There is no guarantee for the lottery? So what?

The three of them chatted about everything under the sun until they got to Qi Jing's lottery experience.

Hearing about all the good things Qi Jing had won, Yang Que was truly envious.

"Here's a pair of boxing gloves for you. I specifically saved them for you."

Qi Jing took out a pair of boxing gloves from his space, one red and one blue.

A punch with the red glove could dye the hit area red, and a punch with the blue glove could dye it blue.

The effect lasts for ten seconds.

If both gloves hit the same spot, it would trigger a purple critical strike, dealing double damage and making the fist a little bigger. The more critical strikes triggered in a short period, the bigger the gloves and fists would become.

After explaining the function of the gloves to him, Yang Que was so moved that he immediately wanted to kneel down and call him godfather.

"Master Qi, on behalf of all my cells and bacteria, I thank your ancestors for eight generations."

Qi Jing said speechlessly:

"If you can't speak properly, then don't. Why don't you thank my ancestors for eighteen generations?"

Holding the gloves and grinning, Yang Que said:

"Eighteen generations it is! I'll continue to thank your ancestors for ten generations on top of that."

Qi Jing was utterly speechless.

Yang Que put on the gloves and swung his fists. He said:

"You know, these things are just the right size and feel pretty comfortable to wear."

"This is what I got after using up all my luck from a meal's worth of time. Of course, it's amazing."

Qi Jing got these gloves when he had just leveled up to level two. If Tan Zuoyin hadn't reminded him that Yang Que could use them, Qi Jing might have sold them off.

Yang Que suggested, "Why don't you try them out on me?"

It had to be said, Qi Jing was very interested in this suggestion.

They were both very interested in what kind of things could be drawn by using Yang Que as a reference.

Qi Jing directly grabbed Yang Que's arm and stretched it out:

"Lottery!"

Yang Que stared intently at Qi Jing, watching to see what good things he would draw.

Straw Hat: Can be enlarged and has an automatic repair function.

"Here, this straw hat suits you very well."

Qi Jing directly put this "Will of the King" on Yang Que's head.

Yang Que put on the straw hat, and the size was just right: "Good stuff, let's have a few more rounds, give me some more."

Qi Jing grabbed Yang Que's arm again and started the lottery:

"Lottery!"

Old Yogurt Candy: Can be stretched to one kilometer.

Uh...

How thin would this fifteen-centimeter candy have to be to stretch that far?

Continue.

"Lottery!"

Rubber Band: Good elasticity.

Seeing these two things that Qi Jing had drawn, Yang Que began to mock:

"Qi Jing, are you even capable?"

Qi Jing gave him a sidelong glance.

Ignoring him, he continued:

"Lottery!"

Pinocchio Mask: After wearing it, your nose will grow longer if you lie.

Seeing the wooden mask in Qi Jing's hand, Yang Que was about to make a few sarcastic remarks again.

Qi Jing directly anticipated his actions and put the mask on him.

Yang Que ignored him and continued, saying:

"Fang Sheng, your ability is really bad, not even half as good as mine."

Qi Jing smiled and looked at Yang Que.

Tan Zuoyin also noticed that the nose of the mask on his face had grown longer.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Is there something on my face?"

Qi Jing explained:

"This mask is called the Pinocchio Mask. Your nose will grow longer whenever you lie."

Huh?

Yang Que quickly touched the nose of the mask on his face and found that it had indeed grown longer.

"What did I just say?"

Qi Jing helped him recall:

"You said my ability wasn't even half as good as yours."

"You..."

Yang Que pointed at Qi Jing, speechless. He never expected Qi Jing to draw such a lie detector.

Qi Jing wanted to laugh when he saw his current appearance.

"Mr. Pinocchio, do you want to draw again?"

"Draw! If you draw something good again, I... I'll call you brother."

Yang Que really didn't dare to make such a heavy bet.

He hadn't won either of the two bets he had made with Qi Jing.

"Okay, then I'll continue."

Actually, Qi Jing also wanted to continue drawing.

His luck with consecutive draws today was indeed a bit better than before.

