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Lottery No Return (1)

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The sky was gray, the earth was dead, and the lottery shop owner was an old man, half squinting in the shop, lazily watching the people on the street. Passers-by hurriedly looked as if something was chasing them! The old man had lived most of his life and had never seen anything, and he knew what was chasing them!

In a trance, the old man's eyes gradually became sharp, staring dead at the crowd, and his pupils gradually contracted. He muttered to himself: It's him!

In the crowd, a teenager stood quietly in the middle of the street. Hidden from time to time. It seems to have just appeared, and it seems to be somewhere all the time. The air gradually solidified, and the teenager's face became clearer and clearer. At this moment, it was as if only the old man and the young man were left in the heavens and the earth. The four eyes burst out of the fire of lightning against each other.

At this moment of staring, the old man hurried not to look over. The teenager, on the other hand, was blind.

The old man knew that he was still old after all. Reddish cheeks, clenched fists, can no longer hide the excitement of the heart, like the feeling of the first love of the teenager! Releasing his fist, he found that his hand was already trembling slightly...

When the old man turned back again, the boy was already in front of him. The old man bowed his head and said in a deep voice: "You are coming?"

The teenager said: Here I am!

The old man said: You are still here.

The young man said: I'm still here!

The old man said: Why you?

Boy Dao: Because it's me!

The old man said, "The person you're looking for is not me."

The young man said, "But I did find you."

The old man looked up and found the young man's smiling face, and his eyes were so deep! He knew it was just the beginning and he knew it was all over!

I don't know when the surrounding crowd has stopped, and they are looking at this old and young!

Occasionally, the sharp-eyed masses had recognized the teenager! He covered his mouth in surprise, but still lost his voice: It's him!

People around had begun to whisper, and someone asked: Who is that teenager?

A big man said: If I am not mistaken, he is the stranger Yuru, the prince is unparalleled in the world, known as the Spirit Son!

The bystander asked: Is he very powerful?

Dahan Dao: Legend has it that he can add, subtract, multiply and divide backwards at the age of three, and sweep through the kindergarten at the age of 10, and no one is his opponent! After the age of 10, the last time he appeared was at the top of Mount Hua. Defeat the world's heroes with their own unique skills. For a time, the limelight was lost. He is now 18 years old. Didn't expect him to be here!

A little girl asked obsessively, "Uncle, is he really that powerful?" What is his stunt? ”

As if stimulated by something, the big man lost his voice in horror: His stunt is called... Wish for the moon!

After saying that, he swallowed a mouthful of water and continued: I didn't expect him to appear in the lottery shop! Presumably, it will be a bloody storm soon!

Lottery No Return (1)

As the big man said, a bloody storm is coming. The old man is not the director! But a teenager is a teenager!

The old man looked at the young man silently, as if he wanted to wear what he had in mind, but he did not.

The old man said, "Buy lottery tickets?" ”

The teenager said, "Scratch music!" ”

The old man then said, "10 par value tickets, or 20 par value tickets?" ”

The young charm smiled and whispered in the ear of the old man, "2 pieces of denomination!" ”

hiss! The old man looked at the teenager with wide eyes in disbelief: "There are no 2 face value tickets in 2021!" ”

The teenager said, "Then take 5 pieces!" ”

The old man said, "How many do you want?" ”

The teenager said, "One! ”

The old man was surprised: "Just one?" ”

The teenager said, "Just one!" ”

The old man leaned over and took the scrape from the drawer, tore off one and handed it to the teenager.

The teenager took the ticket, but the old man still refused to let go!

ticket! It's still that ticket, but at this time there are two forces intersecting in it! No one will give up! Because they all want what they want.

The teenager's face was no longer calm at the beginning, and gradually became more and more dignified, and he did not expect that an old man in a lottery shop would have such strength.

But the balance of victory has slowly tipped over him! The corners of the teenager's mouth rise, like a heavy release. For this brief confrontation he knew the old man had lost.

The bumpy green tendons extended from the back of the old man's hand to his temple, and the distorted face made the old man still grit his teeth hard! But everything was in vain, because his opponent was him!

Scratch Carle is slowly draining from the old man's hands. The crowd of onlookers also began to stir!

Humanity: Presumably, the owner of the lottery shop is already a crossbow of strong bows! Sure enough, the lottery shop owner slammed into the wall, scratched his hand out, and he also gasped!

The teenager, on the other hand, took only one step back. Winning or losing, the teenager calmly picked up the coins on the counter and began to scratch the card! Halfway through the scrape, the old man was already gasping for breath! Gritting his teeth, he said, "You haven't given the money yet!"

The young man was stunned for a moment, "But I have already shaved!"

The old man said, "Give money!" ”

The teenager said, "I shaved half of it." ”

The young man said, "I'm done scraping!" ”

The teenager looked up, and the smile on his face became brighter and brighter! Looking at the old man triumphantly, he said, "I've won!" ”

The old man said, "How much did you win?" ”

The teenager said, "5 pieces!" ”

The old man said, "Give me the ticket!" ”

The teenager said, "Mask! ”

The old man wondered, "What mask?" ”

The young man said, "The mask you wear!" ”

The old man said, "I don't have a mask here!" ”

The teenager said, "You have to buy me a mask!" Monkey King Mask! ”

"Sizzle!" The old man took a breath of cool air!

The teenager is still the teenager, and the old man is no longer the old man! At this time he seemed to be much older.

The old man looked at the teenager's determined eyes and clenched fists. Sighing and shouting into the house, he said, "Girl, go to the mother and baby milk powder shop on the street and buy a Sun Wukong mask!" ”

A 17-year-old girl ran out and looked at the teenager and said, "Okay, Daddy! ”

Lottery No Return (1)

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