"Well, congratulations to the host, once again the mission ends~" This time, Feng Luo seemed extremely cheerful and enthusiastic.

The moment Ranbai just returned to the system space, he thought of it and it was its cheerful tone.

Um.

If something goes wrong, there will be a demon.

"I haven't read the data after the previous plane has been completed yet, so I've calculated the data of the host and this time the plane together." Feng Luo smiled and said, "Just look at the host."

Actually, there is no change,

There are so many points and titles.

System space,

Name:Danbai

Level: Tiandao Management Bureau Level 3 missioner

Backpack: Plane mission locator, 2 amulets, soul value 2, witch's staff, Sea Pavilion Deed, and the blessing of the spirit of the dream forest.

Title: National Male God, His Highness of the Vampire, First Queen, Business Emperor, Bloodthirsty God of War, Dark Night Death, and Star Trek Commander.

Halo: "Male Lead" halo, "Dream" halo.

Points: 200000.

Two hundred thousand points.

Ranbai raised his eyebrows.

"The first time I did an interstellar mission, my points doubled." Feng Luo explained, paused, and said, "Host, you have 200,000 points now."

Ranbai smiled and waited for Feng Luo to say next.

Under such a gaze, there is some confusion pressure.

Feng Luo mustered up the courage to continue selling, cleared his throat, and his tone was solemn, serious, and serious: "In order to motivate the taskmen of the Tiandao Management Bureau to do tasks, the upper level launched a new activity after careful research and discussion."

Um.

This is the purpose of sealing.

Ranbai was not interested, so she turned her wrist and didn't even ask a question.

Seal a cat and entertains himself: "This is a lottery event, and you can draw after each task, but--"

OK, but.

"This kind of lottery turntable is divided into three levels, namely low-level, intermediate-level and advanced." Feng Luo said: "Each turntable needs to be activated with points."

It finished the one-man show very strongly, and then asked Ranbai earnestly: "So, host, do you think about it?"

"Maybe you'll make something particularly cost-effective? As long as you are willing to spend money, you can make a profit. If you don't feel moved, you'll be able to earn more than one million points, it's not a dream!"

Ranbai: "..."

She paused for two seconds, looked at Feng Luo quietly, and pondered for a while: "I feel..."

"What do you feel?" Feng Luo's eyes were shiny: "Are you particularly excited? I want to try it, I can start the turntable for you!"

"I feel...you are like a salesperson." Ranbai said in full, his voice was dull: "It's still unscrupulous merchants who are coaxing customers."

Seal: "..."

He was silent.

Less than three seconds later,

The cat exploded.

"Host!!" Feng Luo opened the lion roar mode: "I am serious! Integrity is the first! One fake one will compensate for ten!!!"

Ranbai said lightly: "It's more like it."

Feng Luo died on the spot.

If it’s so soft, then it’s hard!

Then--

Feng Luo shook his tail and smiled, just like he was holding a small handkerchief, "Host, don't you think about it? You can increase the performance of our system in this way. I am an initial system after all, and I can't be compared by other systems."

"Host, oh oh ~ I love you, please think about it! oh oh oh..."

Listen, listen, the demonic sound comes again.

Ranbai felt that his hearing was damaged.

"Thank you," she said, "I don't love you."

Feng Luo smiled and said, "Host, you are ruthless and you are cold-hearted-!" Then, under the deep eyes of the girl in red, it continued, "...I'm making trouble."

#Today is also a day of daily life#

#Is today's host cold?

#未分类录开年录开年录开#

"I'm serious. The low-level turntable only needs 200,000 points to participate. You have exactly 200,000 points now. It's useless to keep it anyway. It won't grow interest, so it's better to spend it." Feng Luoyi said righteously, and then he burst into tears, "Host, host, um~ think about it."

Ranbai: "No."

Feng Luo grinded his teeth: "In the future, I will do your homework in the next real campus plane!!"

Ranbai: "…no."

Feng Luo gritted his teeth and continued, "Please accompany his homework forever!"

"Yes, the deal is completed." Ranbai agreed to the situation, as if this was just a trivial matter.

Feng Luo was silent.

What did it just say?

Help with homework permanently?

Feng Luo strangled himself to death when he was just talking.

It suspects that it has been cheated by the host, but it has no evidence.

Then, Feng Luo turned around, and its figure turned on the lottery turntable very desolately.

If you insist on giving it a scene, it is probably a lonely shadow when the leaves fall in late autumn.

Simply put, it's just three words.

There are so many dramas.

Although he opened the lottery turntable as he wished, Feng Luo was not happy at all.

After all, this is not the same as it imagines.

The script is wrong!

It requests that the file be read again!

"Do you confirm that the lottery turntable is turned on?" The mechanical voice sounded.

He pressed the confirmation button with a cat face sealed.

It costs such a huge price. If it doesn't turn on the computer, wouldn't it be a loss?

"The lottery turntable is being started, please try again later."

"Two hundred thousand points have been deducted."

"The lottery turntable is started successfully, please refresh it."

"Host~" Feng Luo called someone: "Come here and draw once, what if you win it!!"

There are a wide variety of items on the lottery turntable.

Including points, items, space, permissions, soul values, and level of upgraded missions.

But the more you get to the back, the more rare it is. It should be just placed there for people to watch.

"Host, just press confirmation to draw, it's OK."

Ranbai: "Oh."

She looked plain and calm, so she reached out and clicked casually.

The next second,

The huge turntable turned rapidly with a speed that was unseen by the naked eye.

Round after circle.

The speed went from fast to slow, and it took about five minutes.

Feng Luo lay on it, his blue eyes staring at the turntable without blinking.

at last,
To be continued...