437: C437 Harvest Little Mignon

C437 Harvest Little Mignon

"Wow, so Sister Xin is actually this amazing. It's too dangerous, too exciting!" Wen Zijing let out an excited cry, her hand tightly holding onto the record pen. She didn't even write on the paper, she just stood there listening.

Zhao Jinbao looked at her with a stiff expression and said: "I've said so much, don't you need to remember all of this?"

"Oh, yes, these are to be noted down." Receiving Zhao Jinbao's reminder, Wen Zijing finally understood the proper way to do things. She buried her head in the book and wrote everything down quickly.

Zhao Jinbao shook his head helplessly. How did this look like a scribe, this was completely a little silly girl who was blindly chasing after stars, he really did not know what kind of bewitching soup Yue Kexin fed her, to be able to coax her into doing this, it was simply unimaginable.

She quietly waited for the little girl to finish writing, then Wen Zijing continued to ask: "Then what about your consummate skill, you still haven't said how you did it, to most people, it shouldn't be easy to do, right?"

"This is indeed a bit difficult for ordinary people, but I've practiced darts for a period of time, so this isn't too difficult for me." Zhao Jinbao lied.

"Darts, can you just practice darts?" Wen Zijing scratched her chin and raised her head 45 times.

"In theory, it's fine, but you have to train hard. There are strict requirements for both the strength of the wrist and the explosive force!" Zhao Jinbao said as if there was something wrong.

"Oh, so it's like that." Wen Zijing nodded her head, and recorded what Zhao Jinbao said, and then, she suddenly looked at Zhao Jinbao with interest, and when Zhao Jinbao's eyes met hers, her heart inexplicably trembled.

He felt as if he was being stared at at at this moment, and his entire body felt hairy.

"Why are you looking at me like that? I'm speaking the truth." Zhao Jinbao sat back a little and said.

"I know you're telling the truth." Wen Zijing said.

"Then why are you looking at me like that?" Zhao Jinbao asked.

Wen Zijing giggled, a pair of deep dimples on the corner of her mouth made her look extremely adorable: "Can you demonstrate your consummate skill, I want to see it?"

"Ah?" "That's not good."

"There's nothing wrong with that. I'm making a record for you. If you don't demonstrate it to me, how am I going to fill in the material?!" Wen Zijing suddenly became serious and said.

"Oh, alright then." Zhao Jinbao nodded his head, but before he even finished speaking, Wen Zijing had already passed the recording pen in her hand to Zhao Jinbao, and pointed to the target hanging on the wall: "Fly that red heart of yours!"

Zhao Jinbao took the pen and acted like he was aiming at the target. Then, he waved his arm and the recording pen flew out with a 'sou' sound.

"Wow, how amazing!"

Wen Zijing, who was watching from the side, let out an excited cry. Her large eyes stared at the target record pen with excitement.

Stepping with small steps, Wen Zijing ran to the front of the target. It took him a long time to pull the recording pen from the target, then with small steps, she ran back to the front and handed it over to Zhao Jinbao.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Jinbao asked somewhat puzzled.

"Hehe, I didn't see it clearly just now. Show me again." She was afraid that Zhao Jinbao would not agree, so she intentionally added: "This is the record requirement, I will do my best to record it in as much detail as possible."

Since things had already come to this point, there was no use for Zhao Jinbao to say anything. Since he didn't lose anything, he might as well fly, which was why Zhao Jinbao flew for so long.

After that, Wen Zijing picked up the pen and let Zhao Jinbao fly. The reason was still the same reason before.

Just like this, Zhao Jinbao flew four or five times in a row, the more the little girl saw, the more excited she became. At the beginning, she even mentioned a few reasons, but now, she had even skipped all the reasons and made Zhao Jinbao fly over to her.

This was completely playing Zhao Jinbao as a acrobat!

"Wow, Idol, you are my Idol! "God of Men!" Wen Zijing looked like she was drugged, her fists were covering her mouth, her face was full of worship, and her eyes were filled with infatuation.

"Eh …." Officer Wen, you have to pay attention to your image. We're still taking notes. " Seeing Wen Zijing's ferocious appearance, Zhao Jinbao was caught off guard.

"Finished, finished. The recording time is over." Wen Zijing waved her hand in an extremely irresponsible manner and immediately put the record book to the side, then asked with shining eyes: "Idol, how did you do that? Why can't I fly with my darts?"

"About this... The concept of a dart and a flying pen are the same. The concept of a dart and a flying pen are exactly the same, paying attention to burst out, paying attention to the skill, and short on burst out, the things that fly out will deviate from their original route. As for the skill, everyone's techniques are different. Zhao Jinbao did not know about professional stuff, so he could only say some general principles, but looking at Wen Zijing's silly appearance, he should be rubbing more than enough to lie to her.0

"Is it really that simple? But I've practiced for a long time, why can't I find any skill? " Wen Zijing tilted her head and asked.

"This... There might be a problem with your method! " Zhao Jinbao said ambiguously.

"Then idol, can you teach me? I really want to learn darts, and I'm not stupid, so I'm sure I won't keep you long. " Wen Zijing said with hope in her eyes.

Zhao Jinbao looked at Wen Zijing a little dumbfoundedly, feeling that this person was a little too freaking weirdo. Although he had not made many statements, one could imagine with his toes, that this scribe should at least have the look of a scribe.

They had never seen anyone like Wen Zijing, who chased stars all the way to the police station, who didn't really take his statement seriously. It would either have been recorded by someone with a rhythm or it would have been done according to her own preferences.

But now, they had directly started to acknowledge a master on the spot. Zhao Jinbao really couldn't understand where this seemingly reliable Luo Tian found such an unreliable scribe.

I'm not stupid, I definitely won't hold you back for long. Right, you are indeed not stupid, but you must be silly. People like that are sometimes even more terrifying than idiots.

Stupid, he could diligently make up for his mistakes, but the fact that he was dumb was something he could not do anything about!

At first, Zhao Jinbao wanted to reject her, but he could not bear to see Wen Zijing's intelligent eyes that seemed to be able to speak. They were so adorable that they could explode.

In the end, Zhao Jinbao nodded his head helplessly, and could only agree: "Fine, if you really want to learn, I can give you my experience!"

"Oya, male god, I will be your first brainless fan from now on!" Receiving Zhao Jinbao's promise, Wen Zijing happily jumped up from the chair, her legs pointing towards the ground as she stomped hard, her chest trembling...

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