"Boss, I really don't plan to shave anymore......"

The girl's gaze became indescribable.

"Huh! This time the new lottery wins 95%! Although the eighth prize is only fifty yuan, basically you can exchange it for fifty yuan if you take five yuan! Little girl, if you miss this village, you won't have this shop! ”

Bai Ze said a lot of words in one breath, and without even blinking his eyes, he stared straight at Wen Yao.

Listen to it.

Ninety-five percent of the winning rate.

His lottery ticket did come from a very regular source, and Wen Yao cashed out the money very smoothly last time.

But now this 95% winning rate ...... It's scary-high.

"With such a high winning rate, why don't you scratch it yourself, boss?"

Wen Yao asked slowly.

"Ahem, this...... I'm also doing consignment sales, and I'll mention it if you win the lottery...... Commission! It's not a double ...... Win-win! ”

Shiraishi stumbled over words that he had rehearsed several times in his mind.

Human words are too awkward.

The word "win" was more complicated than his whole life, and he almost didn't break the pen when he copied it on paper......

"Boss, how good is it for you to scratch the lottery ticket directly without doing consignment sales?"

Wen Yao tilted her head and stared at the silver-haired man as well.

The eyes of the two collided in the air, and Shiraishi looked away first.

Oh, my God.

Who are these people that the young master provoked?

After hearing such a high winning rate, I was not impressed, but I actually persuaded him in turn!

Is this a normal human?

Aren't all human beings greedy for money?

"Ahem, I don't like scratches, I just like to watch people win."

Baishi's eyes wandered, looking at the sky, looking at the ground, and looking at the lottery shop behind him.

Just don't look at Wen Yao.

"Uh, okay."

Wen Yao thought this man's words were strange, but she couldn't find anything wrong...... Wait a minute.

Her eyes widened.

Take a closer look at the silver-haired man's face.

This...... How is this man a bit like an orc?

He wore light makeup and styling, and looked like a young and trendy human man.

When Wen Yao came into contact yesterday, he didn't associate him in the direction of the beast clan at all.

But now look at it with suspicion...... Unusual indeed.

"You...... You're a beast—"

Wen Yao's words were just halfway through when a gust of wind suddenly swept in front of him.

She was blown to squint, and by the time her vision returned to clarity again, the man in front of her was long gone.

Attached to his cart, lottery ticket...... It's all gone, like it never existed.

"Ahhh Buy...... Buy a hundred, oh no! A thousand sheets!! ”

The system has been screaming, and at this moment, seeing the man go, my heart hurts beyond measure.

Wen Yao: "......"

"Xiaotong, it's useless for you to ask for physical coins in the small world......"

System: Yes.

Forget.

There is a cheap and uncomfortable body.

"And he reacted so quickly, he must be an orc...... Xiaotong, do you think he's a bad guy? ”

Wen Yao kicked away the pebbles on the ground at will, and asked the system as she walked home.

Can you react so quickly, with so much strength...... Except for the beast clan, Wen Yao couldn't think of what kind of human beings could do it.

"I don't know if he's bad or not, but I really want to buy his lottery ticket, host...... Why don't you buy it, it's five dollars anyway! ”

"But he's a strange orc......"

"What kind of man, beast, that's the God of Wealth! Host: Haven't you watched Beauty and the Beast? The beast will eventually become a prince! What's wrong with the fact that people are beasts, maybe it's the soft-hearted prince of the God of Wealth! ”

"But...... The immortal who is in charge of the fortune of the world is also a sister...... There is no God of Wealth Prince, only the God of Wealth sister! ”

"Host, you-"

……

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—

Bai Shi, who was two long streets away, watched Wen Yao go farther and farther.

Orcs have eyesight many times better than humans.

Wen Yao couldn't see him for a long time, but he could still see Wen Yao.

The man stood in place at a loss, wailing.

"What to do? The young master's explanation is not finished......"

His murmuring is very small, and to the ears of an elderly person with bad ears, it is more like the buzzing of mosquitoes.

But a certain uncle captured this self-talk very tacitly, and he also understood the key word "can't be completed".

"Huh! Lad! It's you! ”

Uncle first exclaimed.

He originally thought that there was something wrong with his body and spirit, but he went to the hospital for an examination today, and all the indicators were very normal.

Let's just say that this silver-haired young man who sells lottery tickets is not his hallucination!

It's so fateful to meet twice in a row...... This must be a guide from heaven!

"What can't be done, can't the task be completed? If you can't finish it, you can just sell it to the uncle! Ten lottery tickets! ”

Without waiting for Baishi to refuse, he shouted at the top of his voice-

"Oh, don't be confused, others want me to buy insurance, buy health care products, and send me soybean oil!"

Shiraishi: .......

It was annoying that I didn't complete the task of the young master.

When he met this difficult uncle again, he was unlucky.

But...... Tremble, human. When he, Baishi, is he still the poor spirit clan who couldn't deal with it yesterday?

The silver-haired man straightened his collar and calmly spoke—

"Uncle, my other lottery tickets here today have been booked by others, only some new lottery tickets are left, do you want to scratch it?"

"It's all condemned?"

The uncle's cloudy eyes widened suddenly.

How can it be? There are thousands of cars in this car, to say the least.

It takes an hour to scrape.

How could it be booked by others!

Shiraishi nodded with a smirk.

"Then ......" the uncle gritted his teeth, "your new lottery ticket, give me ten!" ”

have been booked by others, think about it from another angle, doesn't it just show that this young man's lottery winning rate is high and there are many people who buy it?

He somehow didn't buy it last time, and he won't miss it easily this time......

"Okay! It's all here, you pick! ”

Shiraishi pulled out his specially prepared pocket from the corner of the cart.

The scratch music inside is all the pattern of a cartoon old man.

"What kind of evil pattern is this......" The uncle swallowed.

The old man in this pattern still looks a little like him.

"What's new!"

The man explained with a smile.

"Oh, this, this, and...... Let's start with these 10 cards! ”

No matter what the pattern is, the one that wins is a good ticket.

The uncle excitedly pointed to a few lottery tickets.

"Okay! Once sold, we will not return or exchange! ”

Shiraishi continued to smirk.

"Oh, I've bought it all, old man, why return it! Do you have the tools here? I want to scratch it right now with you! ”

"Absolutely! The choice is yours! ”

Shiraishi pulled out a tray with everything from coins to wallpaper knives.

"Yo, I have a lot of tools today!"