"Mhm mhm, I also think that the possibility of that is very high."
"Good!" "Begin!"
This time, Meng Yang did not hesitate at all, and directly shouted out loud. The wheel started to spin once more, and although Meng Yang's eyes were still staring at the wheel without blinking, from Meng Yang's expression, the current Meng Yang did not look as nervous as before, only filled with excitement.
's performance was completely different from before. Last time when he was spinning, Little Ling was even more nervous than Meng Yang as he stared at the wheel, but this time, Little Ling only looked at it indifferently, as if the thing that appeared on the wheel did not have anything to do with him.
In front of the needle, there was a large hammer that looked extremely overbearing. Without even needing to guess, Meng Yang only needed a glance to know that this thing was also a good item. "Big Hammer, Big Hammer, Big Hammer …"
Meng Yang stared at the wheel intently, at the same time, he kept muttering the words Great Hammer from his mouth, as though Meng Yang was using his own thoughts to make the wheel stop at the place he wanted it to go.
Finally, the spinning wheel came to a stop as he wished. Before Meng Yang could rejoice, the items on the board rolled slowly and a bag the size of a palm appeared on top of the board. There was even a conspicuous salt word written on the bag.
Meng Yang was petrified as he stared dumbly at the bag of salt. Little Ling was also surprised to see Meng Yang pull out a bag of salt, but other than that, he did not reveal any other expression.
Little Ling took off the salt from the wheel and carefully handed it over to Meng Yang.
Intro: High concentration of salt, highly favored by the Technological Civilization Chef. Item classification: Science and Technology. Item value: 8 exchange points.
Meng Yang looked at the salt in his hand and felt an urge to spit out blood. He slammed the salt into the ground. "I'll salt your sister!" Salt your sister, my sister, my sister, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah … " Meng Yang's response echoed throughout the entire system.
Little Ling's neck shrunk, and he carefully poked Meng Yang with his hand. "Master, master, are you alright?"
"Do I look like someone who's fine to you? Ah?! What's the meaning of giving me a pack of salt? Also, the system even categorized this item as a technological type item. Could it be that there was a problem with the system after it was updated? What does salt have to do with technology? "
"Master, y-you don't have to be so excited. Since it's a lottery draw, then Master naturally has to be prepared for losses, it's impossible for Master to always get something good." Master, y-you don't have to be so excited, since it's a lottery draw, then Master naturally has to be prepared for losses, so, it's impossible for Master to get something good.
"Even so, I only bought a packet of salt for a million yuan? Isn't this too much? When did the System become so darned? What if it was tailor made for me? Where is your body weight? "
The more Meng Yang spoke, the more excited he became. He looked at Yan Meng Yang who was lying on the ground and wished he could stomp on him.
Little Ling immediately threw himself at Meng Yang, and hugged him tightly with both hands, "Master, don't be like this, the results of the Lottery are already out, no matter how angry you are, it's already useless.
Being hugged by Little Ling like this, Meng Yang also slowly calmed down. Meng Yang also realized that he had indeed been too agitated.
Meng Yang took the opportunity to pat Little Ling's back, "I'm sorry, I was indeed too agitated. I shouldn't have gotten so angry, and even more so, I shouldn't have gotten angry at you.
Little Ling let go of Meng Yang and looked at him with wide eyes, "Master, you don't need to apologize to me."
"No, I was wrong."
"No, Master is not wrong. If it was me, I would be more excited than Master. No one would blame Master for this."
Meng Yang patted Little Ling's head, "Little Ling, you have changed."
"Hmm?" Little Ling did not understand what Meng Yang meant, and asked Meng Yang with a wink: "No, where did it change?"
"You indeed have changed. I don't know why, but I feel that the current Little Ling gives me a very safe feeling, as if as long as Little Ling is by my side, I don't have to worry about anything."
Little Ling stuck out his tongue at Meng Yang, "Hehe, wasn't Little Ling like this in the past? Actually, the person who has been changing the entire time was not Little Ling, but rather Master, it is just that Master did not realise it himself. "
Meng Yang took a deep breath, "How do you say it? I actually got this thing just now. No, I must do it again."
"Oh? Master still intends to smoke? "
"Of course. Isn't it just a million? "I, Krypton, did it!"
"Wah!" I never thought that Master would have such a straightforward side. "
"What do you mean I have such a straightforward side?" Can't I always be so straightforward? Alright, let's cut the crap and start! "
The wheel started to spin again. This time, Meng Yang was very calm, he was no longer as nervous as he was before. Now, Meng Yang felt that no matter what he did, Meng Yang would be able to accept it.
The speed of the wheel started to slow down, and Meng Yang also started to carefully look at the wheel. Although he didn't care about turning the wheel, but in reality, the most fascinating thing about the lottery was the anticipation before the start of the lottery.
Although Meng Yang had long been prepared for this, he still felt a lot of unhappiness after seeing the thing on the needle. Meng Yang was extremely familiar with the thing that appeared on the spinning wheel, and had obtained this item more than once long ago.
Meng Yang looked at the Explosive Talisman in his hand and smacked his lips. Little Ling thought that Meng Yang was about to explode again, so he spoke in a comforting tone, "Um, Master, don't you dare hit the ground with this. This thing will explode if you smash it.
Meng Yang shook his head, keeping the Explosive Talisman. He reached out and patted Little Ling's head, "Don't worry, I'm fine. I wouldn't even smash this."
"Whew ~ ~ It's good as long as you don't know how to smash it."
"Little Ling, one more time."
"Ah?" Master still wants to smoke? "
"Un, for the last time, I don't believe that I can draw trash three times in a row."
The wheel started to spin once again, but Meng Yang turned his back, "Little Ling, after the wheel stopped, you were telling me what you drew."
"Oh, okay."
After about a minute, he said, "Master, it has stopped."
"Hmm? What is it? "
"This... Master should turn around and look at it himself. "