Seeing Su Luo casually pouring so many white stones into it, Li Aochen and Luo Haoming looked at each other with mixed emotions flashing in their eyes.
That's the difference between rich and poor.
The two of them worked hard to kill the dark-eyed purple spider in the desert for three days and three nights without rest. The last one was divided into six hundred white stones, but Su Luo poured it into a big bag like that, how could there be one thousand Two hundred, right? It looks luxurious.
Luo Haoming and Li Aochen looked at each other and sighed: If only they were part of that team...
At this time, Zi Yan has already started the lottery with great momentum.
I don't know if something went wrong. Zi Yan continued the bad luck of Li Aochen and Luo Haoming, and she continued to draw thank you for your patronage. At the end of the draw, Zi Yan's hands began to shake, and there was no more arrogance at the beginning. Dry cloud.
Ten times in a row, thank you for your patronage every time.
Zi Yan stroked her forehead speechlessly: "Why is luck so bad!"
Just now, Su Luo poured a lot of white stones into it, and there were a total of 12 chances. Now Zi Yan has wasted 10 times, which is equivalent to the number of lottery draws combined by Luo Haoming and Li Aochen.
Seeing Zi Yan like this, Su Luo naturally comforted: "What does it matter? Before, I didn't draw a dozen times in a row to thank you for your patronage, but didn't I win three prizes in a row? This is God for you. The test, you have to persevere.”
"But this test is too long, right?" Zi Yan's heart throbbed as long as she thought of the wasted Shiraishi before.
"Anyway, if Baishi doesn't need to be dropped, it's useless to take it out, and it's obtained by killing the dark-eyed purple spider. There's no business, so what's there to worry about?" Su Luo smiled comfortingly.
Seeing this, Li Aochen sneered coldly: "Just now, he was showing off his strength, and he thought that he would be lucky enough to draw the best treasures.
Zi Yan glared at Li Aochen angrily: "Shut up my mother!"
"I don't want to be told if you don't get the draw? Interesting." Li Aochen provoked triumphantly.
Zi Yan slapped the screen angrily: "The old lady will show you!"
Li Aochen raised his chin triumphantly, with a arrogant demeanor, his eyes squinting at Zi Yan.
Seeing this, Zi Yan's blood rushed to her forehead, she gave Li Aochen an imposing glance, and pressed the start button hard.
Then with another snap, the button stops.
"Pfft—" Li Aochen sneered when he saw the number that stopped at the end, and then laughed out loud, "Number 99, it's number 99 again, hahahaha, it's so funny, I'm dying of laughter! Hahahahaha-"
Zi Yan stared at the number in a stunned manner, and then covered her face with her eyes, making it impossible to see anyone.
She has been No. 99 11 times in a row. Is there any luck worse than her? Zi Yan is no longer confident. Just give her a consolation prize at the end.
Su Luo looked sympathetic...
Bei Chenying also had a look of sympathy...
In the end, Bei Chenying patted Zi Yan on the shoulder comfortingly: "Isn't there one more chance? Let's take a look, having a chance means there is hope, unlike some people who don't even have a chance, but instead laugh at them there. I know how shameless it is." Bei Chenying stared at Li Aochen and said the last few words.
Li Aochen's mouth twitched, obviously furious, but he was stopped by Luo Haoming, so he didn't rush up irrationally.