Chapter 22: Potato, Potato!
"Yes! She's coming too! The Countess smiled, a kind hint of good-natured amusement in her eyes.
"Don't you let her do it?"
"I'm afraid this won't work, no matter what, she's also your future wife, my dear little Duang."
Duang's head was lowered, and he was a little depressed. When he was four years old, according to the customs of the nobles of the Bauhinia Empire, the Earl and Lady McNus set him up for a family affair, the granddaughter of the old nobleman Marquis Solomon, whose full name was Laura Beyoncé Julius Shea Polaris Solomon. It's another stinky and long name, and it's hard to call it, so in general, people just call her Laura.
Duon had met Laura once many years ago, when she was only three years old, and she was a little girl running around with a runny nose, with a head full of yellow hair, and she looked so shabby. This is his future wife? Du Ang was very disappointed, feeling that his future life with the surname Fu would be realized by having an affair, and now he heard that she was also coming to attend his birthday banquet, Du Ang felt quite awkward. To put it bluntly, Duang didn't want to see this girl at all.
However, he can't be the master of this matter, the one who comes is the guest, and the headquarters can get her out. Du Ang was thinking about what kind of scene it would be when he met Laura tomorrow, and it would be another nightmare. Alas, forget it, you can't die if you're dizzy, it's a big deal to pretend to be blind tomorrow and don't talk to her.
In the evening, Duon shut himself up in his room early, the door locked, and waited for the moment when the clock struck twelve o'clock in the morning.
Lottery!
I've heard Justin say before that every ten tasks are completed, you can draw a lottery, and every holiday is said to be with your own birth, there are additional lottery opportunities, and after a while, it will be your own birth, you should be able to draw a lottery, right? What good things can be drawn? Duon is looking forward to it.
There were still forty minutes or so to go, and Du Ang couldn't sit still, scratching his heart with a hundred claws, turning left and right circles, almost counting the time with his fingers.
"Let's get started, let's get started!" Du Ang muttered in his mouth, but the more anxious he was, the slower time passed, like an old cow pulling a broken cart, dragging it forward little by little. Finally, the bell rang outside, and it was the beginning of a new day, and at this time, the crisp music rang in Du Ang's ears, he was excited, picked up the external receiver of the game and looked at it, only to see a line of text appeared on it: Happy life! Congratulations, you've got a chance to win the grand prize!
Duang found that his character bar and task bar were temporarily invisible, and a circular turntable with pointers appeared on the interface, which was divided into six categories, namely magic skill books, life skill books, magic props, magic pets, miscellaneous items, and lucky prizes. There are six sub-categories within each category, which adds up to a total of thirty-six different options.
Among them, the magic skill books include: Fireball, Wind Blade, Ice Arrow, Thunderbolt, Flying Stone, and Transfiguration.
Life skills books are: Elementary Alchemy Skill Book, Junior Tailor Skill Book, Junior Blacksmith Skill Book, Junior Mechanic Skill Book, Junior Leather Making Skill Book, and Elementary Decomposition Skill Book.
Boosters include: a wand, a magic ring, a magic robe, a magic bracelet, a cloth pocket, and a necklace.
Magical pets include: a dog, a snake, a white eagle, a maroon horse, a praying mantis, and a nest of wasps.
The sundries contained a hundred gold coins, a cigarette, a bottle of Moutai, a bicycle, a blanket and a potato.
The lucky prizes include: 1 level, 2 levels, 3 levels, small packages, big packages and 3 more chances.
Du Ang looked at it for a long time, and felt a little dazzled. These things can be good and bad, such as the fireball spell and the wind blade in the magic skill book, both of which Duon has now learned, and if he draws it, it will be a waste of a valuable lottery opportunity.
"God Jesus Allah Buddha Hallelujah Momi Momi Coax, all those who have power, bless me!" Duang clasped his hands together, and then drew a cross again, and the god chattered.
Justin had already taught him how to play this thing, just turn the pointer on the wheel, and where the pointer stops at the end, you will get something, it's very simple. But as for where the pointer will end up, only God knows.
Du Ang played with this thing when he was a child, and at that time, there was usually a door to the elementary school, and a good-looking uncle and aunt or a kind old lady saw the child and asked, "Little classmate, do you want to play?" ”
Childhood memories!
Duang stretched out the index finger of his right hand and flicked the pointer on the screen.
He didn't make any effort, but the pointer spun like crazy.
After about a dozen revolutions, the speed of the hands gradually slowed down. Duon's eyes widened, waiting to see what he could draw, was it a wand? Magic rings or something will do!
Of course, the best thing is to be able to draw the lucky jackpot, and any of the few things in it are good, but depending on the current meaning, the pointer is just on the opposite side of the lucky jackpot, and it is estimated that there is no play.
The pointer slowed down as if it were about to stop, and the place it was pointing at was the skill book of the Wind Blade. Du Ang's face was flushed, and he blew vigorously, don't, don't stop there, go forward, go forward......
As if he had heard Duang speak, the hand moved forward a little further, and when it reached the next small square, it snapped and stopped.
"What is this?"
Duang's head buzzed, Nima, it was actually a potato......
Wasted a precious lottery opportunity and only got a potato?
No way...... What kind of life am I?
Duang has the heart to cry, even if there is no gift package and direct upgrade or something, at least give me a magic wand, even if it is to get a bicycle! A potato, what is this?
At this time, a system prompt popped up: "This lottery is over, do you want to receive the prize?" ”
Claim it...... Duang's mood was particularly irritable now, and he had sunk to the bottom. I finally drew a lottery, and I ended up drawing a potato, which if Justin's bastard knew about it, he might not be able to laugh at himself.
MB's, the passing year is not good!
Forget it, don't care, potatoes are potatoes! Duang silently comforted himself that he hadn't eaten potato beef stew for many years, so he should satisfy his cravings.
Strange to say, there is no such thing as potatoes in the Bauhinia Empire, and I don't know if there are any other places in the St. George Continent. Anyway, Du Ang has lived here for more than ten years, and he has never seen it.
When Duang clicked OK, he found that a drum was in his arms, and a potato appeared in his arms.
When he took it in his hand, Du Ang found that this potato was much larger than what was shown on the roulette wheel, and he was stunned, but it looked good.
However, no matter how good a potato is, it is still a potato......
Spirit, Spirit, Dingdong...... At this time, the music started again, and Duang received a system prompt: "Congratulations, you have obtained the original fast-growing potato seeds!" ”
Du Ang was stunned: "Fast-growing potato seeds? What is this? Isn't this an ordinary potato? ”
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