Chapter 259: The Turmoil Caused by the Breakfast Reward [Ask for Subscription]
"Rely on your uncle! Believe it or not, don't believe it! Go one by one, the fewer people the better, let me open red envelopes here alone!
"Tell you, boy, I'm a fan of the Heavenly King now, don't talk nonsense, otherwise I won't be able to beat you and scold you to death! Let you see the national scolding that I have cultivated for more than 20 years!"
For a while, dozens of people around looked at each other angrily, and a passer-by shrunk his neck and quickly apologized: "Little brother is new, don't mind, I'm just cheap, ha......"
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The Dongfang Sect Leader looked at the empty red envelope in his hand, flattened his mouth, and drank the tea again, but he was obviously a little absent-minded.
This wave of scattered wealth is millions again, and millions of dollars have been scattered several times in a row, and the entire forum has been fried, countless people are talking about it, and there are more and more people in the live broadcast room.
The next day.
Wang Tian got up early in the morning and took a look at the live broadcast room, and the number of people was just one million......! Good morning, everyone. ”
"Ding! The special guest of this live broadcast room, the richest king in the world, has begun to spread his wealth!
"I'm Cao, good morning, too, too?"
"Really?"
"I knew that the early bird had worms, haha! I'll open it! Three million coins? Well, yes, it's more than yesterday......
"Oops! 10 million coins, I'm not mistaken, right? Who are you pinching me? Can't pinch? I have to quit and let someone else pinch ...... Forget it, what if you miss the red envelope? If you don't go out, even if it's a dream, let me do it for a long time. ”
"Brother, I think the same thing, it's like a dream. ”
"How many did you drive?"
"Ten thousand world coins. ”
"You'd better get out of here......"
“#¥%&……”
However, on this day, Wang Tian was practicing martial arts, and he had no time to deal with them. No one knew that when Wang Tian was busy and free, he bought all the remaining nine million arms, and as for what he bought, only Wang Tian himself knew......
Day 3.
In the morning, before dawn, a lost lamb entered Yang Luchan's live broadcast room, and then.
"I'm Cao! so many people, don't you all sleep, do you all stay up all night?" the passer-by, nicknamed Little Lamb, looked at the black crowd and subconsciously shouted.
As a result, millions of pairs of red eyes stared at him, and he watched his liver jump cautiously, and said, "You guys...... Is it a human or a ghost?"
"Hell, you're paralyzed! Tianwang, this bastard is too animal, the reward is irregular, if you are happy, throw money, if you are unhappy, you sleep, I have been here for two days, and the toilet is all internal digestion. Ay...... Oh my waist. ”
"Me too, from the first day he came, until now, I haven't left. ”
……
The little lamb subconsciously asked: "If you feel uncomfortable, you can leave, even if you have money, can it be more important than your body?"
As a result, they have been in the mix for so long, and they have never seen a few people own it! Their belongings are all calculated in single digits and ten digits! When they finally came across an opportunity to make a fortune, who would want to miss it? Therefore, they would rather starve to death than resolutely not go out, and they stuck here.
However, no one explained this reason to the little lamb, and now everyone understands a truth, the wolf has more meat and less meat, the more spectators, the more people who divide it, and the greater the probability of emptiness! Therefore, the fewer people, the better. Thereupon......
"Boy, we have a meeting in the underworld here, if you're okay, get out of here. ”
"Oh...... Oh...... Good. Then the little lamb really left, but after he went out, he reacted too hard, the underworld? Black your uncle! This is the Wanjie live broadcast platform, where did the underworld come from? Where did the organization come from? So many people squatted in a live broadcast room and didn't come out, there must be ghosts!
So the little lamb came back, staring at the annotation of a million pairs of eyes, stubbornly, dead or alive!
At this moment, Wang Tian woke up, and everyone's hearts were excited, today, there should be, there is also a breakfast reward, right?
"Oh, people haven't grown much, it's not happy, then a million people are playing, I wanted to have more. After Wang Tian finished speaking, he shook his hand.
"Ding! The special guest of this live broadcast room, the richest king in the world, has begun to spread his wealth!
A big red envelope fell from the sky.
The little lamb looked at the oversized red envelope and subconsciously said, "How much does this have to be loaded?" He said one million, is he talking about people or money?"
Syllable!
The big red envelopes exploded into a rain of small red envelopes in the sky, and the originally lifeless live broadcast room instantly burned with infinite passion, screaming, soaring into the air, and grabbing all kinds of things! Everyone found out, the first to open the red envelope seems to have a greater chance of opening a large denomination! The probability of opening the empty is even smaller! So these guys almost all show their magic tricks and desperately grab it!
Even the Oriental Sect Master jumped up and grabbed it, grabbed it, and opened it as soon as he got it!
"Wowhaha...... Five hundred!"
"Three thousand!"
"It's sent, five thousand!"
"Paralyzed, there are only two!"
……
Millions of people laughed wildly, some cried bitterly, that scene, what they knew was opening red envelopes, and those who didn't know thought it was a gambling house!
The red envelope opened quickly, and when everyone finished opening, one person looked at the little lamb who was still holding the red envelope on the side and said, "Boy, what's happening?"
"What's the opening, according to inertia, the later it is, the lower the payment rate. I think he's empty. ”
"Makes sense. ”
"Boy, open an empty one for us to see, listen to it, and have fun, hehe. ”
A group of old people were obviously bullying people, and the little lamb also came back to his senses, nodded weakly, and then tore open the red envelope.
"Smack!" said a scholar's empty voice, and then laughed.
However......
"Ding!"
"Uh...... It's the voice of the rich, right?"
"Indeed, boy, how much have you driven? Why are you so red? You can't be a woman, can you?"
"I strangled it, it seems to be a woman, with well-developed chest muscles. ”
"Regardless of your male or female, how much do you drive?"
The little lamb raised a finger, and his little face was flushed like a big apple.
"One, or ten?"
The little lamb shook his head.
"A hundred?"
The little lamb shook his head.
"A thousand?"
The little lamb continued to shake his head.
"How many are there? Can you just say, "You're going to kill us?"
"What's the hurry!Wait, what's the screenshot!" The little lamb finally spoke, almost holding back the strength of his whole body to roar, and then the shouting around instantly fell silent. Then, the group was stunned for a minute, stared at the little lamb and asked, "Where's your picture?"
The little lamb snorted coldly, tilted his head and said, "Here, see for yourself!" (To be continued.) )