The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss

Chapter 1661: Jackpot 5

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"No. 15's royal blood coagulation pill..." Bei Chenying squeezed her lower lip, and a strong desire to draw lots spontaneously emerged, "Next time I'll come! I'll also draw lots!"

In the past few times, he had all thanked him for his patronage, which had already made his heart ache and wished to chop off his own hands, but now that Luo Haoming easily took out the emperor-level blood coagulation pill, Bei Chenying couldn't sit still.

"Imperial blood coagulation pill, haha, not bad!" Luo Haoming, who was hit by happiness, couldn't find Bei with joy. Originally, his hope was just a grandmaster-level pill, but now he jumped to the emperor-level all at once. This surprise came too quickly, and it took him a long time to react.

The emperor-level blood coagulation pill is equivalent to a life, how could Luo Haoming be unhappy? This result was far beyond his expectations.

Seeing Luo Haoming carefully put away the emperor-level blood coagulation pill, Li Aochen's eyes narrowed dangerously, but he quietly lowered his eyes, burying all his emotions under his eyes.

Su Luo caught Li Aochen's flash of cold light, and couldn't help breaking a cold sweat for Luo Haoming, but she didn't have much friendship with Luo Haoming, so she didn't remind her, besides Luo Haoming was not a white rabbit either. , looks like a black-bellied character, so he shouldn't let himself suffer.

After Luo Haoming left the lottery machine, Beichen Yingte rushed up happily, "I'm here, I'm here! No one is allowed to rob me!"

Zi Yan patted him on the head angrily: "Do you think Luo Haoming can get the baby and you can get it too? Don't be ashamed, let's come down, let me go, I'm luckier than you."

Bei Chenying was immediately unhappy when he heard it: "Who said that? It's okay to be worse than you, co-author, do you think I'm not even better than Luo Haoming?"

"Your luck is really not as good!" Zi Yan said firmly.

"Then I'm going to prove it to you! Say, what do you like on those shelves! Brother will give you whatever you like!" Bei Chenying rolled up his sleeves, as if he was going to have a big fight. .

"Number 9, Zi Yuyi, if you can get this number, I can marry you!" Zi Yan squinted and blinked provocatively.

"Okay! I'm going to order the No. 9 young master! This proves to you how powerful this little girl is." Bei Chenying pressed the start button seriously.

Su Luo couldn't help but feel amused when she saw how the two were arguing. Did the two of them really pay attention to the content of the agreement? Are you really paying attention? If Beichenying really draws No. 9, then this matter will be very interesting.

"You draw, you draw, I'll see if you can really draw No. 9! If you can draw, I, I will not only marry you, but I will also bring you tea and water to be a maid and a slave for life! "Zi Yan thinks, how can it be possible to say that the number 9 is the number 9? With Bei Chenying's bad luck, he was honored to be able to draw No. 99, and No. 9? It's faster to dream.

"Okay! My lord, I really have to be No. 9 today!" Bei Chen Ying was so excited that he heard a pop, and the rolling numbers began to slow down at a constant speed.

Lines of numbers rolled by.

Finally, I stopped turning my head in front of a number.

Su Luo looked at the number, then at Bei Chenying, and then his eyes fell on Zi Yan's face again...

For a while, the audience was silent and silent...

It was as quiet as the sound of fallen leaves falling to the ground.

-Updated on the 9th~~