Chapter 62: Monitoring Anyi Lane (Asking for Recommendation Votes)
In front of the No. 2 lottery machine. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
A group of girls represented by Ni Nisha were shouting, and as for the other onlookers, their expressions were different.
Huang Yuying and Gao Ziyi clasped their hands together and kept muttering softly, as if they were praying for something.
Jiao Yufan stood aside, his face aching, and his deeply furrowed eyebrows were like resentful women.
The other three girls who participated in the lottery pursed their lips, and there was even a little sweat on their foreheads.
Looking at Chu Bei again, rubbing his fingers, his eyes were pulling the red light to stop on the two lucky grids.
Undoubtedly, they all have the same expectation, that is, they are not hit!
As time passed, the speed at which the red mangs swam slowed down, and at this moment, Ni Nisha was already lying on the lottery machine, her eyes blinking.
"Ding Dong!"
A crisp voice sounded, and Hongmang crossed the Xingluo skirt with difficulty and stopped on the lucky grid.
"Ahh It failed!"
"How can this be, I don't have a chance with Xingluo's skirt, and I still think I can wear it today. ”
"Sister Nissa, don't sigh, it doesn't matter if you don't hit, come back later. ”
"That's it, it's a big deal that before winning the Xingluo skirt, we won't spend money indiscriminately. As soon as we get two spirit coins, we will draw a lottery, and we will always draw them. ”
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The girls who were in Ni Nisha's group first felt sorry for Ni Nisha after seeing the result, and then began to comfort Ni Nisha.
"Brother pawnshop, I can put in coins!"
Du Mengjie, like Ni Nisha, her two spirit coins were also fundraised, pinning the hopes of a group of people.
【Lottery Begins】
Seeing Chu Bei nodding, Du Mengjie carefully put the two spirit coins into the opening.
After a long time, there was another sigh of regret in the store.
"Brother Chu, do you think I can win? Listen to Yanxi, the hit rate of this No. 2 lottery machine is much higher than that of the No. 1 lottery machine, but they..."
Gao Ziyi pointed to Du Mengjie and Ni Nisha, feeling a little weak in her heart, she really likes this Xingluo skirt, for fear that the result will be the same as the previous two.
Chu Bei's eyes swept over the group of girls, and he smiled indifferently: "Whether you can win the lottery or not, it's not up to me to decide, I don't know what the probability of winning the lottery is." It all depends on your personal luck, if you're lucky, you'll get it the first time, if you're unlucky, you'll get it..."
Although Chu Bei's words were not finished, the girls in the store obviously understood what he meant.
"Sister Ziyi, hurry up and put in the coin! Don't worry, I will pray silently for you in my heart." ”
Huang Yuying smiled and gently pushed Gao Ziyi to the lottery machine.
Gao Ziyi glanced at Huang Yuying, and said angrily: "You just expect me not to hit, right?
【Lottery Begins】
One, two, three...
"Xingluo skirt! Xingluo skirt!"
Hongmang was wandering, Gao Ziyi was shouting, and his two hands were nervously grasping the edge of the lottery machine.
Ding dong!
[Congratulations to the player for winning the Star Luo Skirt]
The system sounded, and the red light stopped on the lattice printed with the pattern of the Xingluo skirt.
"Hit!haha.. Hit!"
Gao Ziyi was stunned for a moment, then cheered and hugged Huang Yuying excitedly.
"Sister Ziyi, how can you be like this. I don't care, you have to borrow this dress for a while today!"
Huang Yuying had a bitter face, pouting, very unhappy.
Looking at the Xingluo skirt spit out of the lottery machine's opening, Chu Bei's eyes flashed with an incomprehensible light.
From a friend's point of view, seeing Gao Ziyi's smile, he was happy from the bottom of his heart.
But, in terms of self-interest, he certainly wants to be the last one.
Fortunately, compared to yesterday, today's Xingluo skirt brought him four more spirit coins.
"Brother pawnshop, is this dress owned by this sister?
"That's right. ”
Chu Bei looked at the girl talking in front of him and nodded.
The girl was dressed in purple, about fourteen or fifteen years old, and should be the youngest of the group.
"Is the Xingluo skirt on the hanger a treasure pawn?"
Xie Yun pointed to the hanger not far away, and looked at Chu Bei with big eyes.
Chu Bei nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "It can be pawned, but the price is much greater than two spirit coins." ”
Xie Yun bit his teeth, took off the golden hairpin inlaid with jewels on his head, and handed it to Chu Bei: "Brother pawnshop, can you see this?"
Chu Bei glanced at it, this golden hairpin was worth at least five spirit coins on the market, but the answer given by the system was that there was no pawn qualification.
"Brother pawnshop, isn't this golden hairpin good?"
Sensing Chu Bei's expression, Xie Yun's expression darkened, and he reinserted the golden hairpin.
"If you don't get it today, you can come back tomorrow! Don't be discouraged, this Xingluo skirt will be available every day in the future, and it will always be drawn. ”
Chu Bei smiled lightly and comforted the fourteen or fifteen-year-old purple-clothed girl in front of him.
"Brother pawnshop, my Qingling stone should be fine, right?"
The girl in white, who was originally ranked in the sixth lottery, took out a fist-sized cyan spirit stone from her arms and shook it in front of Chu Bei.
"Sister Feifei, how can you take out the Qingling Stone that Grandpa Ning gave you!"
The girl in purple obviously knew the girl in white, and when the latter just took out the Qingling Stone, her small mouth opened slightly.
"It's worth it for the sake of beauty!"
Ning Fei smiled playfully, then poked Xie Yun's eyebrows and quipped, "For the sake of this Xingluo skirt, didn't you also take out your favorite hairpin?"
"Xingluo skirt, you take it!"
Chu Bei took the Qingling Stone in Ning Fei's hand and pointed to the hanger on the side.
In the midst of the envious exclamations, Ning Fei took the Xingluo skirt and hugged it tightly in her arms, her face full of joy.
At this moment, Gao Ziyi and Ning Fei in the store seemed to have become the focus of a group of girls.
Changxiang Street, Li Mansion.
"Li Xiong, you look like you were struck by lightning?"
In an exquisite room, Li Guang sat on a chair, looked at Li Xiong, who had just woken up from a coma, and asked out loud.
Li Xiong nodded, and said weakly: "Back to the young master, there is a problem with the shop, and the fire oil that was spilled out has somehow disappeared." The sparks went out before they could touch the wall. ”
"Sure enough, it confirmed my suspicion that the thunder and lightning of that day was not an accident at all. On the large soft bed, a man wrapped in white gauze straightened up.
"He has thunder and lightning to help, what should we do now?" Li Guang turned his head to look at Bai He, with a question in his eyes.
"Send someone to monitor Anyi Lane for twelve hours, as soon as that kid is out of the alley, we can do something to him. I don't believe that thunderbolt can follow him all the time!"
"He has the strength of a six-star spirit disciple, this..."
Without waiting for Li Guang to finish speaking, Bai He sneered: "Then let him live for another two days! After pranayama, most of the strength in my body has been restored." ”
Hearing this, Li Guang turned his head and whispered a few words to a guard behind him, obviously sending someone to monitor An Yi Lane.