133 Daddy's too strong. Episode 132.

This week's Lotto winning numbers are 2, 10, 11, 15, 29, and 42! The bonus number is 33.

The estimated winning amount is about 1.8 billion won. I want to win first place someday. Congratulations to the winners and we'll see you next week.

Cook.

Yong-yong dropped the remote control he was holding.

a mouth that opens and can't be closed.

Eyes that are bigger than ever.

Hustle!

She approaches Seol Yoon-hee, who is doing the dishes.

Then he jumped up onto the sink and made a fuss.

Yong Yong-yong, who was shocked by the amount of 1.8 billion won, was unable to speak properly.

Poems, 1.8 billion!

"You're saying that's what the first prize money is, right?"

Yong-yong nodded vigorously.

That's 1.8 billion won. We order chicken every day.

It was a huge amount of money left to go to the supermarket and eat snacks every day.

Besides, if you give the money to Seol Yun-hee, she might give her braised short ribs every day.

"I'd like someone who wins. Isn't that right?"

How come?

Seol's reaction was lukewarm.

The astronomical amount of prize money of 1.8 billion won doesn't matter at all this.

Let's buy Lotto, too!

"No."

It'll be 1.8 billion won if you win first place!

Yong-yong's expression that seems incomprehensible.

Seol Yoon-hee wiped her wet hands on the apron.

Yong Yong-yong, who was on top of the sink, said as he put down on the floor.

"Rotto is only for adults. Yongyong and I are not adults, so we can't buy it."

Seol Yun-hee hung her apron on a magnetic ring attached to the refrigerator.

Yong-yong's depressed appearance when he said he couldn't buy a lotto.

She pained herself with her lips, then whispered quietly in Yong-yong's ear.

Ask your master politely.

***

Dojun was reading a newspaper in his home room.

Due to the development of smartphones these days, I rarely subscribe to newspapers.

I had already been subscribing for more than four months because I liked reading the unique ink smell of the newspaper and small pieces of writing.

"Master, I have a favor to ask.

to one's credit

Dojun knew what Yong-yong's request was.

That is to ask for cooperation in buying Lotto.

"Did you set the Lotto number?"

"Yes?"

Dojun explained the lotto to Yongyong.

You can choose the number yourself, or the machine can select it automatically.

If it's automatic, just buy one on the way home from work.

***

Monday at 2 p.m.

the Crack Management Division of Seoul City Hall

with a dash

The sound of a keyboard tap filled the office.

White noise. There was a sudden loud noise in the relatively quiet office.

Bam!

Kang Chul-soo hit the desk with both hands and jumped up.

He said, looking at Do-jun and Kwon Hyuk-soo, with a slightly angry and dejected expression at the same time.

"We should see each other for another week."

"What's your rank this time?"

"Not even fifth."

Kwon Hyuk-soo smiled.

Kang Chul-soo buys 5,000 won worth of Lotto every week.

If the winner wins the first prize, the tired official will quit immediately.

I was trying to match the lotto every Monday.

For your information, his best record was fourth place.

"Because Lotto is for fun. Isn't that right, Mr. Dojun?"

The odds of winning the first prize are one in eight million.

At that unthinkable figure, people bought lotto every week for a chance of a fortune.

Considering that the average annual salary of an office worker in Korea is 30 million won, the winner of the lottery, which is worth more than 1 billion won, was the dream of office workers.

"I think it's better not to expect too much."

"I know. I thought I could do it this time. Dojun, don't you buy a lotto?"

"I..."

To be honest, I didn't have to buy a lotto.

It wasn't like making billions or tens of billions of dollars if you wanted to.

Of course, the amount of money was not small, but given that the average market price of a class A mana stone was 200 million won, the winning amount of the lottery prize for Dojun was felt.

"I plan to buy it this week."

Dojun said Saturday evening, recalling what Yong-yong had asked for.

***

Meanwhile, that time.

Yong-yong was meeting with Ragheim.

Ragheim. She is the king of spirits.

He was a recluse in a rift called the Forest of Spirits.

Took.

Yongyong looks at the lotto paper.

I lifted up the pen on the desk and put it down.

From 1 to 45, you have to choose six of the total 45 numbers.

However, Yong-yong has not even picked a single number so far.

"Give me your number. From 1 to 45.

"Why all of a sudden?"

"There's such a thing. I'll give you 100 million won if you win first place.

"I don't need it.

Ragheim picked up a teacup and slurped the tea.

She had no interest in earth's money.

She's living in nature, and she never goes out of the cracks and buys anything.

Even so, most of what I wanted was self-sufficient.

"For the sake of my master." You have to cooperate.

"What? What does that mean?

"If you win first place in Lotto, you can feel comfortable with your owner.

And I order chicken every day.

"I see."

Ragheim had a serious look on his face and was in agony.

And he smiled as if he had a good number.

Then I'll have eight.

"Why eight?"

"The first time I met you was on the 8th.

***

Hakase was selling bungeoppang today as usual.

However, because of the hot weather, we added a different menu rather than just selling bungeoppang.

Examples were ice cream or slushies that were cool to eat in summer.

I think this is a really good choice.

