Chapter 83 Lottery After delivering the entire box of dolls, the place became completely heated.
Qin Yu knocked on the gong more than ten times before making the people below quiet.
Wen Yunxi winked at Su Qiao, and Su Qiao shook his head violently, "He won't go!" What if someone hides and sleeps in there again? After all, he had been the number one pick, so he still wanted to save face, so let’s not talk about it.
When Zhuo Yun saw the two people pushing and blocking him, he really wanted to kick them both off the stage.
No prospects.
She leaped over the two of them and jumped off the platform, opened the side door next to the platform, lifted a large object and jumped onto the platform, which attracted a burst of cheers from below.
Su Qiao walked to Wen Yunxi and said, "My boss, I think you are at a loss."
Wen Yunxi nodded, "I think you made a profit."
Su Qiao: "???"
What do you mean? Before he could ask, Zhuo Yun had neatly placed the large object in front of Wen Yunxi.
Did Wen Yunxi forget that she also took the fitness pills and could hear the conversation just now?
I originally wanted to divide the ten laps that Wen Yunxi lost in the bet into two runs, but now it seems that it is completely unnecessary. He deserves to be exhausted!
What Zhuo Yun brought up was a simple lottery machine.
The upper and lower part of the lottery machine is made of wood. The lower part is made of wood, and the upper part is a circle with interlocking semicircles. There is a wooden shaft at one end of the ball. When the ball shakes, the pottery balls inside will roll down along the continuous bamboo tubes.
Wen Yunxi didn't make it too complicated. After all, it wasn't the kind of lottery that makes you rich overnight. The main thing was to have fun, and everyone was happy and that was it.
After Su Qiao confirmed that there was no one hiding inside, he first tried to shake the wooden shaft. As soon as he turned it twice, a pottery ball rolled out of it. There were five white dots on the pottery ball, which was five.
Behind the lottery machine, Qin Yu asked someone to carry six more chairs up.
Many people in the audience were already talking about it. They had never seen a lottery machine before, and they just thought it was very new. They all wanted to go up and play with it.
Unfortunately, there was Zhuo Yun on the stage, so they only dared to speculate in the audience. Manager Liu and others sitting in front came to the stage to take a look, but they did not dare to come on stage.
Su Qiao took over Wen Yunxi's work and explained to the audience.
"This is a lottery machine. I will roll out five numbers, which correspond to the numbers behind your seats. Those with the same numbers can go on stage to participate in the lottery."
Seeing that everyone was not very interested, Su Qiao then announced the contents of the awards: "There are six awards in total, namely: five thousand coins, eight thousand coins, one stone of dried beans, five tons of mung beans, free medical treatment, and consultation with a miracle doctor."
With Su Qiao's announcement, the emotions below became more and more exciting, especially the last item, everyone was excited.
Miracle doctor consultation!
It is very possible to get the magic medicine, the magic medicine that can cure all diseases.
Who doesn't want it! Even the princes and princesses of the Sang family were moved.
Xuanlin is no exception.
Only Zhuozha remained unmoved. There were three big bags in their clan. If he told them, they would be envious and drooling.
It would be better for him to be his daughter, who is good at literature and martial arts, and can also become good friends with the miracle doctor.
Manager Liu quickly turned over the chair to check. It was number [-].
After asking other partners, the chair numbers are arranged in rows and columns, and the numbers of peers are connected.
If I had known earlier, I should have brought more people over. The advantage would be greater if there were more people.
Qin Yu struck the gong, and Su Qiao waved a number first in the eyes of everyone.
Zero one two hundred and eight.
"I am me!"
Everyone followed the sound and saw a strong, bare-chested man shouting and beating his chest in the direction of the four northern tribes.
Let those who look at him feel envious and disgusted.
It's a waste to be robbed of your spot by such a reckless man.
His clan leader patted his shoulder hard, "Go ahead and come back with something good!"
The strong man came on stage with a grin on his face, but Zhuo Yun raised his hand to stop him slightly.