"Lottery!"

Retractable Charging Cable: One piece.

"Lottery!"

Chewy Toffee: One bag.

"Lottery!"

Retractable Pointer: One piece.

After a dozen consecutive draws, they were all ordinary items. Yang Que sighed beside him, saying that his luck had run out.

"I really don't believe it."

"Lottery!"

Candy Slingshot: Turns the items shot out into candy.

"Look, good stuff, although it doesn't seem to be very useful."

After understanding its function, Yang Que praised it instead:

"Material transformation, what a powerful function."

"That's true."

"I just don't know if the candy it transforms tastes good."

Tan Zuoyin loved eating sweets.

No time like the present.

Qi Jing grabbed a pebble from the shore and shot it out with a little force.

Yang Que reached out and caught it.

"Judging by its appearance, it's still a pebble."

Its shape and color hadn't changed.

He squeezed it.

Crack!

It shattered.

"Look, the inside hasn't changed either."

But it could be easily crushed, so it had indeed become candy?

Yang Que mustered up his courage and put a little bit of the crumbs into his mouth.

"It's sweet, but it's different from regular candy. It has an indescribable taste."

Seeing that Yang Que was okay, Tan Zuoyin also grabbed a little bit of the crumbs and put them into her mouth.

"It's delicious, not bad."

So this slingshot could be used to wholesale candy.

"Let's try other things."

Tan Zuoyin was now extremely interested in the candy transformed by this slingshot.

They tested soil and grass, and the tastes were all different.

"I prefer this grassy flavor."

Tan Zuoyin gave her final evaluation.

In the end, Qi Jing gave the slingshot to Tan Zuoyin so that she could eat candy at any time.

"In your eyes, am I just someone who keeps eating candy all the time?" Tan Zuoyin questioned.

Qi Jing blankly nodded: "Isn't that so?"

Tan Zuoyin said, "Eating candy all the time will make me fat quickly. I don't want to become like the homeroom teacher."

Qi Jing thought of the homeroom teacher's big belly.

Ew~

Although it was possible to get fat, it was still a bit difficult to become like the homeroom teacher, right?

"With so many abilities, there must be one for losing weight."

"That won't do either."

It's impossible to be fat. It's impossible to be fat for even a minute in this lifetime.

"You guys go ahead and look around, I'm going to find my roommate."

Yang Que proposed to leave at this time.

"Bye-bye."

"Goodbye."

After sending Yang Que away, the two of them were going to continue strolling around the training ground.

Tan Zuoyin, who was walking in front of Qi Jing, suddenly turned her head, tilted her head, and asked:

"Little Jing Jing, do you want to test if you're lying?"

Qi Jing quickly waved his hands frantically.

"No, no, no."

Although Tan Zuoyin's big, bright eyes were very beautiful, Qi Jing wouldn't let himself be fooled by them.

Who doesn't have a few little secrets?

Seeing that Qi Jing had refused as expected, Tan Zuoyin said her true purpose:

"Then promise me one thing, okay?"

"What is it?"

"No, you promise me first."

Qi Jing had no choice but to say:

"Alright, I promise you."

Tan Zuoyin then said, "I'm going to turn you into a mature woman's voice and see how long my ability can last."

Before Qi Jing could refuse, Tan Zuoyin quickly activated her ability.

"No, you, ah—ah/ahv ah\\"

Hearing the mature woman's voice coming from himself, Qi Jing was full of helplessness:

"How am I supposed to meet people like this?"

Tan Zuoyin held up the Pinocchio Mask and said, "No one will recognize you if you wear this."

So she was waiting for me here.

How could Qi Jing wear this mask?

"No, it's fine like this, at worst, I won't speak."

Seeing this, Tan Zuoyin put down the mask and said, "Alright then, I can only wrong Sister Jing Jing to shut up."

What could Qi Jing say?

He could only follow her silently.

Tan Zuoyin walked ahead, bouncing and skipping.

All kinds of abilities were still waiting for them to discover.

There was a big commotion ahead.

They hurried over to join in the fun.