As a sly fox, it secretly memorized all the sniper poses!
...Even though it never had a gun, it never stopped practicing, often using branches to practice secretly in its own medicinal field.
It tilted its head back, furrowed its brows, and calculated with its front paw... seems like it's been practicing for two and a half years?
Today, it finally gets to have a gun and live ammunition, it smirked... today I'll show the brothers what it means to be professional!
Bang!
A gunshot rang out, followed by the brothers hopping and cheering wildly.
"Ying ying ying, ying ying ying!"
"Owl owl owl, owl owl owl!"
Big and Small Eyes looked forward and saw it was Quanquan Hu, who had just fired a shot.
The target stump in the distance had a small hole in the center of the tree rings, faintly smoking.
"Ow?"
So accurate?
Did Quanquan Hu hit it by luck?
Or, like it, is Quanquan Hu a sharpshooter?
