"According to statistics, there are a total of forty-six friends who have patronized Bentham. Then the first lucky friend is born from these forty-six friends! ”

"The forty-six friends just now all have a number plate in their hands. And I've got the same forty-six numbered tickets here! I put these numbered plates in this little box. In order to prove that we are not doing anything in it, I have decided that it is up to all of you to choose a friend to come out for the draw. ”

"Of course, in order to thank this friend who was selected by everyone to draw a lottery, our Dan Pavilion will give him a bottle of any pill of the second grade."

I stood on the table and shouted to everyone holding the boxes and number plates that had been prepared in advance.

The onlookers heard my words and began to talk again.

"It seems fair that we select people to draw lotteries, right?"

"Who knows? I think there's a trick here! ”

"Well, that's it, two Soul King Pills. Give it away for nothing? I also think it's very unreliable. ”

"You are the heart of the villain. In front of us so much, I don't believe he could pull it off. ”

"That's it, let Lao Tzu smoke it!"

"Yes, let me smoke it!"

……

Looking at the large number of people who were talking, I didn't stop them, and let him argue.

"I'm coming!"

"Let me come!"

……

After a while, they began to compete for a place in the lottery.

I certainly can't let them fight like this all the time. And shouted to them, "Have you decided?" Vote who will come out for the draw. ”

As soon as my words fell, a deep voice sounded: "Sixth master, I'm coming!" I'll see what the hell this is going on!! ”

With the sound, a tall, sturdy bald head came out of the crowd.

When the others saw this bald head, they gave way to him. From everyone's attitude towards him, it can be seen that this bald head has some origins in this Zhongzhou City.

"That's right, let the sixth master smoke! The Sixth Master will never join forces with them to deceive us! ”

"Yes, we also agreed to let the sixth master draw it, for the sixth master, a soul king pill can't impress him."

……

After this bald head came out, many people recommended him.

"Hehe, I'm in trouble with the sixth master!" I jumped off the table and handed the box and number plate to the bald head.

The bald head didn't take it right away, but looked me up and down and asked, "This is the shopkeeper of this shop?" ”

"That's right, my name is Gu Xiaochuan, and I am the shopkeeper of this store." I replied with a smile at him.

"Good, good! Brained!! The bald head nodded, and then took what I had handed over.

"Hehe, the sixth master praised it falsely!" I smiled modestly and was polite to him.

The cultivation of this bald head is not high, and it is only the cultivation of the early stage of the Spirit King. But looking at his appearance, his identity should be very special, at least there is a very strong background behind him. Otherwise, with his early cultivation as a Spirit King, everyone would not have such an attitude towards him.

He grinned, picked up the number plate in his hand and checked it.

"That's right, one to forty-sixth, one is not much, and one is not less! That's fine! ”

"Then everyone, Sixth Master, I'll start the lottery now."

"Look! I've thrown all 46 numbered tickets into this box! ”

The bald head said as he threw the number plate into the box, and then shook it with the box.

He shook the box vigorously several times, then threw it on the table, then reached into the box and stirred it.

"Forty-three!" After a few stirrings, he pulled a numbered plate out of the box and shouted.

Seeing the number plate in his hand, everyone looked around. Everyone is curiously waiting for the lucky winner to win the lottery.

But after the bald head announced the winning number plate, I didn't hear anyone happily come out to receive the prize.

Such a situation makes me stunned. What the hell is going on? I saw it just now, the people who bought the pills were all cultivators below the spirit king, and there was not a single spirit king. And these people don't buy much.

So, no matter who this forty-third is, it's impossible not to be interested in the Soul King Dan!?

"Number forty-three! Who is the forty-three, come out to receive the prize! The bald head waved the number plate in his hand and shouted to the crowd.

Those who had bought the pill just now were almost all looking at the number plate in their hands, but they all shook their heads in disappointment.

Seeing such a situation, the crowd once again erupted into heated discussions.

"I said anything, and I knew there was a problem. How is it? How is it? See? No one came out to receive the prize. ”

"What's going on? I just slept and bought their elixir!? How can no one come out to claim this win? ”

"It's just, there's definitely a problem, 100 percent of it."

"Hehe, I'll just say, where in the world is there a pie drop?"

……

Listening to everyone's discussions, I couldn't help but get anxious.

However, just as I was about to shout out who was number forty-three. A man in the crowd shouted to a stout young man, "Hey, boy! I remember you were number forty-three, right? Because I'm forty-four, I bought it behind you. You should be number forty-three!? ”

When this person spoke to the young man, the young man was opening the pill bottle in his hand and sniffing the pill in the bottle with a humble face.

