Triplets: Lucky Mommy is a Beautiful Badass Chapter 245 - The Third Crock of Gold 1

Chapter 245: The Third Crock of Gold 1

Qi Qingyao smiled in a peaceful but cheeky manner. She nonchalantly said, “Oh, milady, don’t get mad! Be careful not to burst a vein!”
“You…” Lu Yan really felt like he was about to go mad.
He forced himself to be humble.
He absolutely could not get angry or else he would lose. He would fall into that woman’s hands and lose everything!
He had to stay calm.
And win this bet!
Then, bed her!
Dong Jing pursed his lips, and with clenched fists, he said, “Master, look at what she’s saying. Let’s look for someone in secret to deal with her!!”
Lu Yan gritted his teeth. “Wait till defeat this woman, then I’ll kill her after I screw her!”
“Alright!” Rape first then kill!
…
Qi Qingyao still had a faint smile on her face when she looked at Lu Yan who was about to flip out in anger. However, she was not smiling at all on the inside. She shot the first arrow in a very solemn manner, aiming at the upper left on the target.
The first arrow was released, and completely missed…
The missed shot was naturally met with ruthless mockery.
“Yo yo yo, this shot was—!”
“She can’t shoot.”
“We’re supposed to be doing archery, but her arrow is not even on the target, and who knows where it went. Can she win?”
“What if a miracle happens?”
Lu Yan also looked at her first shot with great sympathy. He frowned and said, “You really don’t know how to shoot an arrow.”
Qi Qingyao said nothing and continued with her second practice arrow.
The target was toward the upper right corner of the target.
In the end, to no one’s surprise, it missed the target again…
She looked at the angle and the distance it flew to.
Lu Yan was already laughing his head off on the inside. He teased, “You’ll have to sleep with me later when you lose!!”
“Don’t take it personally! What if I win?” Qi Qingyao had become much calmer this time.
She was almost done testing the bow’s strength and the sense of direction in the two shots.
The third time.
Practice.
Target.
Toward the bottom of the outermost circle of the target.
This time, the arrow did not miss, and landed firmly at the bottom of the outermost circle of the target.
Seeing that she was “lucky” enough to have landed the shot there, Lu Yan curled his lips and sneered.
“So, this is your actual standard.”
“What about my standard? My standard is more than enough to deal with you.” Qi Qingyao attacked him deliberately.
“With those standards?” Lu Yan already felt too lazy and found it almost embarrassing to compete with her.
“Let’s talk after we compete.” Qi Qingyao still looked like she did not care much.
She glanced at Lu Yan’s arrow target. Two of the three shots had landed close to the bullseye. It seemed that he was not bad. However, she could not let this person find out that she was frightened.
Pei Fengtang was inexplicably annoyed when he saw that she did not look serious, so he purposely shouted, “All the best, Cuihua”
Everyone, “???”
Cuihua?
Did he call her Cuihua?
How tacky.
Jiang Siting stood aside like a referee watching both sides finish their practice.
He said slowly.
“I’ll count to three, and both of you release the arrow together. Whoever is closest to the bullseye wins.”
Qi Qingyao readied a new arrow. When she was preparing to draw the bow, she began to mutter loudly.
“Oh Koi God, you must bless me. I must hit the target! I am your faithful follower. His house has a running water pond. How luxurious! How lavish! When I have a running water pond, I will go fishing at Jiuli River and you must take the bait. Come to my house, eat with me, sleep with me…”
This gibberish that sounded like a frantic last-minute effort left everyone in the scene dumbfounded. Even Jiang Siting forgot to do the countdown.
“What is she doing?”
“Praying to Koi God at the last minute!”
“This idiot…”
Si Jin was sitting beside the three children in Heir Pei’s residence. Suddenly, as though someone had thrown a pebble into a pool, ripple after ripple spread out in his calm mind. A person’s voice seemed to be reverberating near and far continuously. That person’s voice was extremely familiar, shouting in a saccharine tone, “Oh Koi God, you must bless me…”
Si Jin’s pupils turned golden in an instant. He lowered his gaze and held his forehead to hide the gold color.
When Jiang Siting regained his composure, he quickly voiced out.
“One, two, three! Shoot!”
The arrows in both of their hands were released.