Chapter 21 The better you eat, the heavier you suffer

"Bang", and locked the door.

Heart silently read "Sprite Sprite Sprite"

Duang...

Without the slightest warning, Qin Luo's intuitive right hand sank, and a bottle of Sprite appeared out of thin air in Qin Luo's hand.

"FLUOK (Sprite)"

Qin Luo carefully examined the Sprite in his hand, well, except for the name, there was nothing unusual.

"Pfft..."

Unwilling to give up, Qin Luo unscrewed the cap of the bottle, raised his head and took a big mouthful, letting out a long sigh of relief.

In addition to being delicious, it's really just a bottle of Sprite, and it doesn't have any other effect.

Throw it into the garbage bucket at will, and the recycling station is his best place to belong.

Wash your face! Qin Luo decided to fight the big turntable again!

Facing this last chance to draw the lottery, Qin Luo was especially cautious, took a deep breath, and washed his hands carefully.

Life needs a sense of ceremony, and lottery draws need a sense of ceremony.

Qin Luo said: "Start!"

The turntable is still spinning, and the speed is still very fast, and the system's cheating prompt follows.

This time Qin Luo decided not to cheat! It's a piece of shit anyway.

"An upright scholar is a good scholar, and you will get 300 points."

"..." If possible, Qin Luo really wanted to smash this broken system before!

"stop!"

The pointer stopped, and Qin Luo's heartbeat also stopped.

"Congratulations for winning the prize and getting a picture."

Make a picture!

Qin Luo's heart is beating fast, and after a sense of ritual, it's different!

There's even a 5% chance of hitting it.

"Take the drawing and take out the system space, and a simple scroll appears in Qin Luo's hand."

"Lei Bi makes a picture!"

Qin Luo was stunned.

WTF!

What does this mean?

The system lets me buy drinks?

Shaking his head, Qin Luo crushed the blueprint, the golden light shone, and a Lei Bi formula appeared in his mind.

"Lei Bi, effect: delicious."

"...It's really just plain delicious."

Holding his mouth shut, Qin Luo pushed open the door and walked out of the toilet.

After spending so long in the toilet, if you don't go out, you'll actually fall into the toilet.

After swept away the shared bicycle, Qin Luo ran fast. When he got home, there was no more or less, exactly 9.30.

Somehow, Qin Luo's small restaurant was not open today.

"What's the situation?" Qin Luo looked 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. According to their family's habit, the stall is closed at eleven o'clock, but it's not even ten o'clock today, and the stall is closed!

With intuition, Qin Luo felt that something was wrong!

But it shouldn't be a bad thing.

"I heard that you are in the library all day now?" Mother Fu Xiaowan said with a smile.

"..."

"Mom, how did you know?"

"Humph, your mom and I have eyeliner at school."

"..."

"Your dad went to the supermarket to buy food, we'll have a good meal later."

"Cough, it doesn't really need to be like this..."

"It doesn't matter, anyway, in three days, there will be a thorough examination. The more you eat now, the worse you will suffer." A bright smile flashed in Fu Xiaowan's beautiful eyes.

Hehe...I knew it would be like this.

Qin Luo's old face darkened, he walked upstairs, and a word came from a distance: "Goodbye."