()"No. 15's Imperial Blood Coagulation Pill ......" Beichen Ying tightened his lower lip, and a strong lottery ** spontaneously appeared, "Next time I'll come!

The previous few times he was all thank you for his patronage, and his heart was already throbbing, and he couldn't wait to chop his hands himself, but now seeing that Luo Haoming easily took away the emperor-level blood coagulation pill, Beichen Ying couldn't sit still.

"Emperor-level Blood Clotting Pill, haha, not bad!" Luo Haoming, who was hit by happiness, was a little overjoyed. Originally, his hope was just a grandmaster-level elixir, but now that he had jumped to the emperor level all of a sudden, this surprise came too quickly, and it took him a long time to react.

The Emperor-level Blood Clotting Pill is equivalent to a life, how could Luo Haoming be unhappy? Such a result was far beyond his expectations.

Seeing Luo Haoming carefully put away the Emperor-level Blood Condensation Pill, Li Aochen's eyes narrowed dangerously, but he quietly lowered his eyes and buried all his feelings under his eyes.

Su Luo caught Li Aochen's flashing cold glow, and couldn't help but secretly pinch a cold sweat for Luo Haoming, but she didn't have any friendship with Luo Haoming, so she didn't remind her, and Luo Haoming is not a white rabbit, and he 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'll come, I'll come!

Zi Yan patted his head angrily: "Do you think Luo Haoming can draw a baby, you can also draw it?" Don't be ashamed, let's come down, change me, I'm luckier than you." ”

Beichen Ying was immediately unhappy when she heard this: "Who said that, it's better to be worse than you, do you think I'm not even as good as Luo Haoming?"

"Your luck is really not as good!" Ziyan said with an oath.

"Then I'm going to prove it to you! Say, what you like on those shelves! Brother will smoke whatever you like!" Beichen Ying rolled up his sleeves, as if he was going to do a big job.

"Number 9, Purple Feather Wing, if you can draw this number, I can marry you!" Zi Yan smiled and squinted, blinking defiantly.

"Okay! I'm going to decide on this No. 9 master! This proves to you, this little girl, look at how powerful the master is. Beichen Ying pressed the start button seriously.

Su Luo couldn't help but feel funny when he looked at the two people arguing. Did the two of them really pay attention to the content of the agreement? If Beichen Ying really drew the 9th, then this matter would be very interesting.

"You smoke, you smoke, I'll see if you can really draw the 9th! If you can really draw it, I, I will not only marry you, but I will also serve you tea and pour water, be a maid and a slave for a lifetime!" Ziyan thought, how could it be said that drawing the 9th would be the 9th? With Beichen Ying's bad luck, he was already honored to be able to draw the 99th, and he was still the 9th?

"Okay, sir, I really have to be the 9th today!" Beichen Ying was so excited that he only heard a snapping sound, and the rolling numbers began to slow down at a uniform speed.

Rows and rows of numbers roll by.

Finally, stopped turning his head in front of a figure.

Su Luo looked at the number, then at Beichen Shadow, and then his gaze fell on Ziyan's face......

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

It's as quiet as the sound of falling leaves floating on the ground is clearly visible.

――The 9th update is complete~~