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Chapter 245 Big Ups and Downs

Yes, this is illogical.

The first three spaces are wide and large, occupying a "huge" territory on the roulette. They have a kind of arrogance that is the only one and invincible in the world. They are like the threshold deliberately created by those secret operations. When the roulette is almost stopped turning, it is almost impossible for the pointer to escape from this "huge" death zone. At this moment, the miracle emerged suddenly, with the unstoppable power of the gods and Buddhas, and fell to the first prize.

"boom!"

The thunder exploded in the sky, making the middle-aged uncle very light, which made him feel incredible. He blinked, rubbed and wiped, but...yes, the pointer had already fallen to the first prize, and the uncle had the urge to go wild. This was the first prize, an adult five-clawed golden dragon, even in the Yin-Yang Supermarket, was an incomprehensible "wealth". If Qin Di took it away so easily, how could he explain to the boss he had followed.

Thinking of the cold and ruthless boss of the capitalist, the middle-aged uncle's fingers were trembling. He looked at the roulette and then looked at Qin Di. Suddenly, he remembered the words of the old Sichuan Taoist in Shenzang. He couldn't help but point at Qin Di and screamed: "It's unreasonable, God is blind... You! You! Are you really God's own son? This! This! This is too miracle!!! God will give birth to a son?!!"

Qin Di, who was completely desperate, heard the uncle's "Three Clear Miscellaneous Hair", "First Prize", "God is blind", and the extremely familiar "God's Son. He suddenly turned around, his eyes flashed like lightning, and instantly fell on the roulette and pointer. Then he felt a burst of ecstasy, and his blood was boiling!

What is the darkness of willows, what is the resurrection of the dead, and what is the ascension from hell to heaven?

These are hard to describe Qin Di's feelings and mood at this moment, hoping that he would be extinguished by someone's urine and poop. Ashes suddenly rekindled, and burning flames rose, and wildfires instantly burst into prairie fires, burning the world. Just like a fallen dog who was almost drowned by water suddenly caught a life-saving grass, and suddenly drilled out of the water and breathed fresh air again.

Great ups and downs, rising and falling, and resurrection, hope will burst out with brilliant light in death, making miracles no longer become a vain and ethereal myth.

At this moment, Qin Di was fished out from the abyss by his father, God, from the abyss.

His feelings at this moment were like riding a roller coaster, and his heartbeat was still dozens of beatings in a minute. Now he was climbing all the way, reaching more than 160. Qin Di could even hear his heart beating "bang, bang, bang, bang" beating, like drinking a whole bottle of 54 degrees of soybean wine, his blood roared in his body, his hair was almost standing up, and then he cheered and said, "God opens his eyes. God opens his eyes, uncle, you are my electricity, you are my light, you are my only my myth."

The chicken moves, excitement...it is difficult to suppress the joy of this moment.

--dragon!

This is a dragon, an ancient divine dragon. It is a five-clawed golden divine dragon. It is a creature that can stand shoulder to shoulder with God and power, and it is an existence that tramples on laws and order.

And now, if nothing unexpected happens, this divine dragon that has disappeared for thousands of years will be his pet, his free thug, his capital to laugh at the world, and his revenge help.

Qin Di was like thousands of liters of chicken blood, and he wanted to hug the middle-aged uncle and kiss him hard. If it weren't for the passionate scream, if it weren't for the excited scream, if the scumbag didn't say a word at the time and pretended not to know anything, let Qin Di turn and leave, then a five-clawed dragon that coexists with the gods would pass by Qin Di. If the scumbag told Qin Di later that you missed the opportunity to have a dragon last time... But you gave up receiving the award, I'm afraid Qin Di would 100% find a rope to hang a beam at the door of Yin-Yang Supermarket.

However, it was because of the middle-aged uncle's "Three Clear Miscellaneous Hair" that all assumptions became the past. That cute pointer pointed in the three golden grids of the first prize.

"Come! Come! Come! Uncle, please smoke!" Qin Di quickly tore a cigarette, took out a pack and opened it, and respectfully handed it to the uncle who had completely collapsed with both hands.

"I! I! I will never survive!" After a while, the uncle holding a cigarette in his hand regretted the past, wishing he could not reverse time and space, and cursed and sweared that he would not say a word at that time.

