Ziyan shook her head, staggered up from the lottery machine and wanted to walk away: "Anyway, I still can't win the lottery, or don't draw it, I can't be ashamed anymore......"

Before Ziyan walked away, Beichen Ying grabbed her, pulled her to the lottery machine, and said righteously: "Draw! must draw! If you still have mine after the number of draws, I will also draw for you, I will also draw for you, I don't believe it, your luck will be so bad!"

Su Luo also persuaded: "Beichen Ying is right, if you can't draw again, I will give you the opportunity to draw it." Ice @ Fire!Chinese"

Zi Yan was moved in her heart, gritted her teeth and nodded: "Then, then draw it one last time, if you don't win again, I really won't smoke it!"

After speaking, Zi Yan carefully pressed the start button, staring at the numbers that scrolled quickly on the screen for a moment.

The numbers were lightning fast and flashed before anyone could see them, and it would be in vain for anyone to try to count the numbers and press the stop button.

"How many numbers do you want to draw?" Su Luo asked with a smile.

"I don't know, as long as it's not number 99, I like the rest. "Ziyan's wish has been put very low.

"It would be nice if the number 7 was drawn......" Su Luo looked at the shelf and whispered.

On the 7th shelf is a streamer sword, second only to Chengying and Chixiao, and it is a wind attribute, which is perfect for Beichen.

Beichen Ying snorted angrily: "Do you think her luck will be so good?" ”

Su Luo spread his hands: "Who knows, God always likes to surprise people." ”

At this time, Ziyan's eyes were staring at the screen, staring for a moment, and finally, she took a deep breath, closed her eyes tightly, and then pressed the stop button with her fingers heavily.

I heard a loud crack, and the rolling numbers gradually began to slow down, and finally stopped.

Seeing the number that stopped at the end, Su Luo touched his mouth speechlessly...... When did her mouth work?

Beichen Ying silently looked at the numbers, and then looked at Su Luo silently, wanting to speak, but didn't know where to start.

Only Ziyan, when she saw the numbers on it, the whole person was about to jump up, she flew towards Su Luo, tightly wrapped her in a bear hug, jumped and jumped extremely excited: "Luoluo! It's not No. 99! It's really not No. 99 this time! Wow!!!!"

"Yes, it's not No. 99, it's No. 7, the previous 11 misfortunes are for this luck, go get a gift. Su Luo patted Ziyan on the shoulder funny.

"Mmmmmmmmmm!!mmmm ”

Ziyan said as she glanced at Li Aochen defiantly.

Li Aochen turned his face away angrily, and his tone was cold: "It took 12 times to draw a baby, what is there to be proud of?"

Zi Yan slowly retorted: "You don't even have the qualifications to draw 12 times, what position do you have to despise me?"

"You!" Li Aochen was suddenly choked and had nothing to say. Because in fact, he really didn't have the capital and qualifications to draw 11 times, even if he was jealous, he was jealous in vain. It is precisely because of this that Li Aochen's heart is even more angry.

"No. 7, No. 7...... Wow, the streamer sword!" Zi Yan screamed in surprise, "Wind attribute streamer sword!