Monster Refining System Chapter 139: He is very real
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The number plate that Xia Fukun got was "33".
To be honest, Xia Fukun didn't care too much about this stuff.
Like lottery tickets on the earth, most of them are operated in the dark. Even if it is rare for someone to win the first prize, it is not known what **** luck is.
But Ye Qingwan and Ziwei are different. Both of them are talking, hoping they can win the prize.
Seeing the performance of the two people, Xia Fukun couldn't help laughing on the side.
Little girls are little girls. Even believe this kind of thing.
The acrobatics show is over.
Compared to ordinary people, it is quite exciting. But for martial artists like Xia Fukun, it was nothing.
Soon, it's the lottery draw.
The cultivator performing the show on the stage smiled and drew one from the box with the plug-in number.
"No. 18, where is the lucky audience No. 18?"
He raised the number plate in his hand and called.
Xia Fukun laughed when he heard it.
Looking at the somewhat discouraged Ziwei and Ye Qingwan beside him.
"I just said, this thing is not reliable, only fools believe it."
However, Ye Qingwan and Ziwei haven't spoken yet.
Li Qinghe on the side was stunned for a moment, and then he took the number plate in his hand and checked it.
"I seem to be the 18th?"
Li Qinghe whispered.
Xia Fukun's expression changed at that time.
What do you mean, Lao Tie, is it the one who came to tear down the platform? !
He took the number plate in Li Qinghe's hand at that time, and handed it to Ye Qingwan's hand.
"Awan, congratulations on winning!"
Behind him, Li Qinghe was lost.
Isn't it you who won the prize?
"Will this be bad?"
Ye Qingwan was a little entangled. The winner was Li Qinghe.
"It's okay, he would be happy, isn't it, Li Qinghe?"
Xia Fukun looked back at Li Qinghe.
Li Qinghe suddenly felt locked in by a murderous gaze. A smile was squeezed out at that time:
"Yes, yes, what's the use of this winning number? Is my Li family short of money?"
"Do you mean Awan's bad money?"
Xia Fukun slapped Li Qinghe on the forehead.
Li Qinghe: "???"
Dare I say anything is wrong? !
Seeing Xia Fukun and Li Qinghe like this, Ye Qingwan walked over to the stage with the number plate.
On the stage, the cultivator who performed acrobatics on stage saw that Ye Qingwan was so beautiful. He was just about to give Ye Qingwan a hug and blessing. By the way, he wiped some oil, and found that there was something on his body. Amazing coercion...
He smiled awkwardly.
The cultivator took out a hairpin.
"Congratulations, this is your gift!"
"Thank you."
Ye Qingwan came down from the stage holding the hairpin.
Xia Fukun patted Li Qinghe on the shoulder.
"How's it? Fortunately, I didn't let you go up? How embarrassing would you be if this were to give you a hairpin?"
Li Qinghe snorted when he heard Xia Fukun's words.
"Do you know that I don't like hairpins anymore? Boys can't love beauty anymore?"
Xia Fukun: "???"
Li Qinghe left with Xia Fukun and his party with a blue nose and swollen face.
A group of people wandered around the market until night fell before returning to the hotel.
I didn't encounter anything of high value like when I was in Los Angeles before, but Ye Qingwan really enjoyed this time of shopping and watching performances with Xia Fukun.
Although the two people have exchanged their hearts, they have not yet made that step.
Go back to the room.
Lagerstroemia is very curious to ask Ye Qingwan:
"Sister, what is so good about that guy? Why do you like him so much?"
In the impression of Ziwei, the image Xia Fukun brought to him is that kind of mean. Originally, Ziwei thought that he hadn't seen humans very much, and humans were like this.
But after leaving Longgu with Xia Fukun and contacting so many people, she found out...
It seems that Xia Fukun is a strange flower among human beings.
"Some people can't tell what is good, but..."
"Stop it!"
Ziwei quickly raised his hands and surrendered. Why did he sprinkle dog food even if he didn't agree?
Ye Qingwan looked at the crape myrtle.
"It's you."
"If Xia Fukun is really as unbearable as you said, why would you follow him again?"
Hearing Ye Qingwan's question, Ziwei was silent.
She wanted to answer Ye Qingwan that she only knew Xia Fukun in the Dragon Valley, and Xia Fukun brought her out.
But this answer, even she herself feels a little bit unreasonable.
If this is the case, then why didn't you follow Feiyang after leaving Dragon Valley, and didn't leave alone?
"Maybe...because he is more real..."
Ziwei said in a daze.
"Yes, it is true."
Ye Qingwan smiled, just about to say that Xia Fukun was cruel to his enemies, but very good to his friends. But suddenly thinking of Yang Yao, Chang Yuxuan, and those juniors from Odin College who had been trapped by Xia Fukun, she couldn't say these words again.
Yes...
Even if Xia Fukun’s this person is no good, he treats himself sincerely. Moreover, this is my own choice, isn't it?
Of course, Xia Fukun did not expect that Ye Qingwan and Ziwei would talk about themselves when they returned to the room.
He is still thinking about the Summoner Competition.
"The space bracelet is almost out of fortress. I don't know if there is a space container larger than the space bracelet in this Nine Nether Continent. Forget it, let's throw the unnecessary things in the bracelet to the demon refining system."
As Xia Fukun said, he began to screen in the space bracelet.
It didn't take long for the demon refining system to appear.
"Stop it!"
Xia Fukun: "???"
What's wrong, is this going to rebel? I usually accept my own things and convert them into refining points, isn't that the end? Why did you resist today?
"Can you throw everything else at me? The green onions in your space container are already stinking, don't you know?!"
Xia Fukun was taken aback when he heard the demon refining system's resistance.
Really? Is there still green onions in the bracelet of your own space?
"There is no way, I can't filter it like this by myself. By the way, can you change me a larger space container?"
Xia Fukun asked about the demon refining system.
Although the demon refining system can also be used as a space container, Xia Fukun is a little worried that this product will embezzle his own things. Just like the corpse of the dragon clan's great elder, isn't it also "forcibly kept"?
"No! But I can give you a tip."
"What hint?"
Xia Fukun was taken aback for a moment.
"In the sacred site, there is a larger space container."
"How did you know?"
Xia Fukun expressed doubts.
Isn't this demon refining system tied to yourself, how can you still know about things on this continent?
But Xia Fukun didn't expect that after asking this question, the demon refining system dived offline.
"Hello, are you still there?"
"Not me!"
The demon refining system replied blankly.
There is a problem, there is definitely a problem!
Xia Fukun began to wonder, this demon refining system, could it be a powerful person on the Nine Nether Continent before? Then after that great power fell, came to him by accident?
"Don't think about it, just your mind, you can't figure it out if you think about it!"
The demon refining system is ruthlessly taunting.
Xia Fukun's fists are clenched tightly, why do you look down on people so much? !