Chapter 68 Luo Fu: Shirley, I Will Teach You How to Shoot a Gun

Margery really had to leave Rolf and take Shirley and Hermione to the hot springs.

The hot spring pool is on the fourth floor. It is a very small pool. It is said that Newt used magic to get it from the Brazilian rainforest, just for bathing with Tina.

So, despite the fact that Newt is autistic, he was actually boring when he was young.

In this regard, Luofu really needs to learn more from his grandfather, and he also needs to build a natural hot spring in his box that can allow mixed bathing of men and women.

Of course, he could go to the mixed bath with Margaery now, but considering that he might have his head pressed by Shirley and Hermione and drown at the bottom of the hot spring pool... he just thought about it and didn't dare to go.

If Margery knew about it, she would probably have to curse again: "Bah, you have a thief's heart but no courage!"

Luofu didn't go to the hot spring, and quickly returned to his box to brew the potion.

The opening ceremony of the World Cup is coming soon, and the mascot will also perform. He must seize the time to brew the antidote.

Speaking of the opening ceremony, the host England national team will face the Transylvania team.

This matchup was not chosen randomly.

The Transylvanian team's world ranking is the lowest among the sixteen participating teams, far inferior to the fifth-placed England team.

When it comes to the total salary of players, the gap is even greater. In the words of Art Lee, a famous commentator on Quidditch:

Transylvania is a team in the lower reaches of the five major leagues. They are all scraps. If Transylvania can beat England, they will stand on their heads and eat shit.

It can only be said that there is indeed a big gap in apparent strength between the two teams, otherwise they would not be allowed to play against the host.

But the Quaffle is round after all, and the competition cannot be just about worth.

And...anyone who often watches the British and Irish Quidditch League Cup knows that the salaries of British players are very high.

Because the British club team must have 4 local players among the 7 players, and with the blessing of household registration, their worth is inflated.

Rolf soon came to a snowfield and found a lair made of ice under a cedar.

A group of gray and furry flying insects were flying in and out, refusing to stop for a moment.

These are heartworms that feed on nettles, which produce a sweet syrup similar to honey.

Luofu walked under the ice nest, took out a dagger, smashed the bottom of the ice nest, and took out a large piece of the nest spleen.

By this time, the Heartbreak Bugs had been alerted, and a group of bugs rushed out and attacked Luo Fu, but their thorns could not penetrate the boy's skin at all, and they could only surround him with helpless rage.

Luofu took out the magic potion calmly, sprayed it around, and drove away the sad bugs following him, and then returned to the wooden house with the spleen.

Luo Fu sat in front of a crucible, held the spleen vertically, used a sharp honey cutting knife, dipped it in hot water from bottom to top, and slowly cut the sweet syrup into the crucible like a saw.

At this moment, footsteps came from the door. The young man looked up and saw Shirley walking in.

She had just taken a shower and was wearing an emerald green nightgown with a faint and elegant fragrance. Her hair was half dry and spread thinly on her shoulders.

Luofu stared at Shirley and asked doubtfully: "You can soak in the hot springs so quickly?"

The girl hummed slightly, but her expression was a little strange.

Seeing this, Luofu smiled and said, "Isn't it Margaery who touched you and Hermione in the hot spring pool?

So you quickly left there. "

This is indeed something Margaery can do. She used to suddenly break into the bathroom while Rolf was taking a bath and do some hooligan behavior to him.

"Nothing was done." Shirley blushed and said, "It's just that the topic we were chatting with... wasn't serious."

Luofu suddenly became interested and asked curiously: "Why are you not serious?"

Shirley was thin-skinned and was embarrassed to say it. When she saw Luo Fu urging him again and again, she blushed and said coquettishly:

"We are just talking about body shape...Margaery said...the places that should be convex should be convex, and the places that should be curvy should be curvy...she also wants to teach me and Hermione...what exercises to do."

"What the hell are you doing?"

