Chapter 629 222.2 is four 2, and 250.41 is the king bomb
Qin Luo's Weibo immediately attracted tens of millions of fans.
"Wow, it's a rare nine-palace diagram. β
"Qin Luo, you can be regarded as remembering the Weibo password, you haven't updated Weibo for a long time. β
"I didn't take medicine today, I feel cute? Damn, how thick is your skin, to say such stinky and shameless words. β
"Well, you didn't take any medicine. (β©_β©) Oβ
"Qin Luo, your Spring Festival Gala sketches are so good-looking, I've already brushed them ten times, and I'll continue to brush them later. β
"Qin Luo, I love you. I'm going to give you a baby pig in the Year of the Pig. β
"Hahahahahaha β
"What has gone through is the Year of the Dog, what is driven away is bad luck, what is the Year of the Pig is coming, what is expected is good, what has passed is time, what has been exchanged is memory, what has been sent is blessing, and what has been left is: the Year of the Pig family and everything is prosperous!"
"The Year of the Pig is coming to the welcome door, send joy and blessings, I wish you a happy New Year, all the best, a happy family, all the best, auspicious stars, blessings and longevity, happiness and happiness, and a happy life!"
Fans enthusiastically left messages, sending New Year's greetings to each other, and using Qin Luo's Weibo as a blessing base.
Qin Luo also looked at all this with amusement, fans were so enthusiastic, he was also very happy, and even occasionally interjected a few sentences to reply to some fans' questions.
Drip.
The group message rang, and someone @ him.
Qin Luo immediately quit Weibo and logged in to the star's back garden group.
Liang Huiyin: Happy New Year, @ζζδΊΊ, and a prosperous Year of the Pig. Pig wishes every friend in the new year to increase their fame, soar in ranking, and promote their coffee position.
Uncle Long is also bubbling rarely: [Fireworks] Happy New Year.
Shen Yuetai: Happy New Year, everyone.
Nie Wenchao: Happy New Year. This is the fourth New Year in our group, and I am very happy to welcome the arrival of the New Year with all of you.
Yuan Wei: "The years are golden, engraved with the demeanor of youth, and the years are like water, inheriting the oath of youth." Let's welcome the new year with fiery passion. New year, new atmosphere, Yuan Wei is here to wish everyone a happy new year!
Zhang Peng: "Haha, it's still good to say by Lao Yuan Wenhua." I also have a sentence: May beauty accompany you for a walk, may health accompany you to dine, may happiness accompany you to rest, may happiness accompany you to chat, may peace accompany you to work, and may happiness accompany you to leisure. May my blessings accompany you to welcome the new year and have a wonderful harvest in the Year of the Pig!"
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There are a total of 67 people in the star back garden group, but there are only about ten or twenty people who usually chat with the water group, and the rest are either diving or busy and have no time, and occasionally bubble up to brush up on the sense of existence.
But today, all 67 people appeared, even if someone simply sent a 'Happy New Year', but at least this is the most complete time, and the whole group is dispatched.
How could Sun Mi, the red envelope madman, let go of this golden opportunity to ask for a red envelope in the most open and honest way of the year, "@ζζδΊΊ, the New Year, the red envelope is here." β
Giving red envelopes in the New Year, this is a tradition that is universally accepted throughout the country, Liang Huiyin, as the leader of the group, leads by example, and is the first to send a red envelope in the group, not much, just 2019 yuan, 67 people pack.
In other words, there is no need to rob, everyone in the group has a share.
Qin Luo then clicked on it, 222.2 yuan.
"I'll go! How did you get this money? It's all 2. Qin Luo himself was dumbfounded, this number was a bit ...... It's not good.
Although one person grabbed nearly one-tenth of the money and won the title of the king of luck, this amount is really not good-looking.
Shen Yuetai: "Hahahaha, Qin Luo, the king of luck, actually robbed 222.2 yuan, you are really two." β
Nie Wenchao was also gloating, "Hehe, I grabbed the title of the unlucky little prince to Qin Luo, and it was the first time I saw someone grab a red envelope of 222.2 yuan." β
Liu Qian: [Covering your mouth and laughing] + [Touching your head]
Red Envelope Maniac Sun Mi comforted: "Qin Luo doesn't cry, you are the king of luck." Come and come, according to the tradition of previous years, the king of luck continues to send red envelopes, don't stop. β
Red Envelope Solitaire, this game must have been played by many people during the Spring Festival.
Qin Luo is naturally no stranger, and immediately sent a red envelope of 2019 yuan.
In nine seconds, it was all snatched up.
This shows that all the group members in the group are still online and active.
Qin Luo also grabbed it himself, and then the smile on his face froze - 250.41 yuan.
"I'll !!!"
When Qin Luo saw the amount of money he had grabbed this time, he immediately felt that there were 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping through his mind.
This amount is even more desperate than 222.2!
222.2 is four 2s, then 250.41 is the king bombed.
It's just that it's yourself who blew it up!
And again, Qin Luo won the lottery again, and once again became the king of luck, according to the rules, he had to continue to send red envelopes.
"I'm really cheap, why do I have to grab my own red envelope?"
Sure enough, seeing Qin Luo's "encounter" this time, the group burst into laughter with joy.
Shen Yuetai: "Hahahahaha, there is no worst, only more decay." β
Nie Wenchao: "Is Xiaoluo's luck on the first day of the Year of the Pig so 'good'? It seems that the Year of the Pig is really going to be lucky." β
Ling Xiaoxiao: "Hehehehe, I only grabbed 8.88, but I'm very happy." β
Liu Qian: "Hehehe, I thought Qin Luo was just a sketch that could make me laugh, but I didn't expect it, (β©_β©)O"
Du Jie: "222.2, 250.41? β
Du Ziteng: "Come on Qin Luo, come on, one more." β
Red Envelope Maniac Sun Mi urged again: "Qin Luo, don't cry, go on." β
Helpless, Qin Luo had no choice but to send out the third red envelope.
However, this time, Qin Luo didn't grab it as soon as possible, but waited for more than ten seconds, estimating that everyone else had finished grabbing it, and there was only the last one left, so he clicked it casually.
After Qin Luo saw the amount, he immediately smiled and breathed a sigh of relief, finally, the number was normal - 290 yuan.
Qin Luo won the honor of the King of Luck for the third time.
Qin Luo: "Haha, this time is good, I deliberately grabbed the last one, and I actually left so much." \(^o^)/β
Liu Qian: "[Thumbs] It's a good job this time." β
Ling Xiaoxiao: "Qin Luo has been transferred, there can be so many of them in the last robbery." If I had known, I would have waited until the end to grab it. β
Red Envelope Maniac Sun Mi: "Come again, come again, go on, it's so cool to grab." I love the Chinese New Year, I love to grab red envelopes!"
However, at this time, Shen Yuetai's explanation ruthlessly revealed a 'cruel' truth: "Hehe, Qin Luo, don't be happy too early. 290=250+38+2γ In the first two rounds, you got 250 and 2 respectively, and in the third round, congratulations on winning 38. β
Burst~~
Qin Luo instantly felt that his eyes were dark, and he almost fainted.
On the first day of the new year, don't me like that?!!