The number written on the number plate Xia Fukun got was "33".
To be honest, Xia Fukun didn't pay much attention to this thing.
Just like lotteries on earth, most of them are operated behind closed doors. Even if someone does win the jackpot, it's because of some shitty luck.
But Ye Qingwan and Ziwei were different. Both of them were talking about hoping that they could win the lottery.
Seeing the performance of the two people, Xia Fukun couldn't help but laugh on the side.
Little girls are little girls. You actually believe this kind of thing.
The acrobatic show is over.
Compared to ordinary people, it is quite exciting. But for warriors like Xia Fukun and others, it is nothing.
Soon, it was time for the draw.
The cultivator who was performing on the stage smiled and took out a number from the box containing the numbers.
"No. 18, where is the lucky spectator on No. 18?"
he shouted, holding up the number plate in his hand.
When Xia Fukun heard this, he laughed.
Looking at Ziwei and Ye Qingwan who were a little discouraged next to them.
"I just said, this stuff is unreliable, only fools believe it."
However, Ye Qingwan and Ziwei haven't spoken yet.
Li Qinghe on the side was stunned for a moment, and then checked the number plate in his hand.
"I seem to be number 18?"
Li Qinghe muttered softly.
Xia Fukun's expression changed immediately.
Lao Tie, what do you mean, are you here to cause trouble? !
He took the number plate from Li Qinghe's hand and handed it to Ye Qingwan.
"Awan, congratulations on winning the prize!"
Behind him, Li Qinghe was lost.
Isn't it you who won the prize
"Wouldn't this be bad?"
Ye Qingwan was a little confused because the winner was clearly Li Qinghe.
"It's okay, he's very happy, isn't he, Li Qinghe?"
Xia Fukun looked back at Li Qinghe.
Li Qinghe suddenly felt that he was locked by a gaze full of murderous intent. At that time, he forced out a smile:
"Yes, yes, what do I use this winning number for? Is my Li family short of money?"
"You mean Awan is short of money?"
Xia Fukun slapped Li Qinghe on the forehead.
Li Qinghe: "???"
I'm sorry, nothing I say is right? !
Seeing Xia Fukun and Li Qinghe like this, Ye Qingwan took the number plate and walked to the stage.
When they got on stage, the cultivator who performed acrobatics on the stage saw how beautiful Ye Qingwan was. He was just about to give Ye Qingwan a hug and blessing, and wiped some oil by the way when he found an astonishing wave of energy appeared on his body. Coercion…
He smiled awkwardly.
This practitioner took out a hairpin.
"Congratulations, this is your gift!"
"Thanks."
Ye Qingwan came down from the stage holding a hairpin.
Xia Fukun patted Li Qinghe on the shoulder.
"How's it going? I'm glad I didn't let you go up, right? How embarrassed would you be if I gave you a hairpin?"
Li Qinghe snorted after hearing Xia Fukun's words.
"Do you really know that I don't like hairpins? Boys can't love beauty?"
Xia Fukun: "???"
Li Qinghe left with Xia Fukun and his party with a bruised nose and face.
The group of people wandered around the market until nightfall before returning to the hotel.
He didn't encounter anything of high value like he did in Luo City before, but Ye Qingwan enjoyed the time of shopping and watching performances with Xia Fukun.
Although the two people have exchanged their minds, they have not taken that step yet.
Return to the room.
Ziwei asked Ye Qingwan curiously:
"Sister, what's so good about that guy? Why do you like him so much?"
In Ziwei's impression, the image that Xia Fukun brought to him was that of a bitch. Originally, Ziwei thought it was because she had never seen humans before, and humans were all like this.
But after leaving Long Valley with Xia Fukun and coming into contact with so many people, she discovered...
It seems that Xia Fukun is a weirdo among human beings.
"Some people can't say what's good about them, but..."
"Stop, stop, stop!"
Ziwei quickly raised her hands and surrendered. Why did she just give in to the situation even after a disagreement
Ye Qingwan looked at Ziwei.
"It's you."
"If Xia Fukun is really as bad as you said, why did you follow him again?"
Hearing Ye Qingwan's question, Ziwei fell silent.
She originally wanted to answer Ye Qingwan that she only knew Xia Fukun in Dragon Valley, and it was Xia Fukun who brought her out.
But this answer seemed a little unreasonable even to her.
If this is really the case, then why didn't he follow Feiyang or leave alone after leaving Dragon Valley
"Maybe... it's because he is more real..."
Ziwei said in a daze.
"Yes, it's true."
Ye Qingwan smiled and was about to say that Xia Fukun was cruel to his enemies, but very kind to his friends. But suddenly she thought of Yang Yao, Chang Yuxuan and the junior students of Odin Academy who were framed by Xia Fukun, and she couldn't say these words.
Can…
Even though Xia Fukun was a bad person, he was really kind to himself. Moreover, this is also your choice, isn't it
Xia Fukun certainly didn't expect that Ye Qingwan and Ziwei would talk about themselves when they returned to the room.
He is still thinking about the Summoner Tournament at the moment.
"The space bracelet is almost full. I don't know if there is a larger space container than the space bracelet in Jiuyou Continent. Forget it, let's throw the unnecessary things in the bracelet to the demon refining system first."
Xia Fukun said and began to sift through the space bracelet.
Not long after, the demon refining system appeared.
"You fucking stop!"
Xia Fukun: "???"
What's going on? Are you going to rebel? If you just accept your own things and convert them into refining points, wouldn't that be the end of it? Why are you still resisting today
"Can you stop throwing everything at me? Don't you know that the green onions in your space container already stink?!"
Xia Fukun was stunned for a moment when he heard the demon refining system's resistance.
Yeah? Are there still green onions in my space bracelet
"There's nothing I can do. I can't filter through it myself. By the way, can you change it to a larger space container for me?"
Xia Fukun asked the demon refining system.
Although the demon refining system can also be used as a space container, Xia Fukun is a little worried that this guy will steal his own things. Just like the corpse of the great elder of the dragon clan, isn't this thing also "forcibly kept"
"No! But I can give you a little tip."
"What hint?"
Xia Fukun was stunned for a moment.
"There is a larger space container in the holy relic."
"How do you know it?"
Xia Fukun expressed doubts.
Isn't this demon refining system tied to him? How come he still knows about things on this continent
But Xia Fukun didn't expect that as soon as he finished asking this question, the demon refining system dived offline.
"Hey, hey, are you still there?"
"Not me!"
The demon refining system replied expressionlessly.
There is a problem, there is definitely a problem!
Xia Fukun began to wonder, could this demon refining system belong to a certain powerful person from the previous Jiuyou Continent? Then after that powerful person fell, something happened to him by accident
"Stop thinking about it. With your brain, you won't be able to figure it out even if you think about it to death!"
The demon refining system is mercilessly ridiculing.
Xia Fukun clenched his fists tightly. Why the hell are you still looking down on others? !