Ghost Slayer Blacksmith's Self-Cultivation

"What's in your sack? How come there are such things!"

The young man looked at the set of dentures he won in the second lottery, and asked Takeo with a look of lovelessness.

"Haha, my little brother, maybe your luck is a little too bad. Since you just drew a lottery once, this is the remaining money. Why don't you let the next one!"

Zhuxiong said unhurriedly, and very politely returned all the remaining lottery money to the young man.

But his heart has already blossomed with joy, and his goal of building momentum has been achieved.

Behind the young man was a large crowd of onlookers. It was the first time they had seen this kind of sack lottery, and they were all eager to try it.

Many of them were guests who had just finished eating at the 'udon' shop. They heard that there was a lottery for whoring for free, so naturally none of them wanted to leave.

"Well then, you will come again next time!"

The young man took the money that Zhuxiong handed back, and then looked at some brand new dentures in his hand, surprisingly he didn't throw them away.

Instead, he held the dentures in his pocket with some distaste. After all, it was different from the last time he went whoring for nothing. This lottery cost money.

Hearing the discussion of the crowd around him, he didn't want to stay here any longer, and then left on his own, disappearing at the corner of the alley.

"If you don't eat noodles, can you draw a lottery! We all want to try our luck!"

The crowd at the back booed, but was stunned by the 'Stone Hammer' at the side.

"What's the noise? If you want to draw a lottery, you have to line up and come one by one!"

"Little brother, it's my turn now!"

A middle-aged man with a small beard took a step forward, and then spoke.

'Stone Hammer' saw the man startled suddenly, and then took a step back, but was grabbed by Zhuxiong's outstretched hand.

He looked at the eyes of 'Zhuxiong' and immediately understood something, then nodded and said.

"Brother, you can start, just put your hands in the sack!"

"My dear, let me grab a big one to surprise you!"

The middle-aged man turned his head sideways and said to a woman who was still charming behind him, and then he smiled unconsciously with a 'hehe'.

He was the closest, so he saw the embarrassment and embarrassment of the first young man throughout the whole process.

Based on his experience, the previous young man was an outsider, he just did what Takexiong said, just grabbed one out of the sack, without any skills at all.

The good things are of course at the bottom of the sack, and then the middle-aged man bent slightly and smiled triumphantly.

He submerged his entire arm into the sack, and he was bound to give out the best prize for nothing.

After seeing the middle-aged man's coquettish operation, 'Stone Hammer' suddenly panicked. Could it be that Zhuxiong is really pretending to be a treasure in it.

"It's weird, it's weird!"

The middle-aged man kept groping in the sack with one hand, and the more he did this, the more he felt something was wrong.

He only felt that his hand obviously didn't reach the bottom of the sack, as if there was a membrane inside, preventing him from going any further.

"Brother, have you been groping inside for a long time, and there are still many people waiting behind!"

Zhu Xiong said with a smile, with a scheming look, he kept urging.

"Congratulations to this guest for winning a shower, let's go to the next one!"

After Zhuxiong announced the prize for the middle-aged man, he was busy greeting the next guest who wanted to draw a prize.

"Wait a minute, I still want to continue to draw, this is one round, I want to continue to draw!"

The middle-aged man had no intention of leaving, and he knew the rules of the 10-dollar lottery before.

He then took out a dollar from his pocket, and planned to try his luck with a ten-in-a-row draw.

"Since this old man insists on giving the money, you can continue to draw now. I wish you the best of luck!"

After Zhuxiong finished speaking, he stopped blocking the middle-aged man, but the prizes he got made the man's face gradually darken.

'The first teacup'

'The second teapot'

'The Third Tea Caddy'

"My brother, the money you paid is no longer eligible for the lottery draw!"

Just as the middle-aged man stretched his hand into the sack again, Takeo grabbed the middle-aged man's ankle and said with a smile.

"Why, I've only smoked three times, and so many people are watching, why can't I do it now!"

The middle-aged man looked at the three prizes placed on the square table. He could make sets and kung fu tea a few more times.

"Brother, you may have misunderstood it. I only said that the first lottery draw was ten cents, but not the second time. If you draw the second time, it will be doubled!"

Seeing the middle-aged man's unconvinced look, Takeo explained in a very patient tone.

"You brat is using the guise of free lottery draws, but in fact you want to lure us into the pit and make huge profits. Believe it or not, I will expose you!"

When the middle-aged man heard the words, he wanted to go up and give this ignorant boy a good lesson, but he was quickly stopped by the woman behind him.

"Honey, why do you need to get angry, just teach yourself a lesson!"

It doesn't matter if the woman doesn't persuade, her persuasion immediately made the middle-aged man feel a little embarrassed.

He took out a large stack of twenty-yuan bills from his trouser pocket, slammed them on the square table that was put together, and said angrily.

"Boy, I'm going to fight with you tonight. The money should be enough for me to draw several times. I'm going to blow up your prize pool today to see if you have the big baby you mentioned in your sack!"

"Brother Zhuxiong, how about we..."

The 'Stone Hammer' on the side was a little worried about Zhuxiong.

He watched Zhuxiong undo the thread buttons on the sack with his own eyes, so he probably didn't have time to stuff anything of value.

'That would be the best, but I have to remind my brother, don't go back on your word! '

A smirk appeared on the corner of Zhuxiong's mouth, as if he was afraid that the man would regret it later.

"Why dawdle, I want to draw a lottery!"

The group of people who were originally in line behind the middle-aged man didn't mean to be dissatisfied. Instead, they were looking forward to the man's subsequent performance in the lottery draw.

In their eyes, the man who can take out so much money at once is not an ordinary person.

"The Seventh Tea Caddy"

"The Eighth Tea Tray"

'The Ninth Tea Leaker'

'No.15 tea clip'

"Brother, it seems that you can't draw money anymore, do you want to continue to draw?"

At this moment, the middle-aged man has completely lost his mind, like a poor gambler, his eyes are completely red in the lottery draw.

"Why are they all tea sets? Impossible, impossible!"

"I obviously caught something very big, how could it be!"

The middle-aged man clutched his hair, trying to recall the situation of catching the prize in his mind, but he didn't know which link he made a mistake.

And Zhu Xiong just stood quietly by the side, not intending to intervene to stop it at all.