From Lu Jing opening the gashapon numbered ② to using his clairvoyance ability to see through the mezzanine of the lottery box.

In fact, it was just a short moment.

"Let us congratulate this handsome guy again for winning the second prize!"

The host asked the staff to move out an air conditioner.

Then he said:

"Now, let's welcome the next dream chaser. What prize will she get?"

At this moment, Lu Jing stretched out his hand and interrupted:

"Wait a minute!"

He originally came here for the Wuling Hongguang.

Now that we know the secret of the lottery box, how can we just sit idly by and ignore it.

Thinking of this, Lu Jing said loudly:

"I'll smoke it again."

After saying that, he asked Shen Qinglan to go to the mall and buy something.

The host frowned.

In fact, he was a little worried that Lu Jing's luck was really ridiculously good.

After all, the famous Liu Banxian also said that.

Although Gacha No. 1 has been hidden.

But what if the boy in front of me were to win the second prize of air conditioning?

For the shopping mall, it is also a big loss.

So, the host hesitated and explained:

"Handsome guy, according to the rules, you can't draw the lottery repeatedly like this.

You can draw as much as you want at one time. If you want to draw again, come and participate tomorrow!"

After saying that, he motioned to the middle-aged woman behind Lu Jing to step forward to draw the lottery.

Lu Jing was worried, what kind of bullshit rule is this.

If you didn’t draw Wuling Hongguang today.

His golden body as a dog is really broken.

However, the shopping mall’s event announcement is also written, and the final right of interpretation belongs to the shopping mall.

He can't rob it by force, can he?

Fortunately, the middle-aged woman did not step forward to draw the lottery, but took out a bottle of water from her bag and handed it to Lu Jing.

"This bottle of water was bought by this handsome guy. Let him smoke it again."

This is the middle-aged woman whose turn it is to draw the lottery.

It was the aunt who was almost knocked down by the people behind her before, but was supported by Lu Jing and stepped on him a few times.

She sensed that Lu Jing wanted to smoke again, so she reciprocated the favor.

Lu Jing felt happy.

I really didn’t expect that the turning point would come from this plainly dressed aunt.

For a moment, the host's face turned as dark as a child that had been eaten to death.

"Forget it, let him use another air conditioner at most!"

The host comforted himself in his heart.

Lu Jing ignored the sullen host, walked forward with a smile, and put his hand into the lottery box.

With a familiar hand, he opened the hidden compartment and took out the lottery capsule.

Then, in full view of everyone, he slowly opened the gashapon.

The number is ①!

There was silence for three seconds, and then a flood of discussion broke out in the mall.

"The second prize was drawn for the first time, and the first prize was drawn for the second time. What kind of luck is this?"

"I don't accept it! I've had it for more than 40 times, so I'd better just use a hair dryer!"

"Liu Banxian, Liu Bowen is really alive!"

"Everything depends on Liu Banxian's divine calculation!"

"What the hell, are there really people who are so lucky? Why don't I believe it?"

"To be honest, I don't really believe it either. I feel like he is more like a dog sitter!"

"Fuck you, is this an insider?"

"I also think he is a dog bastard. Hehe, he wants to trick us into winning a lottery."

…

Lu Jing was speechless when he heard the onlookers talking to each other.

Look at the host with his mouth wide open, as if he wants to be swallowed alive

There's no way you can treat him like a dog.

Among the comments from passers-by, the word Lu Jing heard the most was Liu Banxian.

He looked towards where Liu Banxian was standing.

There was nothing there.

Looking around, I couldn't find the figure holding the hexagram flag.

I don’t know when the old fortune teller left.

Now, Lu Jing actually wanted to meet him for a while.

Look at the so-called half-immortals.

Have you ever figured out Lu Jing’s great luck?

"Mirror, you actually got it. Wuling Hongguang, Qiu Mingshan Divine Car!"

Shen Qinglan jumped up and down with excitement, hugged Lu Jing's arm and cheered.

"Of course, after all, my luck is a hundred million points better."

Lu Jing averted his eyes, felt the two touches of softness coming from his arms, and tried his best to suppress the racing thoughts in his heart.

To avoid being embarrassed by setting up a tent in public.

Then he looked at the host and said:

"Can I go to the handover formalities?"

What the host originally preached was that the procedures could be completed and the car driven away in five minutes.

The host was reluctant, but still said with a grimace:

"Okay, please come with me."

He still couldn't figure out how Lu Jing found the gashapon in the secret room on the mezzanine floor.

But anyway.

Lu Jingdu got Gacha No. 1 in front of hundreds of people.

No matter how reluctant you are, you have to hand over the car to someone else.

Although the mall has hidden the gashapon No. 1.

But the process, they are indeed ready.

Therefore, it took Lu Jing less than five minutes to fill in the information and get the key to Wuling Hongguang.

Looking at the brand new Wuling Hongguang in front of me.

Lu Jing still felt like he was in a dream

Unexpectedly, he got his first car in this way.

Moreover, it is also a well-known domestic car.

As soon as Lu Jing got the key, Shen Qinglan couldn't wait to open the passenger door and get in.

Like a child who gets a favorite toy.

At this time, another group of people came into the shopping mall specially to watch the excitement.

It turns out that Lu Jing won the grand prize twice in a row.
To be continued...