I thought the recent increase in the number of customers was due to the sales of cool menus.

No, it was Hakase's illusion.

"Mr. Man. I'd like three bungeoppangs and a slushie, please."

A high school girl gave out 2,000 won and ordered.

Hakase felt better that people came to him like this than making money.

It was good to touch the machine in the nest, but I always studied alone and sometimes I really missed talking to someone.

"Yes."

tooth gain

Bungeoppang is baked on the spot when guests come.

I gave him a slushie to drink while he was waiting.

Why? The high school girl was staring straight at Hakase's face.

"What is it, man?"

"You're so handsome."

height over 190 cm

He's a little thin, but he has long arms and legs.

Above all, his features were very clear.

It felt like a handsome man, which can only be seen in model magazines.

"Here's the bungeoppang."

Hakase put three bungeoppangs in an envelope and handed them over to a high school girl.

Recently, there were especially many female customers.

"Mr. Man, I'll be back again."

"Yes."

A high school girl went on her way with a big fish bun in her mouth and a smile.

But it hasn't been long since the guests left, so a group of customers came this time.

The number of guests was four, all female college students.

Hakase was familiar with their faces.

"You came yesterday, too."

"Hehe, but I want to eat fish-shaped buns again."

"Why did you come at my master?

Yong-yong kicked his tongue as he watched Hakase bake fish-shaped buns until late in the evening.

On that day, Yong-yong could hear details of what had happened with Do-jun from Hakase.

In a one-on-one showdown with Dojun, Hakase used one-shot Dragon Spear and two-shot Dragon Bres, and Dojun was hit directly without avoiding it, but didn't get a scratch.

"But you managed to survive.

"......yeah. I thought I was going to die at the end. He said he'd only save his life. Instead, it's on the condition that they sell bungeoppang for three months, but...…."

Hakase shuddered at the thought of the battle with Dojun.

How can man be so strong?

That's impossible.

But didn't he actually see it clearly with his own eyes?

"How was it, Isaas?"

"Huh?"

"The fight with Dojun. I'm sure you've competed at least once."

How come?

Hakase seemed to expect something.

Yong-yong felt a bit burdened by that gaze.

"What? What about me? While fighting with my master?" It was a good angle, wasn't it?"

with an eye-to-eye view

Yong-yong said cautiously.

Hakase grinned and raised his thumb at the remark.

"That's great, too! So, what's the result?"

"But? I'm kind of generous, aren't I?"

"Yes!"

"So what? I let you win on purpose, didn't I?" I would have won if we kept fighting.

with Hakase's exclamation

He shouted as he grabbed Yong-yong's front foot.

"This is the priest!"

으Uh, yeah......hahaha...….

Yong-yong recalled his first meeting with Do-jun.

Now, hold on! Get in, get in, time!

You can never say.

Right before Dojun fired a mana gun.

The desperate call for time to live.

The fact that he received corporal punishment after that.

"Anyway."

"Yes!"

"Give me a number.

Yong-yong took out the lotto paper.

***

We're going to draw lottery numbers this week. Regardless of the order in which the ball comes out, you win if you get the right number. Funds from the issuance of Lotto will be used for public utilities for low-income and underprivileged people. Well, let's get started.

45 balls bounced inside the lottery machine.

Numbers began to be released one by one.

Sweat dripped from Yong-yong's front feet holding the lotto paper.

The first number is 8!

"Oh!"

Yong-yong got up on the sofa.

The number eight that Ragheim said.

Something felt good from the start.

The second number is 1!

"Wow!"

The number 1 was chosen by Yong-yong.

I checked it because I wanted to put number 1 in it since it's Dragon Road.

I think I made a really good choice.

The third number is...….

The numbers are set one by one.

And the more you go.

Yong-yong's eyes began to open wide.

The final number of first place winners announced is.

1, 8, 10, 31, 33, 45.

All six numbers matched.

Yong-yong rubbed his eyes as if he couldn't believe it.

Congratulations! The winning amount is expected to be 50 billion won!

"Oh, five billion!

Astronomical figures!

then

The family members in the main room ran out.

First of all, it's the reaction of Karsiel.

"Amazing! As expected of Master Isaas!"

The second was the star.

"Give me two dragon yogs!"

The third was Seol Yoon-hee.

"Our Yong-yong will make you braised short ribs every day?"

Yuck!

Turn your head and look around.

Where is the master?

Ah. The master was reading the newspaper at the table.

Hustle!

"Master! I won the first prize!"

Dojun hugged Yong-yong tightly and said,

"I'm proud. Yong-yong. From now on, I'll call you Master."

"Hahaha!"

***

Congratulations to the winners.

Dojun checked the Lotto number.

1, 4, 8, 10, 11, 12.

"Koo-ul..."

We couldn't wait for the lottery.

I look at Yong-yong who has fallen asleep.

Lotto paper held on Yong-yong's front foot.

a rattling sound

Put Seol Yoon-hee's fruit peel on the table in front of the sofa.

And he said, looking at Yong-yong sleeping.

"You must have a good dream. She's smiling happily."

Dojun, cover Yongyong with a blanket.

"I think so."

Smile.