Zhang Ling went over to check and after confirming that the number was correct, he gave a thumbs up gesture to Shuo knew that Zhuo Yun could see clearly.
Zhuo Yun moved his arm and pointed to the first chair behind him.
The strong man grinned wider and sat on the chair, touching here and there.
Su Qiao continued to shake the second person, number [-].
The chosen person turned over his chair in disbelief to confirm, then glanced at Sang Ao, and when he saw Sang Ao nodding, he walked excitedly to the stage.
"Wait a minute, I'll go." Sang Lan said suddenly.
Sang Ao frowned, but didn't stop him.
It's not that he thinks it's inappropriate to replace him, he just thinks that Sang Lan might have been criticized by those two women in the past.
Sure enough, Zhuo Yun raised his hand to stop Sang Lan and looked at her with disdain, "Go back!"
Not to mention that she could see the replacement process clearly. The chairs were placed in order. She and Wen Yunxi knew the approximate position just by hearing the numbers.
It's impossible to fool them!
"You!" Sang Lan stared at Shuo Yun and then at Wen Yunxi. She didn't believe that Wen Yunxi would be so disrespectful to her.
Unexpectedly, Wen Yunxi was more ruthless than Zhuo Yun.
"Seventeenth Princess, please come back. Don't take advantage of me and hurt your father's face in the future."
The child does not teach, the father too.
Although he already knew that he was a substitute, Zhang Ling still made a rule and pointed his little finger downward towards Zhuo Yun. As for the Sang Ao guard who was supposed to play, he was directly disqualified.
Sang Lan blinked, suppressed his anger, and sat back with a cold face.
Let her wait!
If it fell into her hands, she would have to turn these two women into bottle girls!
There is no need for Wen Yunxi to explain this situation, anyone with long eyes can understand it.
There was a lot of discussion for a while. Su Qiao also liked to watch the fun. He was not in a hurry to win the lottery again. He stood tall and tall in front of the lottery machine and watched happily.
Although the Shuiyi tribe hated the Sang family, they did not discuss this moment. They only continued to discuss Shuo Yun's amazing archery skills in twos and threes.
Since drinking the magic potion given to them by Wen Yunxi, they can feel that their body and facial features have been improved. Although it is not much, for those who practice martial arts, it is enough to take them to a higher level.
Therefore, what I must do every morning and evening is to silently thank Wen Yunxi ten times in my heart and hope that my five senses will continue to improve.
Although Zhuo Yun did not go into details about the previous destruction of Heilin Village, they could guess a lot of things. Wen Yunxi had pills that could greatly improve them, and this was the case with Zhuo Yun.
However, they can only be envious.
The ones who ridiculed him the most were the four northern tribes. Thinking of being exploited for six full years, they wanted to tear Sang Fu out of his bones. Naturally, they had no good impressions of the domineering princes and princesses of the Sang family.
You have to seize the opportunity to ridicule him severely.
The other Zhanyue tribesmen sitting behind were angry and embarrassed. Some wanted to scold the people of the four northern tribes, but Master Shui's stern eyes stopped them.
He looked at Shuo Yun, who stood upright and imposing in the stands, then looked at the Sang family members, and let out a long sigh.
In terms of just teaching his children, Patriarch Sang is indeed not as good as Hitomiza.
Seeing that the atmosphere was getting tense, Su Qiao started lottery again. This attracted everyone's attention and stopped worrying about the scandal they had just replaced.
The second person to take the stage was a young boy from the Zhanyue tribe, who looked about eleven or twelve years old. He was shouting and jumping with excitement. The Zhanyue tribe had just held their breath, and now they were all shouting for him with all their strength.
"Fangzi, come back with a big one!"
"Don't lose to that northern barbarian!"
"Fangzi, if you hit the big guy, I'll go back and prepare a table for you."
The young man is also a martial artist. He took an early start and did a few somersaults before getting onto the stage, sparking a burst of cheers from below.
(End of this chapter)