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"It's been a long time since I drew a lottery. Meng Zuo sat on the bed, feeling the faint fragrance left by the woman, and whispered.

Ai Qiqi had official business in the afternoon, so she went to the company in advance to sort out the documents, and Meng Zuo had nothing to do, he had a headache from drinking yesterday, and he didn't plan to record "Notes on Tomb Robbery".

"Little Nine Little Nine!" Meng Zuo called softly.

A white light flashed, and the girl in the black dress stood barefoot.

"Hmph, did you think of me at this time?" Xiao Jiu hugged his chest and pretended to be angry.

"Oops, I drank so much that I couldn't think of anything. Meng Zuo explained, "Besides, you spy on me in my head every day, and you can see me when I go to the toilet and take a shower, oh yes, you won't see me when I'm there!"

Meng Zuo's eyes widened, and a fatal question came to mind.

"Who wants to see what you ......" Xiao Jiu tried her best to refuse, but a sudden flush on her face exposed her.

"Damn, you really saw it!" Meng Zuo felt that the character he had set up in the outside world suddenly collapsed, "You take advantage of me!"

"Do you think I want to see it too much!If you don't do that, I can see it!" Xiao Jiu blushed, and then suddenly thought of something, "You don't do that thing in the future, it's not good for your health." ”

Xiao Jiu suddenly became gentle like a little daughter-in-law, which made Meng Zuo's old face blush.

"My sister, you don't understand that you are not a person, I am in my twenties, this is a normal physiological need, and I have been separated for a long time at a time!"

"You're not human! Your whole family is not human!" Xiao Jiu pouted angrily and crossed his waist, but then he thought of something and covered his mouth, as if he had said the wrong thing.

"You're really not human......" Meng Zuo muttered quietly, ignoring the slight change in her expression.

Xiao Jiu looked at him and sighed helplessly: "According to the words you can understand, I am now a soul without a shell, and I can only succumb to your pig skull." ”

"If you say something, just talk about it, don't change the law and scold me!" Meng Zuo felt that Xiao Jiu's words were obviously malicious.

"I can have a body that can hold my soul. Speaking of this, Xiao Jiu's eyes had a little more yearning look.

"Do you want me to help you find your body? Isn't it illegal to kill people and dig graves in this world?" Meng Zuo thought for a moment and shuddered.

"What do you want!" Xiao Jiu was so angry that his head was about to smoke, "The body that can hold my soul is not a corpse. ”

"It's not good for a living person! What about a decent life! Xiao Jiu, you can't do things that violate social morality for your own selfish interests!" Meng Zuo persuaded bitterly, he was timid, born under the national flag, and devoted himself to the party, but he didn't want to commit crimes.

"Play the piano to the cow!" Xiao Jiu snapped his fingers, and the turntable flashed out, "It's a waste of words to play those questions with you now! Isn't it just for the lottery to call me out?"

"Hehe!" Meng Zuo didn't feel embarrassed, but rubbed his hands, "There is also a data sheet." ”

Xiao Jiu didn't bother to get angry with someone as cheap as Meng Zuo, and with a flick of his jade hand, Meng Zuo's database came out.

Subject 99 Information Sheet:

Name: Meng Zuo

Gender: Male

Age: 22 years old

Height: 180

Stamina: 8

Intelligence: 9

Charisma: 167854

Syscoin: 312786

Prizes: Story, Music, Beginner Directing Skills, Music Lozenges, Spinach, A Prose Poem, An Ancient Poem, Charm Coke, Magnetic Gummies.

Achievements: Participated in "Original 108", composed the songs "I Am a Little Bird", "Sailor", "Song for Myself", "I Want to Fly Higher", "Ask", published works "Cinderella", "The Woodcutter and Hermes", "Little Red Riding Hood", "Tortoise and Hare Race", "The Wolf Comes".

Meng Zuo looked at the amount of system coins several times, and his mouth grew bigger and bigger with each count.

"It's big! You can smoke it three times at once!"

Xiao Jiu interjected angrily: "You have already drawn twice before, and now you have drawn it three more times, and the prize pool will be upgraded again, and it will not be as simple as one million at that time." ”

But Xiao Jiu's cold water was not enough to freeze Meng Zuo's enthusiasm for the lottery that he had been holding back for more than half a month, he waved his hand nonchalantly, and took one million from the system currency and threw it into the silver prize pool.

Whoa!

The system coin fell in the prize pool, splashing one after another, which made Meng Zuozhi feel distressed.

But I have to say that the special effects and realism are really good.

Meng Zuo nodded secretly, and when all the money in the money bag was scattered, he couldn't wait to reach into the pool.

The pool was small and shallow, just past his forearm.

"I don't know how you pretend to be so much money. Meng Zuo muttered to himself.

"It's called high-tech, you pig brain doesn't understand. "Xiao Jiu didn't forget to see the stitches and malicious attacks.

Meng Zuo didn't have time to argue with her, his hand groped in the silver water, and finally found two scrolls.

The two seemingly quaint scrolls were held in Meng Zuo's hands, and he didn't know what material the water in the prize pool was, neither the scrolls nor Meng Zuo's hands were wet.

