Chapter 21 The better you eat, the harder you suffer
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De Yun Si Sao Di Seng
With a bang, the door was locked.
Silently say "Sprite, Sprite, Sprite"
Duang...
Without any warning, Qin Luo's intuitive right hand sank, and a bottle of Sprite appeared in Qin Luo's hands out of thin air.
"FLUOK (Sprite)"
Qin Luo carefully inspected the Sprite in his hand, well, there is no difference except the name.
"Pfft..."
Reluctant to give up, Qin Luo unscrewed the bottle cap, raised his head and took a big gulp, and let out a long sigh of relief.
Aside from being delicious, it's really just a bottle of Sprite, it doesn't serve any other purpose.
Throw it into the trash can, the waste recycling station is his best home.
Wash your face!Qin Luo decided to fight the big turntable again!
Facing this last chance to draw a lottery, Qin Luo was especially cautious, took a deep breath, and washed his hands carefully.
Life needs a sense of ritual, and lottery draws need a sense of ritual even more.
Only then did Qin Luo say: "Start!"
The turntable was still spinning very fast, and the system's cheating prompt followed.
This time Qin Luo decided not to cheat!It's all bullshit anyway.
"An upright Xueba is a good Xueba, and the value of a Xueba is [-] points."
"..." If possible, Qin Luo really wants to smash this broken system with one punch!
"stop!"
The pointer stopped, and Qin Luo's heartbeat also stopped.
"Congratulations on winning a high-quality product and getting a production drawing."
Make graphs!
Qin Luo's heart was beating fast. After having a sense of ceremony, it was different!
There is even a [-]% chance of encountering it.
"Take the production map out of the system space, and a quaint scroll appears in Qin Luo's hands."
"Rebi made a map!"
Qin Luo was stunned.
WTF!
What the hell does this mean?
The system asks me to sell drinks?
Shaking his head, Qin Luo crushed the blueprint, the golden light shone, and there was an extra piece of Leibi's formula in his mind.
"Rebi, efficacy: delicious."
"...It's really just delicious."
Holding back his mouth, Qin Luo pushed open the door and walked out of the toilet.
After staying in the toilet for so long, if you don't go out, you will really fall into the toilet.
Sweeping away a shared bicycle, Qin Luo ran wildly, and when he got home, it was exactly 9.30.
For some reason, Qin Luo's small restaurant was not open today.
"What's the situation?" Qin Luo was confused.
"I am back."
"My son is back? Come and eat." Mother Fu Xiaowan's kind words came from the kitchen.
"Why did you close the stall so quickly today?" Qin Luo asked suspiciously.
Qin Luo's family runs a small restaurant, and according to their family's custom, the stall closes at eleven o'clock, but it's not even ten o'clock today, and the stall closes!
Relying on his intuition, Qin Luo felt that something had happened!
But it shouldn't be a bad thing.
"I heard you're in the library all day?" Mother Fu Xiaowan said with a smile.
"..."
"Mom, how did you know?"
"Hmph, your mother and I have eyeliner at school."
"..."
"Your dad went to the supermarket to buy vegetables, and we'll have a good meal later..."
"Ahem, there's no need to do this..."
"It doesn't matter, anyway, the test will be in three days. The more you eat now, the harder you will suffer." Fu Xiaowan's beautiful eyes flashed a sly smile.
Huh... I knew it would be like this.
Qin Luo's old face darkened, and he walked upstairs with a thump, and a word came from a distance: "Goodbye."
Silently say "Sprite, Sprite, Sprite"
Duang...
Without any warning, Qin Luo's intuitive right hand sank, and a bottle of Sprite appeared in Qin Luo's hands out of thin air.
"FLUOK (Sprite)"
Qin Luo carefully inspected the Sprite in his hand, well, there is no difference except the name.
"Pfft..."
Reluctant to give up, Qin Luo unscrewed the bottle cap, raised his head and took a big gulp, and let out a long sigh of relief.
Aside from being delicious, it's really just a bottle of Sprite, it doesn't serve any other purpose.
Throw it into the trash can, the waste recycling station is his best home.
Wash your face!Qin Luo decided to fight the big turntable again!
Facing this last chance to draw a lottery, Qin Luo was especially cautious, took a deep breath, and washed his hands carefully.
Life needs a sense of ritual, and lottery draws need a sense of ritual even more.
Only then did Qin Luo say: "Start!"
The turntable was still spinning very fast, and the system's cheating prompt followed.
This time Qin Luo decided not to cheat!It's all bullshit anyway.
"An upright Xueba is a good Xueba, and the value of a Xueba is [-] points."
"..." If possible, Qin Luo really wants to smash this broken system with one punch!
"stop!"
The pointer stopped, and Qin Luo's heartbeat also stopped.
"Congratulations on winning a high-quality product and getting a production drawing."
Make graphs!
Qin Luo's heart was beating fast. After having a sense of ceremony, it was different!
There is even a [-]% chance of encountering it.
"Take the production map out of the system space, and a quaint scroll appears in Qin Luo's hands."
"Rebi made a map!"
Qin Luo was stunned.
WTF!
What the hell does this mean?
The system asks me to sell drinks?
Shaking his head, Qin Luo crushed the blueprint, the golden light shone, and there was an extra piece of Leibi's formula in his mind.
"Rebi, efficacy: delicious."
"...It's really just delicious."
Holding back his mouth, Qin Luo pushed open the door and walked out of the toilet.
After staying in the toilet for so long, if you don't go out, you will really fall into the toilet.
Sweeping away a shared bicycle, Qin Luo ran wildly, and when he got home, it was exactly 9.30.
For some reason, Qin Luo's small restaurant was not open today.
"What's the situation?" Qin Luo was confused.
"I am back."
"My son is back? Come and eat." Mother Fu Xiaowan's kind words came from the kitchen.
"Why did you close the stall so quickly today?" Qin Luo asked suspiciously.
Qin Luo's family runs a small restaurant, and according to their family's custom, the stall closes at eleven o'clock, but it's not even ten o'clock today, and the stall closes!
Relying on his intuition, Qin Luo felt that something had happened!
But it shouldn't be a bad thing.
"I heard you're in the library all day?" Mother Fu Xiaowan said with a smile.
"..."
"Mom, how did you know?"
"Hmph, your mother and I have eyeliner at school."
"..."
"Your dad went to the supermarket to buy vegetables, and we'll have a good meal later..."
"Ahem, there's no need to do this..."
"It doesn't matter, anyway, the test will be in three days. The more you eat now, the harder you will suffer." Fu Xiaowan's beautiful eyes flashed a sly smile.
Huh... I knew it would be like this.
Qin Luo's old face darkened, and he walked upstairs with a thump, and a word came from a distance: "Goodbye."
