The white-bearded old man stroked his beard and said calmly: "Go ahead, smoke well, look at your girl's clear face, your luck should not be bad." ”

The white-bearded grandfather opened the door for business for the first time, and naturally hoped for a good omen.

"Well, I promise you. Su Luo clenched his fists slightly, and then his attention turned back to the prize platform.

Su Luo exported a hundred white stones from the space and put them into a funnel-like outlet.

"Ding Dong Ding Dong-" The crisp and pleasant voice kept coming out.

Hearing this wonderful voice, Dongfang Xuan's brows furrowed tightly, and a vicious and cold glint flashed in his eyes, as if he was watching all the treasures on the shelf being taken away by Su Luo, and his heart was twitching in distress.

When Su Luo threw a hundred white stones into it, soon, the originally pitch-black screen lit up instantly.

As a result, Su Luo was able to clearly see the buttons on it.

"Is it okay to press this?" Su Luo used it for the first time, and was a little unsure, so he turned his head and asked the white-bearded old man.

The white-bearded old man was lying on a rattan chair, lazily basking in the sun, intoxicated and enjoying his face, and when he saw Su Luo asking, he hummed twice as an answer.

So, Su Luo's gaze returned to the screen.

"Why don't you press it?" Beichen Ying rubbed his hands with interest. He'd never seen anything like this, it seemed to be fun.

Seeing that he was interested, Su Luo automatically took two steps back and nodded, "It's okay, you can try your luck." ”

Beichen Ying saw Su Luo's promise, and her beautiful big eyes sparkled: "Luoluo, you can rest assured! My luck is sometimes very good!"

Zi Yan glanced at him angrily: "Just your little black hand, dare you say that you are very lucky?

"Huh?" Beichen Ying's face turned pale, and he suddenly didn't dare to start.

Su Luo smiled: "It's okay, I was optimistic just now, there are a total of ninety-nine grids on this shelf, after you press OK, there should be corresponding numbers here, each number corresponds to each grid of gifts, the worst is "Thank you for your patronage" These four words are only, grandpa, am I right?" The last grid is marked with a note expressing thank you for your patronage.

In the last sentence, Su Luo asked the white-bearded old man who was half-squinting and enjoying the sun.

This old man is also too disrespectful, he looks like a person in charge, but he doesn't care about anything, so he leaves it to them to figure it out for themselves.

"Uh-huh. The old man was half asleep and half awake, snorting lightly, but he secretly said in his heart, this girl has two strokes, and she figured out the rules at once.

In fact, how did the white-bearded old man know that Su Luo's soul had traveled through the past from modern times, and which of them had never been seen in the endless modern times?

"Come on, press whatever you want. Su Luo encouraged Beichen Ying, "Isn't it just a hundred white stones? ”

Dongfang Xuan and the others glanced at Su Luo silently, and then turned away angrily.

But because they had lost face under Su Luo's aggressiveness, the three of them could only remain silent, and at the same time prayed in their hearts: Thank you for your patronage, thank you for your patronage, thank you for your patronage......