When he said this, everyone, including me, looked at the young man.

I remember this young man, he should be the one who bought the most pills among the forty-six people. He heard the group of people in front of him say that our pill was very good, so he went in to buy it. After he went in, he bought six bottles of pills at once. At this time, he was uncorking the bottles one by one and smelling them.

The young man looked up and saw that everyone was looking at him. With a simple face, he asked blankly, "Huh? What's wrong? ”

Then he quickly put all the pills in his hand into his storage ring, and shouted loudly: "What are you looking at Lao Tzu for? Lao Tzu is a pill that he buys with money. Can't you grab it!? ”

Looking at him, many people shook their heads helplessly.

I couldn't help but feel relieved in my heart, because now I can be 99% sure that this stunned thing should be the lucky forty-three.

"Damn, who's going to snatch your pill. I still don't like your little thing. I asked you if you were number forty-three? The man who had just asked him yelled at the young man.

"Huh? Miscellaneous...... What is the number forty-three? The young man asked blankly.

"When you bought the pill just now, what about the number plate that was issued to you?" The man asked helplessly.

"Huh? Numbered bibs? When the young man heard this, he found it on his body.

He rummaged through his pockets before tapping his head and pulling out the number plate from the storage ring. He raised the number plate in his hand and said, "Here's it!" What's wrong? ”

"What's wrong? What number do you look at your number plate? The man yelled at him impatiently.

When the young man heard his roar, his face sank, and then he scolded angrily: "Roar! Roar! Yell at your grandfather!? Roar! Lao Tzu knows to look! ”

When the man heard his scolding, he became angry and pointed at him and was about to curse. But I was pulled by the person next to me.

"Oh, that's it! He's an idiot. Can you reason with an idiot clearly? ”

"Yes, I know him, he is Tal at the foot of the mountain in the north of the city. It's a person with a brain problem, don't worry about her. ”

"His brother is Tafeng, so don't worry about him!"

Comforted by their people, the man gave up.

He didn't have any more seizures, perhaps because he had heard the name Tafeng. Although I don't know who Tower Wind is? I haven't heard of it either. But since people have said this name, it proves that this tower wind should be a character.

And the man who claimed to know the youth shouted to the youth: "Tár, look at what your number plate is, you have a good chance of winning the jackpot!" ”

"Winning the lottery? Is it? Tal muttered, looked at the number plate in his hand, and read in his mouth: "Three...... Ten...... Field. ”

Hearing his words, I was stunned again. What Thirty Fields? What is this thirty fields? Thirty-four, right?

No, he should be the forty-three!

I hurriedly said to the bald head: "Sixth Master, please go and confirm his number!" ”

Because I don't believe the number in his hand is thirty-four. If this stunned person can recognize the word "four" as the word "Tian", I have to confirm it.

When the bald head heard my words, he immediately walked over to Tar and said to Tar: "Tal, show me your number plate to the sixth master!" ”

This Tal should know the sixth master, after he heard the sixth master's words, he smiled innocently, and then handed the number plate to the past.

"Sixth master, show me quickly, have I won the lottery? Soul King Dan, right? If I win the lottery, can I get the Soul King Pill? Tal said to the sixth master.

The sixth master took his number plate and looked at it.

"Hey...... You idiot. It's you! You're number forty-three! ”

"You can look at this in reverse, and I'm convinced."

"Forty-three, you actually said that it was thirty fields. I'm really convinced! ”

The sixth master pointed to the number plate helplessly and said to Tár.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, I don't know how to read! But the words 'three' and 'ten' are correct! You turn it over, and this 'four' character Lao Tzu also knows it! Tal chuckled.

This Tal seems to like to call himself Lao Tzu, and when he talks like this, the sixth master is not angry. I think this may be the reason for this brother Tal?

The sixth master glanced at him and said, "Okay, you stunned, you won the lottery!" Go claim your prize! ”

It was confirmed that it was this man named Tarr who won the lottery. I hurried over to him and said, "Congratulations! You are the first lucky winner of our Dan Pavilion! Please come over and I'll give you the prize! ”

When he heard my words, his face suddenly sank, and then he pointed at me angrily and yelled: "You are the son, Lao Tzu is your grandfather!" Damn, believe it or not, let my brother come over and smash your shop! ”

I'll go, what's going on? I was polite and used the word "you" to him. Why is he angry?

I didn't say he was a son!?

Oh, I just said the word "lucky"!

Ay...... It's a misnomer. But no matter how inappropriate, it doesn't mean that he is my son!

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