Douluo Zhijie lottery system

Chapter 87 (please subscribe)

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Sitting alone in a secluded room, playing the piano and screaming.People in the deep forest don't know, the bright moon will come to take pictures.

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 forgetting worries is so heartwarming that it seems to have the effect of washing the ground and mind, making people feel refreshed after hearing it.

As Yang Ming plucked the strings with his fingertips, green spots of light fell on Ma Junhong's body bit by bit. It was strange to say that the injury that almost paralyzed Ma Junhong just now healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After more than ten seconds, Ma Junhong was resurrected with blood, looking at his hands and legs intact, he couldn't believe it.

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

"Aren't you a battle soul master, why do you still have auxiliary soul skills?"

"Spirit Masters will assist, isn't it common sense?"

Yang Ming's light words made Ma Junhong petrochemical on the spot.

Ma Junhong really wanted to pull out Yang Ming's neck and shouted, who the hell told you that the Spirit Master would still assist?

However, Ma Junhong did not dare.

Because he couldn't beat Yang Ming.

"Father..."

As soon as Ma Junhong opened his mouth, he saw Xiao Wu glaring at him.

Just when he felt strange, Xiao Wu said first:

"If you were an old man, Yang Ming would still be your grandfather!"

Ma Junhong felt angry when she thought of calling herself Grandpa Yang Ming just now in order to survive.

However, when he saw that Xiao Wu and Yang Ming were very close, they looked like a pair of brothers and sisters. He was afraid that he would be beaten again for being rude, so he had to swallow his anger and put on a smile, saying:

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

Xiao Wu's nostrils hummed lightly, her chin lifted slightly, with a proud expression on her face.

"That's pretty much it!"

After saying that, Xiao Wu hugged Yang Ming's arm naturally and said:

"Brother, I'm hungry, don't bother with this lascivious guy."

Yang Ming fondly rubbed Xiao Wu's little head, disturbed her hair that she had just combed, and said:

"Look at you, you're starving."

With that said, Yang Ming and his party left.

Naturally, Ma Junhong would not be ignorant to get up there, looking for someone in the opposite direction to Yang Ming and the others and leaving in despair.

Yang Ming found a farmhouse and discussed it with the owner. After paying some copper soul coins, he received a warm reception from the owner.

Thousand pages of tofu, stir-fried diced pork, pickled cabbage.

Three simple dishes, full of farmhouse characteristics.

"Brother." Xiao Wu picked up a piece of meat and put it on top of Yang Ming's steaming rice, smiling and said, "You try it first."

"it is good."

Yang Ming is also welcome. After a long time of activity, there is no goods in his stomach, and his stomach has long been protesting.

This diced pork is made of pork cut into squares, each of which is very small. It is fried with chili and lard, and the aroma is very sultry.

Once you take a bite, you can still taste the delicious taste of pork, which is mixed with the fragrance of chili peppers.

Sprinkle the fragrant sauce of the stir-fried diced pork on the fragrant rice, and it immediately adds a lot of color.

Chiba tofu is also very authentic, the tofu is smooth and tender, and it is paired with the sour pickled cabbage, which is really a must.

Not to mention, it's this farmhouse flavor, on time!

The three of them usually have a lot of training, and naturally they eat a lot. They swept away the food on the table like a wind and a cloud. Everyone ate at least four bowls full of rice, if it wasn't for Yang Ming. The money is enough, I am afraid that the host will be cursed.

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

To Yang Ming's surprise, it was already so late, and he was the only one staying in the dormitory that belonged to him. It was not ideal to come to the college to recruit students this year.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Yang Ming was free to pay attention to the system sound that he had ignored before.

Previously, when he said, "You can pretend to compare with them, pretend to me, and kill you", the system already sounded, but Yang Ming was teaching Ma Junhong a lesson at that time, so he didn't have time to check.

"Ding!"

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

Like Zhensoul Street, Under One Person is also one of the most popular national comics today.

In the world under one person, there are aliens, that is, people who can detect and use their own internal energy.

Feng Baobao is also known as Sister Baoer. She is an enigmatic immortal with strong recovery ability. She always maintains the appearance of a girl and possesses unfathomable strength, but she lacks the memory of the past. Her three views are different from ordinary people. I have been searching for my own life.

To be honest, Yang Ming was a little hesitant about whether to extract 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 above average.

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

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

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

Eight Magical Skills: The origin of the Qi body, the Qimen of the Queen of the Wind, the Hundred Refinements of Divine Machines, the Dispatching of Generals under the Control of Spirits, the Six Vault Immortal Thieves, the Daluo Cave Temple, the Tongtianlu, and both hands.

Five Lei Zhengfa, Imperial Objects, Wuhou Qimen, Quanzhen Neidan Kungfu...

The moment the pointer stopped, looking at the character he drew, Yang Ming began to suspect that he was the Emperor of Europe.

In the dormitory, a little bit of light particles like fireflies gathered and reshaped into a female form.

She looked like a young girl, and she was dressed very casually, just a set of work clothes from a courier company. It looked like it hadn't been washed for a long time, and there were some oil stains on the clothes.

His long black hair was casually draped over Xiang's shoulders like a virgin, his eyes were extremely dull, and he looked at Yang Ming with no expression.

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

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

Feng Baobao seems to have just arrived in Douluo Continent, and his brain circuits have not yet reacted. He was slightly stunned. After receiving the information from the system, he looked at Yang Ming and said in an authentic Sichuan dialect:

"What are you doing (what are you doing), I can't wake up (I can'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 so bad now that it is not easy to find a good job."

"Uh……"

Yang Ming thought about many possibilities, but he never imagined that Sister Bao'er first thought that her iron rice bowl would not be kept.

It made him cry a bit.

(End of this chapter)