Douluo's Stalking Lottery System

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Sit alone in the secluded Huangli, playing the piano and roaring.People in the deep forest don't know, the bright moon comes to see each other.

The sound of Ding Ding Dong Dong reverberates over the increasingly popular village, and the sound of the piano is also melodious, a song of forgotten sorrow and soul, which seems to have the effect of washing the soul, refreshing after hearing it.

With Yang Ming's fingertips plucking the strings, green spots of light fell on Ma Junhong's body drop by drop. It is strange to say that the injury that almost made Ma Junhong paralyzed just now healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ten seconds later, Ma Junhong was resurrected in full blood, looking at his intact hands and legs, he couldn't believe it.

Seeing Yang Ming put away the guqin, Ma Junhong opened his mouth. She couldn't help but curiosity and said:

"Aren't you a war spirit master, how can you still support spirit abilities?"

"A soul war master can assist, isn't it common sense?"

Yang Ming's fluttering sentence made Ma Junhong petrochemical on the spot.

Ma Junhong really wanted to pull out Yang Ming's neck and roared. Who told you that the Soul Master would still assist?

However, Ma Junhong dare not.

Because he couldn't beat Yang Ming.

"I..."

As soon as Ma Junhong opened his mouth, Xiao Wu glared at him.

Just when he felt strange, Xiao Wu said first:

"If you are Lao Tzu, Yang Ming is still your grandfather!"

Ma Junhong became angry at the thought of forcing himself to call Grandpa Yang Ming just to survive.

However, when he saw that Xiao Wu and Yang Ming were very intimate, they looked like a pair of siblings. He was afraid that he would be beaten again by speaking out, so he swallowed his breath, changed a smile, and said:

"Yes, yes, in front of you, I no longer call myself Lao Tzu."

Xiao Wu hummed lightly through her nostrils, and lifted her chin slightly, with an expression of Rongyan.

"That's almost the same!"

With that said, Xiao Wu put her arm around Yang Ming's arm naturally, and said:

"Brother, I'm hungry, don't talk to this horny guy anymore."

Yang Ming rubbed Xiao Wu's little head petly, disrupted her haircut just now, and said:

"Look at you like this, so hungry."

With that, Yang Ming and his party left.

Naturally, Ma Junhong would not go up ignorantly, looking for a direction opposite to Yang Ming and the others and leaving dingyly.

Yang Ming looked for a farmhouse, discussed with the owner, and after paying some copper soul coins, he received a warm hospitality from the owner.

Thousand-page tofu, stir-fried diced pork, cabbage in sauce.

The three-flavored simple dishes are full of peasant characteristics.

"Brother." Xiao Wu picked up a piece of diced meat and put it on Yang Ming's hot rice, and said with a smile: "You try it first."

"it is good."

Yang Ming is also not welcome. There is no stock for a long time after the event, and his stomach has been protesting.Extraordinary Novel www.ffxss.com

This diced pork is used to cut pork into squares, each of which is very small, and stir-fried with chili and lard. The aroma is very sultry.

With one bite, you can still taste the delicious flavor of pork, mixed with a slice of chili fragrance, not too spicy, just slightly stimulate the taste buds, very appetite.

Sprinkle the fragrant sauce of the stir-fried diced pork on the fragrant rice, which immediately adds a lot of color, and after mixing it evenly, it makes people have a kind of urge to stop.

Chiba tofu is also very authentic. The tofu is smooth and tender, and it is paired with the sour and sour cabbage.

Not to mention, it's this peasant taste, punctual!

The three of them usually train a lot, and naturally eat a lot. The food on the table is swept away like wind and wind. Everyone ate at least four bowls of rice, if not for Yang Ming. The money is enough, I'm afraid the host will be cursed.

After eating and drinking, the three of Yang Ming returned to their respective dormitories in Shrek Academy.

To Yang Ming's surprise, it was already so late, and the dormitory of his own was still occupied by himself alone. It is not ideal to come to the college to enroll students this year.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Yang Ming had time to respond to the system sounds that he had not paid attention to before.

Before that, when he said, "It's better to pretend to them, pretend to me, and kill you", the system already sounded, but Yang Ming was teaching Ma Junhong at that time, so he didn't have time to check it.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for speaking out Feng Baobao's classic lines under one person, and getting a chance to draw a lottery. Do you start the lottery roulette?"

Like Zhenhun Street, under one person is also one of the most popular Chinese comics today.

In the world under one person, there are other people, that is, people who can detect and use the qi in their own body.

Bao'er Feng is also known as Sister Baoer, a mystery and immortal person with extremely strong recovery ability, always maintaining the appearance of a girl, possessing unfathomable strength, but lacking memory of the past. The three views are different from ordinary people. Has been pursuing his own life experience.

To be honest, Yang Ming hesitated a little as to whether to sample items from the world under one person.

Because the power system of the world under one person is not too high, it can only be regarded as upper-middle.

However, Yang Ming was still very interested in the skills of one person, and finally chose the lottery.

An ordinary virtual roulette appeared in Yang Ming's retina. As Yang Ming clicked, the pointer began to rotate.

There are many things on the virtual roulette, full of characteristics of the world under one person.

Eight strange skills: the origin of the Qi body, the strange door behind the wind, the magical skills, the spirit of the generals, the Liuku immortal thieves, the Daluo cave view, the heavenly urn, both hands.

Five thunders rectification, imperial objects, Wuhou Qimen, the true inner alchemy...

When the pointer stopped for an instant, Yang Ming began to suspect that he was Emperor Ou who came to the world, looking at the characters he had drawn.

In the dormitory, a little bit of fire-like light particles converge and reshape into a woman's body.

She looked like an eighteen-year-old girl, dressed very casually, just a set of work clothes from a courier company. She looked like she hadn't been washed for a long time, with some oil stains on her clothes.

A long black hair was casually draped over Xiangzi's shoulders like a Sadako, his eyes were extremely dull, and he looked at Yang Ming blankly. If it appeared in the middle of the night, it would be a bit frightening like a female ghost.

Even so, she couldn't hide her national beauty, beautiful face, proud capital on her chest, tall figure, fair skin, and if she was dressed well, she would be a great beauty.

That's right, she is Feng Baobao, the heroine under one person!

Baby Feng seems to have just arrived in the Douluo Continent, and the brain circuit has not yet reacted. After receiving the information from the system, Feng Baobao looked at Yang Ming and spoke in the authentic Sichuan dialect:

"What are you doing (what are you doing)? I can't wake up (I don't understand). How did you bring me here? If the boss sees me skipping work, he will fire me Squid. Do you know that the economy is bad now and it is not easy to find a good job.

"Uh……"

Yang Ming thought about many possibilities, but never thought that Sister Baoer first thought that her iron rice bowl could not be kept.

This made him a little bit dumbfounded.