"Brothers and sisters, as long as you pass today, you will go to the entertainment paradise, so! No matter what, as long as Ao passes today, he will take you to the Lan Group tomorrow!" Shu Xiaohan and Yi Ye Shengyan kept taking

Holding the microphone and singing along, you say something and I say something.

"Yeah, great, my heaven!"

"Ah? I still have to go through today, I'm so exhausted."

"Entertainment place? Are you sure? Well, then I will definitely go crazy!"

"That's right, I want to compensate for the losses of the past few days!"

…

Isn't it?

"Ah? Haha, I'm optimistic about you." Chen Qianxue held her belly and laughed in a very unladylike manner, pointing at Lan Fanting and making sarcastic remarks from time to time. Lan Fanting rolled her eyes and suppressed her anger.

Emotions, but the tone was full of gunpowder and was about to explode: "Stop being childish."

Chen Qianxue still kept laughing, and Ling Qiuying kept blinking, her eyes seeming to say: "Stop making trouble!"

Chen Qianxue paused, shut her mouth obediently, and pouted innocently and said, "What? It's true, isn't Xiaoting airsick..."

"What?" Ou Qianjun and Qiao Junxi looked at Lan Fanting in surprise. They didn't expect that Lan Fanting, who looked so aloof, would get airsick?! This should be the most regrettable thing in this century. A peerless beauty would actually get airsick.

, it’s true, you have to exhaust your knowledge wherever you want to go.

"Hey, that's enough, hurry up!" Lan Fanting glanced at Ou Qianjun and Qiao Junxi with a 'stop' look. However, she glared at Chen Qianxue again and walked towards the plane cautiously without saying anything.

, forget it, just cross this hill and it will be over, just hurry up.

"Well, the plane can seat...eight people, so now we have..." Ou Qianjun counted out the number from the plane, and then counted the number of people, Lan Fanting, who had a poker face; she looked sweet

Ling Qiuying and Qiao Junxi; Mu Tengying who has been pestered by Ou Mengyao; Lai Yucen and Chen Lina who have been silent all the time; the idiot girl who keeps looking at the sky - Chen Qianxue, and...

"There are nine of us, who wants to stand?" Ou Qianjun pressed his temple and said, and sure enough, everyone became quiet, with a look of "I don't want it" on their faces. Lan Fanting glanced at the eight people present,

Then he said, "Why don't we decide by drawing lots! Firstly, we can arrange seats directly, and secondly, there will be no quarrels."

"good idea."

Immediately, Lan Fanting took out a small pen holder as big as the palm of her hand from her bag. It was full of small square papers that had been folded. Everyone present except Chen Qianxue and Ling Qiuying were all stunned. Why did it look like this?

I know it will be decided by drawing lots...

"Humph, you must have planned it! Otherwise, why would you bring such an unrealistic thing? Humph!" Ou Mengyao glanced at Lan Fanting with disdain and snorted. Compared to Lan Fanting's coldness,

Huh, it seems that Lan Fanting's cold snort was much stronger than Ou Mengyao's. Lan Fanting glanced at Ou Mengyao expressionlessly. She didn't want to say anything, so she said perfunctorily: "This is to avoid causing unnecessary trouble."

dispute." Suddenly, Ou Mengyao shut up.

Not to mention Lan Fanting, even Chen Qianxue and Ling Qiuying have a small pen holder similar to this. This sign is to tell how the poor person who is about to die in their hands will die, for example:

Beating the corpse after death, dying by taking poison, burning alive, being tortured to death, anything similar to death is right... The difference is that Lan Fanting's small pen holder is all determined by color. Of course, there are also colors

There are many kinds, the reason is because she has too many ways to torture people to death. Among the three, she has the most numbers; Chen Qianxue’s small pen holder is determined by the number. Different numbers use different methods. Lan Fanting

Neither she nor Ling Qiuying could figure her out. Only she herself knew the meaning of the number; Ling Qiuying's small pen holder was quite special, it was full of improved medical mini-models, but she always decided according to her mood.

, I have never used this small pen holder, but I say it is just for display.

"Well, let's draw lots quickly." Qiao Junxi saw Ou Mengyao glaring at Lan Fanting. To get rid of the embarrassment, he had to sacrifice himself again...

"Okay, one, two, three, open!"

Everyone present put out their own colored paper... and everyone found paper of the same color as themselves.

"No way..." Mu Tengying and Lan Fanting said it almost at the same time. They looked at each other for a while and then immediately changed their eyes. Ou Mengyao who was on the side kept looking at the paper in his hand, in a daze, and did not wake up for a long time.

"Hey? Junxi, we are together again!" Ling Qiuying excitedly pulled Qiao Junxi's arm, the action was very intimate, which made Lai Yucen want to go crazy, but Chen Lina looked indifferent.

"Haha, we are really destined..." Ou Qianjun smiled dryly, but he didn't know that he was so happy. Chen Qianxue said helplessly: "You are talking nonsense." Ou Qianjun broke into sweat.

The results of the lottery are as follows:

Mu Tengying and Lan Fanting--black

Qiao Junxi and Ling Qiuying--blue

Ou Qianjun and Chen Qianxue--cyan

Chen Lina and Lai Yucen--white
Chapter completed!