Shirley rolled her eyes at the young man, and hummed in a soft and waxy voice: "You don't know? Margaery said you taught her."

Luo Fe almost spat out a mouthful of old blood and said, "This is really an injustice to me! I have taught her radio gymnastics and eye exercises.

I have also taught you these two sets of fucks. They are all serious things. Don't listen to her rumors! "

"Margery said you would definitely not admit it." Shirley said with a faint smile:

"She also said that you were duplicitous. She obviously liked her very much in her heart, but she refused to admit it."

"..."

Luofu sighed. The glorious image he had finally built up was about to be completely destroyed by Margaery.

The boy was still thinking about how to "retaliate" against Margery, when he saw Shirley suddenly take it out of his pocket...

A gun!

The young man was shocked. Why did he start pulling out a gun just after a disagreement?

Shirley held the gun and asked in a low voice: "This is a gift from Margery, what do you think you should do with it?"

Luofu breathed a sigh of relief, pondered for a moment and said, "Since it was given by Margery, just keep it for self-defense."

"There are a lot of guns in the United States. Little wizards are very dangerous outside of school, and they can't use magic. Basically, every person has a pistol for self-defense."

"You can think of it as an American magic wand. Anyway, this thing is much easier to use than a magic wand."

"But I don't know how to use it." Shirley said.

"It's okay, I'm a famous sharpshooter." Luo Fe patted his legs and said with a grin:

"Shirley, sit here and I'll teach you how to shoot."

Shirley tilted her head, stared at the young man's smiling face, and said suspiciously:

"Are you sure this is how you practice shooting?"

"Of course." Luofu said nonsensically:

"You have never played with guns, so you don't understand... Guns are different from wands. They have recoil. A powerful gun can break your arm.

You sit on my lap, and I can help you stabilize your body and reduce the recoil, which makes it easier to press the gun. "

Shirley was half convinced, and of course more suspicious. She always felt that Luo Fu was not teaching serious shooting.

But Luofu had already stretched out his hand, hugged the girl, and pressed her on her lap. She struggled symbolically and sat limply on the boy's lap.

Rove put his hand on Shirley's hand, picked up her hand holding the gun, and said softly: "You must open the safety bolt first."

Shirley followed the position of his finger and gently pulled the safety bolt.

"Sight, ruler, target. Three points and one line." The young man patiently pointed at each position and introduced it.

Shirley aimed at a tree outside the door and tried to pull the trigger as he said. The gunshot rang out suddenly and the bullets poured out, hitting the tree with a muffled "bang bang" sound.

The sound of gunshots startled the birds perched on the trees. They quacked and fluttered their wings into the air.

Luofu put his arms around Shirley's slender waist, breathed softly into her earlobe and said, "Not bad, it's so accurate the first time, very talented... continue."

Shirley felt the dishonest movements of the boy behind her, especially the warm touch on her waist, which made her feel as if she was getting an electric shock.

She shyly slapped off Luofu's hand on her waist, raised her head slightly, glared at the boy, and asked, "Don't you want to practice shooting?"

"Yes." Luof looked into Shirley's burgundy eyes, nodded, and said seriously:

"So I'm simulating a real environment and deliberately disturbing your attention. Look... aren't you being disturbed by me?

Practice your gun with your heart, don't pay attention to my movements. "

The girl didn't speak, she just blinked. She grabbed the boy's arm with a red face and put it back on her waist.

Shirley fired again, but this time her arm was tilted sharply, and none of the bullets hit the tree.

After the magazine was emptied, the girl fell limply into Luofu's arms. She let go of her hand and the gun fell to the ground with a clang.

Shirley suddenly turned around and tremblingly hugged Luofu's neck. She closed her eyes and gasped softly: "I'm tired... let's practice again later."

"Okay...it seems that your concentration is still not enough. You need to practice more in the future."

As Rolf said, he lowered his head and kissed Shirley deeply on the lips.

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