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Chapter 392 390. Brother Zulan has to carry this blame!

Chapter 392 390. Brother Zulan has to carry this blame!

"I'm sorry for A!" Chen He looked at his cards and rolled his eyes, "What kind of cards are these?"

"Wang Bo." Ling Rui threw away all the cards in his hand, and it wasn't too difficult for him.

"Chichi, will you, will you?" Li Chen looked anxiously on the side, the current combination is two people from the running man, and two from the mushroom house.

The combination of Mushroom House is naturally Huang Lei's master and apprentice, the old fox and the little fox.

The running men's combination, Tianba Dongba tua, that is, Chen He and Deng Chao, is a self-proclaimed genius combination of the running men's team.

But after only a few blows, the two of them already covered their faces with tissues. Of course, they were all covered with their own saliva.

"Of course I will! But look at my cards! Look at them!" Chen He was also helpless, his own cards were so bad...Of course, it was actually the two opponents who were good at calculation.

Deng Chao had a serious face, and the note on his face looked very funny, "I think the next one can be replaced."

"I'll come, I'll come!" Wang Zulan said, and Zheng Kai was also eager to try.

……

After half an hour.

Zheng Kaisheng has nothing to love.

Wang Zulan's face was also covered with notes.

The two lost.

Afterwards, baby and Li Chen went on top.

More than ten minutes later, the two lost again.

"I don't think it's a matter of our level now..." Chen He stood behind Ling Rui and watched for a long time, "It's clear that the two foxes, one big and one small, are good at calculating!"

"That's right!" Standing behind Huang Lei, Deng Chao agreed.

"In this case, let's change people at Mushroom House." Huang Lei shook his head helplessly. The running man was beaten up by both his master and apprentice. Come on, He Zifeng."

"what?"

"I'm afraid I won't be able to fight well."

Peng Peng and Zifeng said modestly.

"It's okay. After all, we have a good foundation ahead." He Jiong said with a smile. In his earphones, the live broadcast team has already reminded that it will be 08:30, which means that the time for the lottery draw is coming again. "Come on, can you keep it?" The victory of our mushroom house depends on you."

Therefore, Peng Peng and Zifeng were no longer polite.

Huang Lei and Ling Rui laughed and gave up their seats. The other side was really miserable.

"It's almost 08:30?" Ling Rui looked at He Jiong, "Is there going to be a lottery draw soon?"

"Yes." He Jiong nodded, "Why?"

"The Luban lock drawn today, or the Luban lock drawn in the next few days, let everyone sign it." Ling Rui thought for a while and said, "After all, this Luban lock is not something too special, and Everyone contributes."

"This is fine!" Huang Lei nodded.

On the side, Deng Chao and Chen He also nodded.

"Why don't you draw a few more?" Wang Zulan said with a smile, "I think the netizens must be very happy."

"Then take another one?" Ling Rui said, "There are too many, I'm afraid everyone will rush to work tomorrow."

……

In the live broadcast room, the netizens were stunned. Wang Zulan said to draw a few more. Everyone is very happy. After all, the winning rate has increased, but Ling Rui's one stunned everyone. One, what more?

"One is not enough!"

"How can one be enough!"

"At least a hundred!"

"I did at least a dozen during the day today!"

"We don't ask too much, just ten more!"

"Ten!"

……

Listening to the feedback from the staff in the earphones, He Jiong felt helpless, "Or don't add it?"

"What?"

"Netizens said... at least ten more." He Jiong rolled his eyes, "I think the task of at least ten is a bit high."

"That's too much!" Ling Rui replied, "It takes at least half an hour to make a Luban lock."

"But we have a lot of people... It doesn't seem like half an hour to make it?" Wang Zulan rubbed her nose and said embarrassedly, because the core process of making Lubansuo...is all in Ling Rui's place, and everyone else is just doing odd jobs, " I'll help you tomorrow too."

Ling Rui glanced at Wang Zulan, "What did you say?"

"Yes, I said so. Then I will lend you the big black cow! I will also lend you Chi Chi!"

Ling Rui nodded, "That's fine. Add 3 more."

……

"Three? Brother Rui! You're too stingy!"

"What the hell are three!"

"No! Twelve! Exactly one for everyone's signature version!"

……

He Jiong listened to the feedback in the earphones, and looked at Ling Rui, "Xiao Rui, I'm not joking, just now you said to sign, so it just so happens that we are twelve people today, each person signs one, a total of twelve."

Ling Rui smiled and nodded, "Okay."

As a result, netizens flew up excitedly.

This winning rate has increased several times.

……

"There must be me today!"

"After all, the winning rate has increased by 5 times! It is 6 times the original!"

"Don't go around upstairs!"

"Those who go around will be dizzy!"

"Order a Huang Lei autograph!"

"Pre-order a signature of He Jiong!"

"Pre-sell a Zifeng autograph!"

The barrage in the live broadcast room exploded.

……

"The rule is, if thirteen people are drawn, the reward for the first person is still the qualification to be on the show, and the remaining twelve people will be randomly shuffled signed Luban locks." He Jiong summed it up, see the time At 08:30, the staff was signaled to start the lottery draw.

The lottery draw is probably metaphysics and probability.

Seeing tens of millions of people draw these thirteen qualifications, Ling Rui said that he didn't think he would win the lottery if he joined, the chances were too small.

After a while, thirteen numbers were displayed on the screen.

"Congratulations to the Gouto! Damn! I won the lottery!" A netizen originally wanted to send congratulations to Gouto, but found that his ID number was actually on it, and immediately said, "Hahahaha!"

"Congratulations to Gouto upstairs!"

"Fuck! Why not me?"

"Sour sour!"

"I don't want to eat lemons!"

……

"Haha, congratulations to these thirteen friends. Next, the staff will contact you soon, remember to read the news." He Jiong reminded with a smile, "The recording time of the show will be announced in the last few episodes. Don't worry, everyone."

"Damn, are you done?" Peng Peng came back to his senses, a pile of paper had already been pasted on his face, and he said helplessly, "I missed it!"

"I missed it too!" Zifeng's face was also covered with a bunch of stickers, and he was very helpless. Sure enough, it wasn't that the running men's team was too good...it was that Huang Lei and Ling Rui were too strong.

"Twelve Luban locks have to be paid out!" Peng Peng felt heartbroken when he thought about it, "I'll have to do it for a long time tomorrow, brother Zulan will blame me for this."

Zifeng nodded, with a resentful expression on his face, if there was only one, she wouldn't be heartbroken, twelve!This means that everyone's hard work today has been given away!
Zu Lan coughed lightly, "I'm going to wash up, oops, I'm going to sleep for beauty." Then, she ran away in small steps.

Everyone laughed helplessly.

Xie Na just finished washing, looking at the note on Peng Peng and Zifeng's faces, "You two are a bit weak!"

"Come, come, Teacher He, let's fight them for [-] rounds!"

"Come on!"

 Chapter 4.

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