Yuan Yunong was waiting for the answers from the two little brothers, Ning Chenyang and Ning Chenguang.
Sure enough, the two kids didn't disappoint.
"I've already finished drawing." Ning Chenyang said loudly, "Uncle, look, with this route map, the big bad wolf can definitely eat the little rabbit."
The man glanced at it and gave Ning Chenyang a thumbs-up: "You're great! But, my son also figured it out. If you want to defeat me, you need to take more tests. Are you up for it?"
"But I haven't eaten yet." Ning Chenyang had long been thinking about his mom's homemade buns and sour plum soup. After playing games all morning, his stomach was growling with hunger.
"Your meal can wait. But if you don't answer the questions, other kids will, and that toy won't be yours. Look at this machine gun, don't you want it?" The man pointed at the toy machine gun on the ground, its shell looking shiny black as if real.