Meng Zuo opened the two scrolls.

With just a slight opening, the scroll floats automatically, and the mysterious patterns and patterns exude an invisible charm.

There are only four words on the two reels.

One scroll reads "Poetry" and the other "Calligraphy".

Before Meng Zuo could react, the quaint scroll turned into a streamer and drilled into Meng Zuo's body.

"Poetry, calligraphy?" Meng Zuo subconsciously glanced at the column of his data table and the prizes:

Prizes: Story, Music, Poetry, Calligraphy, Beginner Directing Skills, Music Lozenges, Spinach, Glamour Coke, Magnetic Gummies.

Meng Zuo found that one of his prose poems and one of his ancient poems disappeared, and two icons symbolizing poetry and calligraphy came into view.

Like the music lozenge, its icon is a sugar in the shape of a golden voice, and the vigorous spinach is a spinach-shaped icon with the word "vigorous" written on it (no meaning of rubbing Zhuge vigorously).

The two icons of poetry and calligraphy, one is represented by a scroll pattern made of bamboo, on which a poem is written, and the calligraphy is represented by a brush full of age.

This design is very much in line with Meng Zuo's aesthetics, but the only thing he is not very satisfied with is the color of these icons.

The colors of these icons are all bronzed, and they look a bit of a contemporary look, not quaint and atmospheric, but dull.

"It's not bright at all. Meng Zuo complained, but was still happy.

He found that since the prize pool was upgraded, what he got was no longer a specific individual item, such as a poem, a song, or something, but a wide range of terms.

Stories, music, poems, calligraphy, all the same.

Every time he gets a prize, he feels a sense of clarity in his brain and body, which is a great feeling and is why he enjoys going for the lottery.

It's just that Meng Zuo is a good-looking person and won't let out a pleasant moan in front of Xiao Jiu.

Screaming in front of a beautiful woman, even though this beauty is not human...... But I always feel a little perverted.

Meng Zuo watched his system coin shrink by a third, and couldn't help but feel a pain in his flesh. This is the hard-earned money he has saved in half a month! A lottery will cost him one-third of his life!

Thinking that the prize pool would be upgraded after two more draws, and after the upgrade, it would become ten million once, Meng Zuo shuddered.

What a cheat!

It's too bad!

Why don't you smoke it?

As soon as this idea was born, it was strangled in the cradle by Meng Zuo.

"Lu Xun said, since ancient times, no one has died, early death and late death have to die! I will clean it up for you today, so that I don't have to worry about it every day!" Meng Zuo grinded his teeth and chiseled his teeth, eager to smash this pit dad's prize pool and sell it as scrap.

Xiao Jiu looked confused on the side.

I also know a little bit about Meng Zuo's culture in the last world, Lu Xun doesn't seem to have said this, right?

It seems that Lin Tianxiang said it...... No, Lin Tianxiang didn't say that he had to die early or late!

Whoa!

It's time for the second wave of coins.

Meng Zuo looked at the prize pool eagerly with his eyes as he threw the coins.

Looks like a husky.

Meng Zuo excitedly put his hand in and began to flutter wildly, but the miraculous thing was that no matter how he stirred inside, the water surface was still as smooth as ever, with some ripples at most, but no matter how much effort he used, it would not stir the silver liquid out of the prize pool.

This time, Meng Zuo found something different.

He pulled out two books.

The edges of the ancient book are slightly upturned, and the cover of the book looks dilapidated, and the remnants hang diagonally, covered with fine lines like spider webs.

"Why are you so shabby?" Meng Zuo carefully held the two books, for fear that he would accidentally destroy these two ancient books that seemed to be older than his grandfather's grandfather's grandfather.

The characters on it don't seem to be modern Chinese characters either, so they look hard to read.

Although the font is difficult to recognize, the pen is powerful and firm, giving people a sense of slaughter and coldness. Meng Zuo couldn't help but give a thumbs up to the person who wrote, and the person who can write the artistic conception on the word must be a master.

"What is Jin?" Meng Zuo shook his head, put down the first book, and then looked at the second book carefully, "What cloth...... Is this last word a shirt?"

Meng Zuo sat on the edge of the bed, savoring it.

Xiao Jiu naturally knew what this was, but seeing that Meng Zuo was deep in thought, he didn't say it directly.

After a while, Meng Zuo suddenly stood up, the muscles on his face twitched slightly, and his expression of excitement was self-evident.

"Could it be a golden bell hood iron cloth shirt?"

Meng Zuo opened one of the books excitedly and carefully, but when he made the gesture of flipping through it, the book instantly turned into a streamer and rushed into Meng Zuo's brain like the other prizes.

But unlike before, this time his brain and body did not feel clear and relaxed, but began to twitch.

"Uh...... Ahh

His body also began to experience severe pain, this pain was not a virtual consciousness, Meng Zuo's exposed skin gradually began to turn red and purple, he clenched his fists, his muscles burst out, and his body trembled violently.

Fortunately, he had eaten strong spinach and his physical fitness had improved, otherwise he would have fainted and would have died.

But unfortunately too, he did not faint, although the intense pain had blurred him, he was still awake, and he could feel every bit of pain.

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