Prosperous pastoral genius little wine girl

Chapter 871 Opening Four (4)
The previous ten people responded almost as soon as they read the number, but this time unexpectedly there was silence and no one answered.

"No.19, aren't you here?" Tang Yunjin called again twice, and the people present looked at each other, you look at me and I look at you.

"Why didn't anyone answer? Didn't you come?"

"Did you lose the paper?"

"Maybe it's because you didn't take it seriously. It came and went when it opened, right?"

The people around were discussing, Tang Yunjin called three times in a row to make sure no one responded, then put the paper aside casually, "Since you didn't come, then draw again."

Everyone shook their heads regretfully, it's a pity, and they don't know who is so unlucky.

Afterwards, they called five numbers in a row, but no one answered. They each chose their favorite wine, Avi, vod, and brandy, and three of them chose brandy with different flavors.

When it was the turn of the second class three, there was another time when no one responded. This was even more unlucky than the third class. Poinsettia is a good thing that is not easy to buy in Tianxianglou!If I miss it, I don’t know how much I beat my chest!
"Second last, No. 69."

"Huh?" Su Chen raised his eyebrows in surprise, looked down at his own number, and could not help but laugh, "It seems that I am also very lucky today."

Qin Xiao and the others also looked at him in surprise, including Tang Yunjin.

What a coincidence, the number 69 happened to be Su Chen.

Su Chen handed the paper to Zhang Xi, and smiled at Tang Yunjin: "Thanks to you, I got a pot of poinsettia for nothing. I worked a lot to get a few pots from Tianxiang Tower before, and this time I can take advantage."

Tang Yunjin gave him a dark look, as if she was stingy. Before she came to Lingcheng, she brought him a batch of wine that she promised to give when she came back. Those wines add up to a lot, and she asked him for money. Yet?

Jing Tianbai looked at Su Chen taking back a pot of poinsettia, and said a little sourly, "Tsk tsk, luck is so good, why am I not so lucky?" Although a pot of poinsettia is not very expensive, but Su Chen has such luck, he No, I'm still a little envious!

The corners of Su Chen's eyes and brows were also a little smug. It was the first time he had this kind of experience, so he was naturally in a good mood. This pot of poinsettia has a different meaning from buying it in Tianxianglou. He is going to go back and treasure it up!
Su Chen patted Jing Tianbai's shoulder reassuringly, "Don't be discouraged, maybe you are luckier than me, and you can get the first class or even the special class."

Jing Tianbai said: "I don't think I have such good luck."

Su Chen thought of the first-class prize after being proud, and said with a little regret: "Actually, it would be the best if you can get the first-class prize, 'Three Days Drunk', I don't know how it tastes." No matter how he tasted the poinsettia, he tasted it himself Yes, but I have never drunk this "Three Days Drunk", and I have never even heard of it before.

"Indeed, I am also most curious about this 'three-day drunk'."

"Even if you don't win, you're still Qin Xiao." Su Chen said with a smile, "As long as one of you gets it, you can share it with us."

Jing Tianbai said: "Didn't I hear Yun Jin say that this 'Three Days Drunk' is very precious? If I really got it, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be willing to drink it myself."

"Master Jing, are you stingy?" Su Chen stared.

Sedum Bai seldom smiled treacherously, "If it were you, would you tell others what to drink?"

Su Chen quickly said: "Absolutely impossible."

"That's it." Sedum Bai shrugged.

Qin Xiao reminded: "Let's talk after you win the draw."

The two stopped talking and looked at Tang Yunjin at the same time. In fact, they said that they still knew that the possibility of winning the lottery was very low. Su Chen had already thought about it. If he can't draw with Qin Xiao, he can also ask for points in private.

"Next is the first class." Tang Yunjin deliberately slowed down, and the expressions on the faces of the remaining people who were not drawn became more and more tense, and some foreheads were even sweating.

Tang Yunjin took out a piece of paper, looked at the number, did not read it immediately, but looked up at the people around, under their increasingly hot eyes, read slowly: "NO.70."

(End of this chapter)