Chapter 188: The Lucky One
After everyone left, there was peace in the attic! Only Zhao Shiheng's blood was still flowing out little by little, staining the floor of the room, and it looked black and red in the dim candlelight. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Zhang sighed slightly, and said in an almost inaudible voice: "Hey, the dust is ......."
"Senior brother, why are you so troubled?"
A woman dressed in a big red lotus costume came out of the shadows leisurely, her long hair was windless, her face was pale, and her red lips were painted with a bright and bright red, even under this candlelight, it was a little dazzling.
"No way!" Zhang Mo looked at the woman in front of him, shook his head with a wry smile, stretched out his hand to recall the dagger inserted in Zhao Shiheng's heart, sighed and said: "The Dongtian Order is in his hands, I have a request for him now, if I don't help him do something, I'm afraid it will be difficult to ...... in the future."
"Is the Cave Heavenly Order on him? It doesn't make sense......" The woman in red moved two steps to Zhang Mo's side and said, "On the top of the mountain that day, he was kicked around and thrown like a stone, how could he have the Cave Heaven Order?" ”
"I don't know!" Zhang Mo took a deep breath: "However, I have confidence in the Baoxiang Temple's Fu Ping technique. ”
"Then kill him, anyway, he will be contaminated with dust, why bother so much?" Ye Xiaoluan's face was bloodless, and when she said that she was killing people and grabbing treasures, she didn't have the slightest emotional fluctuation, as if she was saying something that had nothing to do with her.
"Senior sister, what you think is too simple, how can the master be easy......" Zhang Mo shook his head, turned his face with a wry smile, looked at his junior sister with some pity, reached out and stroked his ethereal long hair, but when he reached in, he seemed to touch a fresh breeze.
"Say it again!" Zhang Mo said: "After so many years, from the reincarnation of Qingluan to the present, Kunlun Beihai, Yanshan Baoxiang, which generation of commanders has really opened the Great Cave Heaven, what can I do if I snatch the Cave Heaven Order?" ”
"Senior sister, this person is not only extremely noble in the world, but also has a layer of uncatchable light shining on his body, according to my speculation, he is the second person in the past ten thousand years besides the Qingluan Fairy who may open the Great Cave Heaven, so I follow him and assist him, hoping that one day I can go to that place with him to find the supreme true method that resurrects you......"
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On the stage of Liujiacun, after singing a "Peony Pavilion", the lottery of osmanthus soap agents began, and the atmosphere of the scene instantly entered a climax.
First of all, the third-class agents were drawn, a total of three, and the third-level agents were obtained, one was a villager from this village, two were from other villages, and one of them was a three-year-old child.
"Good!" Liu Yuanshan took a simple megaphone and yelled at everyone, saying, "Let's start drawing second-level agents!" ”
Xiaoyu was wearing a Lori costume, clumsily holding a big cardboard box and walking to the stage, Liu Yuanshan reached out and hugged the cardboard box and put it on the table in front of him, and said to everyone: "There are two second-level agents, please ask our respected Lord Li Zheng to come out in person and draw it for everyone, okay!" ”
"Okay!"
Li Zheng walked to Liu Yuanshan's side with a smile, it was the first time for him to participate in such a novel activity.
"That, Saburo, what do I do?" Li Zheng is a lot older, and he is a little nervous.
Liu Yuanshan pointed to the box and said, "Just like Uncle Baozhu just now, you put your hand into the box, and then take out two notes casually, and that's it." ”
"Okay!"
"That's good!" Liu Yuanshan agitated the atmosphere of the scene and said loudly: "Lord Lizheng has drawn a lottery, let's applaud, I hope Lord Lizheng can draw your number!" ”
Rizheng reached into the large cardboard box and immediately took out two notes.
Liu Yuanshan took out one of them and announced, "Two hundred and fifty-three!" Who is number 253? ”
After shouting for a long time and no one answered, Liu Yuanshan turned the note in his hand and turned the side with the words written on it to the people below, fortunately, the font was big enough, and the people below could basically read it clearly.
No way, many people are illiterate, it's really troublesome!
"Me, am I this?" A very uncertain voice came.
Then, a man squeezed out of the crowd, some excited and expectant, and a little shy handed over the note in his hand, Liu Yuanshan saw that it was No. 253, and immediately said: "Yes, that's right, you are the second-level agent of our Liu family." ”
The second-level agent, which is the same existence as Liu Xiaohou, does not dare to say that he is making money every day, but as long as he takes this thing out to sell osmanthus soap, he really doesn't have to worry about food and clothing in this life.
So, the man was excited.
Next, another second-level agent was drawn.
Next, there is the most important play of this event: first-class agents.
There were originally only seven first-class agents under the command of the Liu family, and among the seven, Second Uncle Mao had a false name, and there were only six who really ran business for the Liu family.
The first-level agent took the goods in Liu's house for five yuan a piece, and sold them for ten yuan a piece, double the profit.
"Okay, folks, this first-level agent originally asked Master Zhao of the Zhao family to come over to help draw it, but Master Zhao helped us suppress the bandits in Tongshan a few days ago, and he was very busy, and he didn't have time to come over to draw a lottery for us. That's good, kid Liu Yuanshan, today I will be brave and replace Master Zhao, and draw the first prize for the blind date of all fathers and elders, a first-class agent. ”
After saying that, he picked up the whole box and shook it a few times, then put his hand in it and casually took out a note.
Liu Yuanshan opened the note, sold it a little, and read it aloud: "The first-level agent has been pulled out, and he is our ......."
Knock knock
Knock knock knock......
It was as if there was a heartbeat.
Liu Yuanshan continued to sell Guanzi: "One hundred ......"
"One Hundred and Seventy"
"One hundred and seventy-seven!"
When the award was announced, Liu Yuanshan flipped the note horizontally so that everyone below could see the words on the note.
"Alas......"
Those who did not win the lottery sighed.
"Who, one hundred and seventy-seven, who the hell is it?"
"yes, why don't you claim the prize?"
Liu Yuanshan also looked at the crowd below with anticipation, and secretly said Who is so lucky to win the first prize, you should come out soon.
After about ten breaths, a female voice sounded in the small sedan chair in front of me, "It's me!" ”
Well?
Liu Yuanshan's eyes instantly fixed on the small pink sedan chair.
The people who can sit in the sedan chair and watch the play should not be ordinary people.
Sure enough, as the sound sounded, the curtain of the sedan chair was opened, and a slender figure walked out lightly from inside, bowing slightly towards Liu Yuanshan, smiling like a peach blossom: "Liu Gongzi is good!" ”
Nima, Zhao Zhenzhen......
Burst!
Did your family know that you secretly came out to watch the play?
However, since he ran to the scene of the play, it means that he escaped the massacre, and his life is really big.
Liu Yuanshan's face was a little bitter, this matter completely exceeded his expectations, but now it can only be like this, I just don't know if this matter is lucky or unfortunate for Zhao Zhenzhen? (To be continued.) )