Fantasy Westward Journey: As a tycoon, let the female players flood the scene first!

Yang Yi calmed down.

If you think about it, it's true.

The odds are fantastic that as long as you play enough times, you will definitely lose money.

For example, if you practice demon refining ten times, you can produce multiple skills at once.

But the other nine times, a giant turtle appeared once, and a bubble that disappeared into nothing appeared again.

Others are reserved for players to use as matryoshka dolls.

As a result, no matter how you play, you will still lose money.

The same goes for identifying Lingxi Jade.

If you want to make money, just play it ten or twenty times.

If we say that the chance of making money by playing Lingxi Jade is one percent.

So how many times did Yang Yi play just now?

At the beginning, I played five carts, with twenty pieces in each cart, which is one hundred unidentified spiritual jade.

Later, we played another twenty-four and a half cars.

A total of 590 chances have been played!

Just imagine, tossing a coin 590 times, the number of heads and tails will be close to %!

So how can Yang Yi not lose money?

Yang Yi’s previous algorithm cannot be said to be wrong.

As long as you can make a profit once, you can make back all the previous losses.

But.

Game exclusive funds are limited!

It is not refreshed infinitely!

But it is refreshed once a month!

Once a month, with a capital of 2 billion, playing this kind of multi-frequency thing, if you lose, you will really lose.

Yang Yi lit a cigarette, took a puff and then pressed it down.

"Forget it, I'm really more suitable to be a businessman."

Yang Yi felt a little ridiculous.

I finally wanted to indulge once, but I was woken up by a blow to the head.

Yang Yi was about to log off and glanced at the World Channel. People in this area were still making noises at this time.

[World] Alas, the cat-eating fish: "Has the boss made a profit? How many scales and spreads have been produced?"

[World] Coca-Cola Pepsi: "How much the boss has lost, let's share it to make everyone happy..."

[World] Wang Tianhua: "Why no news? Will the boss accept it? If not, I will raise the price."

[World] Hang up and die: "I told you to be civilized, but you are so wolf-like and tiger-like, it's not easy for a boss to scare you away!"

[World] Brother Hafuyi: "Yes, what will we eat if we scare away the boss #4!"

Yang Yi felt speechless.

When I was in the ghost zone before.

He was also part of the heckling crowd.

Every time a boss comes to dig up Gao Baotu, as soon as he leaves the kindergarten, he will yell at the side: "Thank you, principal!"

Unexpectedly, it was his turn today.

But how he lost money depends on how he made money back from this area.

Shaanxi District——[Xiyue Huashan].

"I remember you."

Yang Yi stood up and took a look at the system.

[personal information]

[Host: Yang Yi]

[Game: Fantasy Westward Journey]

[Current conversion ratio: 1]

[Current game exclusive funds: 341561237]

[Note: Game exclusive funds can only be used for games, please feel free to use them, the funds are real and effective, without any risk]

[Note: Game-specific funds come from the host’s normal game behavior]

[Note: At zero o'clock every month, the exclusive funds will be refreshed]

There is also 3 million game-specific funds.

He still has plenty of time to have fun with the brothers in this area.

But before that, Yang Yi was going to have a good sleep.

After signing in and turning off the computer, Yang Yi came to the bedroom.

Yang Yi slowly opened the door and entered his bedroom.

His eyes swept across the empty bed, with a sheet spread flat and lonely on it.

This reminded him of his girlfriend Yu Qingqing, who was innocent, gentle and lovely, and once lit up his life. But now that she is not here, Yang Yi feels bored and lonely like never before.

It wasn't because Yu Qingqing was temporarily absent, but because he knew that after he and Yu Qingqing proposed that they would never get married, Yu Qingqing might leave him forever.

If love is an offensive and defensive game between men and women, then he is obviously the one who admits defeat first.

Perhaps it was caused by his former girlfriend Liu Ruyan's dislike of poverty and love of wealth. He actually longed for a perfect girlfriend who could stay by his side and never leave her.

Although Yu Qingqing's purpose of being with him at first was not pure, it didn't matter. The two of them got along very happily.

If Yu Qingqing is really after money, then Yang Yi will give her money.

If a wicked person pretends to be a gentleman all his life, then the wicked person is no longer a wicked person.

If Yu Qingqing really pretends to love him for money, then Yang Yi will try hard to let her pretend for the rest of her life.

But it doesn't work now. Yang Yi has a system and he can never explain the source of his money.

Compared with life and safety, love seems insignificant.

Yang Yi is not so stupid that he cannot figure this out.

The environment of the bedroom reflected the emptiness in his heart. The white curtains softly blocked the sunlight, and a light fragrance filled the room, which seemed to retain the body temperature of Yu Qingqing's past.

But now, this bed seems to have no warmth at all.

The silent air was filled with happy memories of his past. He recalled that Yu Qingqing was sitting by the bed, smiling and waiting for him to come home. Her smile was as warm as the early summer sunshine.

They had played together, shared laughter, and his days had become colorful because of her.

Now, the bedroom's unchanged appearance seemed to mock his memories. He looked at the empty bed and recalled the bits of joy the two had shared together. He felt the loneliness in his heart becoming more and more obvious.

He looked at the photo wall in the room, which was a collection of memories that the two of them had experienced together.

Each photo outlines a story for him, and each face carries their warmth.

However, now these photos are just cold images that cannot make up for the emptiness and loneliness in his heart.

There is a book placed on the small table next to the bed, with faint traces of Yu Qingqing's fingers remaining on the pages.

He gently picked up the book and felt the faint residual warmth.

He held the binding of the book as if holding her hand, recalling the warm moments he had spent with her.

However, all this is in the past.

The atmosphere in the room made him feel extremely bored and lonely. He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. Although he was the only one in the immediate environment, he knew that a low mood would be of no use other than leading to wrong judgment.

Yang Yi turned around and closed the bedroom door.

Walked towards Chen Wanzhen's room.

"Are you asleep?"

Yang Yi shouted softly towards the door.

After waiting for two seconds, there was no answer, and Yang Yi directly tried to push the door.

Sure enough, the door was not locked.

It is estimated that this woman is afraid that locking the door will cause Yang Yi to have a stress reaction, and she is worried that Yang Yi will hurt her.

Yang Yi walked to the bed and looked at the woman in front of him.

Her face was as full as jade, and she was lying gently on her side.

Although Yang Yi's move into the room did not wake her up, her long eyelashes still trembled slightly.

The delicate little face and amber skin reveal the luster of health and youth.

Her forehead was as smooth as porcelain, like the brilliance of a bright moon.

"No wonder some people say it's better to watch beauties under the moon."

When watching it during the day, although Yang Yi thought Chen Wan was really beautiful, she didn't reach such a stunning level.

Gently lifting a corner of the quilt, Yang Yi lay in, hugged Chen Wanzhen, and fell asleep slowly.

He wants to make Chen Wanzhen get used to his presence starting from today.