"Get out of my way, I'm going to whip you ten times in a row!"
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In the morning, the lottery in front of Qingfeng Restaurant was still going on and it was very lively.
The entire Qingfeng Restaurant was surrounded three times inside and three times outside. People outside could not squeeze in even if they wanted to, and people outside were scolded for a while.
Su Ping'an had to quickly control the field and get everyone to line up, which alleviated the situation of "fighting".
In such a scene, even some passers-by who had never participated in any activities could not help but curiously inquire about it. When they heard that there was a lottery, with a curious and fun mentality, they printed a set of books and gave it a try.
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After a try, it turned out to be the first prize.
A piece of ‘Xiao Qian’ wall sticker!
Looking at the portrait of a 'beautiful woman' that was as big as a New Year picture, the participants' eyes immediately widened.
Look at those long legs...
Look at that hair...
Look at that drool-worthy face...
It's so exquisite that it looks like a real person is on it!
"So there is such a good thing in the prize?!"
"No one can stop me, I will take away all the prizes from this 'beauty'!"
The participant instantly transformed into a wolf, hugged the portrait and turned around to run away. Looking at the direction in which he left, it was obvious that he was running towards the Confucian Saint Temple.
Looking at his anxious look, I'm afraid if he comes back later, there will be another big boss who wants to "shoot ten times in a row".
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In such a noisy scene, Liu Qingxi finally heard the sound and rushed over to help.
In her busy schedule, she still had time to find Su Pingan, and then asked with a hint of surprise and complaint: "Tell me honestly, how many things are you hiding from me?"
In fact, Liu Qingxi wanted to ask about this last night when Su Pingan revealed that he could sing and draw. However, it was late at that time and the time was wrong. Su Pingan was wary and found an excuse to go back to bed early.
, which allowed Liu Qingxi to delay until now.
Facing Liu Qingxi's questioning gaze, Su Ping'an felt a little stressed inexplicably. He coughed unnaturally and said, "Ahem...that one isn't...it's gone!"
"Really? Then can you tell me your origin? I remember asking you this question before, but you were vague. How do you explain it?"
"Have I explained this problem to you before? I am just that, that's what I am, and then like that, I finally fell into despair and wandered here, right..."
"..."
Good guy, if I say this, I haven’t said it yet.
When Liu Qingxi heard his nonsense, a 'murderous aura' began to appear in her eyes.
At this moment, Xiao Fuzi's anxious and surprised shout suddenly came from outside the hall, "Brother Su, someone has won the special prize!"
"What? This is a big deal, I'll go take a look quickly..."
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Su Ping'an quickly made a wrong step, and then seized the opportunity and slipped away again. Liu Qingxi was left standing there with a look of helplessness on his face, and could only gnash his teeth in secret.
This damn guy...
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In front of the hall.
The only ‘special prize’ in the box was finally drawn.
The prize is a picture of 'Xiaoqian''s charming posture when seducing 'Ning Caichen' under the pavilion.
In the portrait, we can see 'Xiaoqian' in white clothes close to her body, with her graceful body looming; her lower body, her skirt is falling, and her smooth and long calves are like jade lotus roots, making people want to grab a handful; coupled with her stunning beauty
The cold, yet extremely charming face makes people unable to extricate themselves after just one look at it.
After seeing it, everyone around him burst into gasps of admiration and envy.
But this time the lucky guy is a young fat man.
This fat man is not good-looking, but he is lucky enough. Judging from his body shape and temperament, you can tell at a glance that he is either the son of a butcher or the son of a bun shop owner.
After this guy won the prize, he didn't even say anything. He just put the scroll in his hand and walked out arrogantly. With that look, people who didn't know thought this guy was a 'King Wen'.
What about those.
This scene, in the eyes of people around, greatly stimulated a wave of consumption.
"Oh my god, why was my 'Xiaoqian' taken away by that fat man and he gave me 'Xiaoqian'..."
"Brother, just be content. At any rate, you got a picture of 'Xiaoqian' before. I've been drawing all the prizes all morning, but all the results were the fucking bearded 'Yan Chixia'. I won't tell you.
Now, I will go to the Confucian Saint Temple again. This time I have to do the 'Twenty Drawing'. I don't believe it. I can't draw the out-of-print wedding dress 'Xiaoqian'. I must make it from 'Xiaoqian'.
My bride!"
Seeing this dear man's great pride, everyone around him was stunned.
Are you trying so hard to win a fucking prize?!
But 'Xiaoqian' in her wedding dress, think about that scene... Damn, no, I want this too!
In an instant, there were crowds of people, roars were everywhere, and all of a sudden everyone was shouting that they were going to slap the 'Wedding Dress Xiaoqian'. The crazy look was just like the scene in the previous game where some people smoked the 'Dragon Blind'.
It's not the skin that's being smoked, it's the faith!
Seeing such an intense scene, Su Ping'an was a little shocked. After he came to his senses afterwards, he quickly whispered to Xiao Fuzi, "Quickly, put the special prize note saying goodbye to 'Xiaoqian' first into the cardboard box. As for the 'wedding dress'
Xiaoqian', wait until the last round before putting it in!"
After hearing this, Xiao Fuzi silently glanced at the crazy people outside and couldn't help feeling a little panicked.
This is really a behind-the-scenes operation!
If someone outside knew about this cheating, they would probably be beaten to death by this group of people, right?!
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Snapped!
While Qingfeng Restaurant was bustling with activity, Fang Zixu started throwing wine bottles again!
Just now, Fang Zixu had received the latest news on the literary list from the Confucian Saint Temple.
From morning to now, in just two sticks of incense, the number one on the essay list has already been changed.
Now the latest ranking...
The first place, "Liao Zhai: A Chinese Ghost Story", has accumulated a silver medal of five for literary quality, with a total number of readers of 13,417.
The second place, "Ghost Hunter", has accumulated a silver level of five literary qualities, with a total number of readers of 11,802.
Undoubtedly, this is another new record!
There is a difference of nearly 2,000 people between the first and second place.
And this gap continues to expand rapidly!
Fang Zixu never expected that he was actually ahead by more than 7,000 yuan, but now he was surpassed by Su Sheng Xiaomeng in just one night and half a morning!
This amazing speed makes people feel like a dream!
"Now, immediately, immediately... hurry up and find someone for me, and also find me a painting artist. No matter how much money you spend, you must draw the portraits of the characters in "Ghost Hunter" for me..."
"Also, aren't they engaging in some sort of 'luck draw'? We can do it too. If one raffle doesn't work, just two. If two doesn't work, then ten... In short, it doesn't matter what the prize is, as long as you can make up for the difference.
If I pull you back, even if you throw a 'Wenbao' in the pile of prizes for me, it will be fine."
"No matter what, I will never lose to that 'Susheng Little Dream' again!"
Fang Zixu almost lost his mind and roared crazily in the box.
The dog-headed military advisors under him also lost their temper at this time, and they were all trembling with fear, not even daring to breathe.
And looking at Fang Zixu, who was now in a state of despair and anger, a very appropriate word suddenly appeared in their minds.
