The wound on his butt is still slowly recovering, and Zhao Kun has no way to know the conspiracies outside.

At this moment, he was lying on the bed and thinking quietly.

Of course, he was not thinking about the upcoming three thousand stepmothers, but about the next path.

Although they made clear the rebellion plan to Ying Zheng and Wang Ben, their response did not meet Zhao Kun's expectations.

This is very depressing.

"What the hell is going on? Could it be that my adoptive father and others can't believe me?"

After pondering for a while, Zhao Kun couldn't help but frown.

Originally, mutual trust was important in rebellion, but the First Emperor was not dead yet, so everything could only be carried out in secret.

Although my adoptive father works on the Black Ice Platform, he still has the guy Lao Li around him. If he acts rashly, he may reveal his flaws.

Be cautious.

As for the King Ben of Tongwu, he himself attracted attention. If his behavior is abnormal, he will attract doubts.

In this way, his response seemed to be understandable.

Thinking of this, Zhao Kun let out a sigh of relief and reminded himself to make the future plans as secretly as possible.

At least before taking over Pinyang, don’t disclose too much information, including the adoptive father and Tongwuhou.

"As long as you're careful to sail the ten thousand-year-old ship..."

Zhao Kun shook his head, then looked at Jiang Chao, and found that this guy was squatting by the brazier roasting sweet potatoes.

"Are you not afraid of fire when you roast sweet potatoes in the house? You can take a good time!"

Jiang Chao was stunned for a moment, turned his head curiously to look at Zhao Kun: "Diet? What kind of snack?"

“………”

Zhao Kun raised his hand to hold his forehead, sighed, and then waved his hand: "It's nothing, eat your sweet potatoes."

Jiang Chao said "Oh" and stared at the sweet potatoes in the brazier with glittering eyes.

Seeing this, Zhao Kun was immediately amazed and laughed.

Since this guy came to the Wang family home with him to recuperate, he was either eating sweet potatoes or roasting sweet potatoes.

It seems that he cares nothing except sweet potatoes.

I really don't know how he lived in the mountains.

Seeing that there were not many sweet potatoes left on the ground, Zhao Kun suddenly remembered his pit comparison system.

Since he established a plan to save Jiang Chao, he has been like a tireless cow every day, running back and forth in the Wang family, drilling ground, Pinyang Casino, execution ground and other places.

To be honest, he wouldn't be like this if he can draw good things than the system.

Fortunately, Jiang Chao was rescued.

I clicked on the system lottery interface and looked closely and saw that there were actually thirty-five times for good guy.

Before going to the casino, I planned to do business with the Wang family and got three chances of lottery. During this period of time, I accumulated twelve times one after another. After going to the drill and execution grounds, I reached a total of thirty.

Five times.

Thinking of winning thirty-five awards later, Zhao Kun was suddenly a little excited because he had never been so rich.

Suddenly, he had a bold idea: Since the number of lottery draws exceeded the double digits, can he test it out where is the upper limit of the system's daily lottery draw?

It is said that good things will be left at the end, and I will not be able to come out thirty-five times a day.

Zhao Kun obviously doesn't believe it.

Sucked!

He was calculating in his mind that he would draw thirty-five times, whether it was one-time draw or batch-by-batch draw. One-time draw could easily collapse suddenly, and batch-by-batch draws were very challenging.

After thinking for a while, he decided to draw in batches.

Well, it means dividing thirty-five times into three ten times and one five times.

If you can't get good things in three or ten times, you can order one for the remaining five times, which will make you much more flexible.

Zhao Kun is very satisfied with this distribution.

So, when Jiang Chao finished roasting the sweet potatoes, he suddenly found that Zhao Kun, who was lying on the bed, had a gloomy face, and he looked like he was crazy. He walked up to ask curiously: "Young Master, what's wrong with you?"

”

Zhao Kun said subconsciously: "You eat hot pot base... No, it's not that much, you eat your sweet potatoes."

How much hot pot base is this? Zhao Kun feels that his liver is so painful and his heart is cold.

After sucking twenty times, he almost collapsed. Finally, he gritted his teeth and decided to finish the remaining fifteen times.

No matter what single point he is not single point, he is just reckless!

Anyway, after finishing the draw, will you give me love or not.

When Zhao Kun took a deep breath and clicked the lottery button, a message suddenly popped up in the system, prompting that the lottery had reached the upper limit.

Damn!

The limit is only twenty times?

This surprised Zhao Kun. He tried to click it several times, but the turntable did not respond at all.

In other words, in the future, the maximum limit for one-time draws will be twenty.

It seems meaningless to draw in batches!

As long as you accumulate enough twenty times, you will get all the draws. Whether you can get good things depends on your luck.

Thinking of this, Zhao Kun suddenly had expectations for tomorrow.

After all, I still have fifteen times in my hand, and you only need to plan five more times to experience a stud.

“What to plan?”

Zhao Kun murmured, then clicked on the system package and started liquidation.

Twenty draws, there are no one else in the thirteen boxes of hot pot base.

The remaining seven things are a book of Marxism-League, a basket of potatoes, a box of jerky, Liuwei Dihuang Pills, stockings, a sow's postpartum care guide, and a box of Coke.

This is so outrageous.

The system actually pulled out stockings!

It's really a pitfall!

But Zhao Kun thought again, other time travelers might not have a system yet. Although his own system is pitiful, it is better than nothing.

Thinking of this, my heart became much more balanced.

In fact, the hot pot base is also good. Anyway, the restaurant is about to open, so I will use this as a special dish at that time, and maybe the business will be prosperous.

After pondering for a while, he threw the beef jerky proposed from the system to Jiang Chao: "Don't always eat sweet potatoes, eat some nutritious beef jerky, catch it!"

Jiang Chao was peeling sweet potatoes when suddenly seeing something flying over. He subconsciously reached out to pick it up, but forgot the clay pot on the table.

Bang-

The clay pot was knocked over and fell to the ground, and the beef jerky also appeared in the hands.

Jiang Chao blinked in confusion, and Zhao Kun was also confused.

At this end, the slaves of the Wang family heard the sound and hurried in: "Young Master, what happened?"

"It's okay, it's just a can of broken."

Zhao Kun waved his hand casually, and when he lowered his head, he suddenly found that the pottery on the ground was something wrong, so he said to the servant: "Take me the pottery on the ground!"

"Um?"

The servant was stunned for a moment and felt very strange.

However, as Zhao Kun ordered, he picked up the pottery pieces and handed them to him.

Zhao Kun took the pottery slices and looked at them carefully for a while, and found that the pottery slices were a bit special, so he asked: "Where did this pottery jar come from?"

The servant thought about it and replied respectfully: "Taofang sent it!"

"Where is Taofang?"

"Pinyang Liu Family Taofang!"

"Liu family?"

Zhao Kun thought for a moment, and suddenly remembered that the Liu family was the one who lent money to him.

"No wonder I'm so rich. It turns out that I'm in Taofang business..."

Zhao Kun thought about it and looked at the pottery slices again, and found that the reason why the fragments of the pottery can be special is that although the pot is pottery, the quality it presents is close to that of porcelain.

If this continues, porcelain will be born.
To be continued...