Qiyue, who is eating, hears that there is a limited edition sports car to take.
"The empress quickly put her mouth on the God's side and said," she quickly put it on the heaven's side
Chu Ziyi heard Qi Yue's broken thoughts beside him. He could not help but draw a little from the corner of his mouth, "I don't burn incense to worship Buddha at ordinary times. It's useless to worship Buddha at this time."
"Who said I don't burn incense to worship Buddha at ordinary times? I sew New Year's day, and I will worship any Buddha."
Chu Ziyi
Qiyue looked up slightly, a little arrogant! Every year, she would invite all kinds of immortals to let her slim down and recover her slim figure as soon as possible! It never seems to work.
In fact, Chu Ziyi and they were slightly nervous. He wants the limited edition sports car.
There is no boy who doesn't love cars. Usually, his elder sister is very strict and doesn't drive. As for her limited edition sports cars, she doesn't even want to touch them.
Soon someone put the number card in their hands.
What Qiyue got was a 23.
No. 32 in Chu Ziyi's hand.
After everyone got the card, the host began to say something nice there.
For the first time, Lu Yunting and Su Chan won the lottery together.
What they found out was a 19, the prize of a teenage boy, whose parents were happy to receive the prize.
The second time is to let Lu weipeng and Li Yanan touch the number together.
This time it's 47.
It's a prize for a woman in her thirties.
At the last one, Su Xue goes on stage to touch the number.
Qiyue has been there for all kinds of gods, from the queen mother to Guanyin Bodhisattva, and then to the earth.
When Su Xue touches out the number card, she slightly hooks the corner of her mouth, and then gently hands the number card to the host, who reads it out.
"In the end, the lucky man who won the prize was No. 37." The host read aloud: "who is No. 37?"
For five seconds, no one answered.
The host read it aloud again.
No one responded.
Everyone was a little strange, but the previous two times, we should be soon.
This time, no one answered for half a day!
"No.37, if no one answers, the limited edition sports car will be in front of you. No one will answer, but it will be invalid!" The host was half joking and shouting.
Seven Yue is there sad oneself unexpectedly didn't win, it seems to worship each immortal really useless.
Or did she do it the wrong way?
Everyone was curious to hear that someone didn't accept the prize for a long time.
Even Qiyue is curious.
Until I saw LAN Jusheng standing not far away from her with a shy face.
And the hand is still tightly covered with a thing, looks very suspicious appearance.
Qiyue walked over, patted lanjusheng on the shoulder and asked, "Jusheng, what's your number?"
"I I... " Lanjusheng is very embarrassed.
"Show me." Qiyue directly reaches out to lanjusheng's hand and grabs the number card. He stares at his eyes. Then he holds lanjusheng's hand in one hand and holds her hand and number card high. He says, "No.37 is here, here."
Lanjusheng didn't expect that Qiyue would be so quick, looking at everyone's eyes.
She couldn't help looking at her sister LAN Yunyi!
Indeed as expected saw blue Yun depend on is taking a pair of angry Mou son to look at her.
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