"Okay, everyone, it's been a long wait! Now it's finally time to exchange gifts! ”

The minister raised his microphone to the air and shouted. As is customary, everyone has a Christmas party in the living room of the Angel's House. The specifications of this detached mansion are more like a mansion than a home. It is surrounded by a large courtyard, so no matter how noisy it is, you don't have to worry about disturbing the neighbors around you.

The dishes juxtaposed on the table are-

Chicken, chicken, chicken, chicken, pork, beef, and even caviar.

Miss Sen, who is super serious, even launched a whole "roast suckling pig" this year. Bai Ya was still thinking, who would eat this kind of food? Unexpectedly, before I knew it, all the pork was gone, and only the head part remained.

"Kasumi............ Hey, Kasumi, let's start exchanging gifts! ”

Kasumi had already let out a steady snort and fell asleep, and Bai Ya called out to her. As a result, Saint Luo booed him and asked him to be quiet.

Saint Lo knelt on the carpet in a very regular manner, and the sleeping Kasumi lay on her knees.

She squinted her eyes and guarded Kasumi like a mother. Then, she raised her head and met Bai Ya's eyes, and the two exchanged "sorry" and "won't" eye contact.

"Good show! Want! Playing ————————! ”

The minister kept jumping around, and Jie'er also spoke English, sounding very happy. As soon as she saw Bai Ya, she immediately picked up the whiteboard and wrote "Hurray!" on it. The words "" to Bai Ya are really polite and cute.

Bai Ya smiled wryly—and his smile froze instantly.

In one corner of the room, there was an "aura" of "rage, rage, anger", with material pressure. The Heavenly Realm creatures that were still smiling just now suddenly exuded an "aura" that was close to that of a fighting spirit.

Moreover, she still has a "Angry Angry" dialog box in her hand.

"Huh? Odd......? ”

"Good! Xiaoting is also full of momentum! ”

"Well, yes. This is the soul of the CP department! I—I'm going to do it! ”

When her sister said that, Xiaoting clenched her fists. The dialog box fell to the ground, and she quickly picked it up and held it up again—furious, furious, furious.

"Okay, let's come to the front! Listen up! ”

The minister gave the order, and everyone walked forward. Gifts wrapped in wrapping paper and ribbon are placed side by side. Bai Ya is of course preparing "My Superman Picture Book", and this time he drew a biography, the third episode. The atmosphere at the scene showed that if he prepared other gifts, everyone would not spare him.

"There are a slight changes to the rules this year."

The minister took out a "thin paper roll" and held it in his hand according to the number of people. The minister, Sister Ziyin, Xiao Ting, Sister Su Qi, Bai Ya, Huanhuan, Xia, Sheng Luo, Jie'er, and Miss Sen, who is almost all in the kitchen and is not here now—a total of ten.

"Here's one with a red head – if you draw this one, it's a "jackpot." ”

The minister showed everyone a thin scroll of paper dyed red at the end, and then held it tightly in his hand.

"Whoever wins the jackpot can choose the gift they want – got it?"

"Good!"

Xiao Ting immediately replied very energetically. She was so excited, and the fire of "rage and rage" burned brightly.

"Who, who's going to smoke first? Ring, ring, don't! ”

As soon as she spoke, Huanhuan gave in to everyone, and she looked scared.

"Mathematically, the odds are all the same. It doesn't matter if it's drawn first or later, the result is the same. ”

Sister Ziyin shrugged and said. Although it seems to make sense in his mouth, he is dismissed in the end.

Everyone showed a polite attitude, only Huanhuan was scared, and the eyes of the others were gentle.

"That...... Uh, I'm ...... Can I smoke it first? ”

In the end, everyone asked Xiaoting to be the first to smoke, and she looked at everyone a little timidly and asked. With everyone's nods, she held out her hand to the paper roll in fear.

"Okay, I'm going to smoke...... This one! ”

The front end of Xiaoting's lottery is ——? That's great! There are red marks!

"Huh? Yes......? Yes! This one! ”

Xiao Ting looked at everyone in surprise, and her face gradually showed a look of joy, with an expression of disbelief that she had won the grand prize. However, she was only happy for a moment.

"That, uh-uh...... I...... Can I take this gift......? ”

She looked at everyone's faces with hesitant eyes—especially between Sister Ziyin and Jie'er, as well as the picture books in Bai Ya's hands, she kept looking at them.

"It's the winner's right, and I took it last year."

"Stand up, fight, win, and then you can eat—that's what my sister taught me."

"Okay, please."

Bai Ya gave the gift to Xiao Ting, who hugged the picture book tightly to her chest.

"Great! Xiaoting! ”

said the minister. Before she knew it, she walked up to Bai Ya and winked at him.

Bai Ya was still thinking about what was going on? I saw the minister open his palm for him to see—and then immediately clenched his hand.

"What?"

The minister blinked, smiling mischievously. Bai Ya also nodded.

The signs in her hand are all "grand prizes".

Ting: Okay, I'm going to play Santa Claus this year, Mr. Bai.

Bai Ya: Hehehe, ♪ good boy has gifts ♪

Xia: Xiaoyu is already in the third grade of primary school, and I still believe in Santa Claus!