"This is a five-clawed golden dragon, and it is an adult, worth hundreds of millions of years! How do I explain to my boss? My bonus, my commission, and my year-end bonus are gone, all!" The scum seemed unable to accept this fact. He was hit too much and had the urge to vomit blood. His eyes looked at Qin Di, and he was full of hatred!

Yes, hatred... It's like Qin Di cut off his financial path and killed his parents and brothers. He really wanted to say whether you want to get it again? However, with his understanding of Qin Di, this possibility is almost slim and impossible, and there is no room for negotiation.

Brother Qin Di, who was in absolute joy, naturally did not notice the uncle's sad and desperate expression, and even said to the point of taking the blame: "Uncle, I must admit it and say sorry to you. Yin-Yang Mall is indeed fair and fair, and there is absolutely no secret operation. I am very ashamed. I am sorry for your cultivation."

The scum grinned, his whole face twitched violently, and he held it in his arms and finally said: "You don't have to be ashamed or thank you. I'm afraid I won't be able to cultivate you next time."

"Why?" Qin Di asked very well.

The uncle was in a bad mood and said very badly: "Because I lost a dragon to our company, a dragon worth 18,000 years. With my boss's vampire nature, I will definitely be fired by him, and then get out of shame and go home to plant crops."

"That's also serving the people!" Qin Di said with a smile, tilted his head, as if he had already imagined that he drove out of the supermarket with a dragon and then came out of nowhere to the Qin family. That would be really "returning home in glory".

The middle-aged uncle opened his mouth and wanted to speak but stopped. The matter was final. A dragon was about to be carried away by Qin Di, and his life would return to the starting point and be with that land.

The completely desperate uncle was ready to turn around and pull out the dragon for Qin Di, and accompanied it with the spiritual treasure and spell to control the dragon. However, just as the uncle unwillingly glanced at the roulette for the last time... Suddenly, he shouted, "There is a situation, the roulette is moving, and more than half of the first prize has passed... Brother, you haven't got the dragon! Yes, as long as the roulette doesn't stop, you're equivalent to not winning the prize!"

"Uh!" Qin Di was stunned, the bright smile on his face instantly frozen on his face. He looked down and Qin Di felt that he wanted to go crazy.

That's right, that damn roulette. It's very tenacious. It's like a little strong person, just like a little hero, just a little bit, and very slowly when the dust settles.

Qin Di's whole body trembled, enduring the crazy mood, the beads of sweat like waterfall returned to his face, hands, and body. His eyes remained motionless, staring at the pointer and the roulette tightly, and found an extremely serious problem, that is, the grid with the first prize was very narrow, and compared with the spaces on the Xiongba roulette, it was pitifully small and could be ignored. The pointer was thin and long. As long as the roulette rotated slightly, the dragon would fly for his grand prize.

"This! This! This makes no sense!" Qin Di stared at the roulette that was still moving slowly, and then said dryly in his mouth: "Why is the first prize grid so small and the spaces so big? Otherwise, we don't have to wait. The uncle just gave me a dragon. Next time I will bring ten boxes of cigarettes, oh no, one hundred boxes, one thousand boxes. Even ten thousand boxes are fine."

"I've already planned to quit smoking, so I'd better wait until the roulette stops before talking!" The middle-aged uncle said with a smile, because... the pointer is just a little short of the rotation of the roulette, and he has to leave the first prize. In front is a smaller red grid, and further forward are three spaces that can be called giants.

At this time, all the pressure, all the tension, and all the uneasiness fell on Qin Di.

As long as the roulette moves forward, his dragon will be ruined!

"Stop, stop, I beg you for the divine plate, stop!" Qin Di screamed. This time, he was no longer as simple as sweating, and his heart was bleeding!

Something that had been finalized actually changed, which means that he was taken out of the coffin again.

If the roulette turns a little more, his flames that have become a prairie fire will be extinguished by a sudden heavy rain... And he is really kicked from heaven and he is kicked out of hell.

Fate, so magically, played a joke on Qin Di, hoping that in an instant, it is likely to turn into despair.

So of course, in this short second, Qin Di struggled between all hope and hope, and his agreement was almost revealed at this moment.

"ah!"

"ah!"

Two different screams represent the mood of the two people at the scene at the moment. Even though one is a mysterious uncle who is a god-like martial arts man, the other is a famous genius Qin Di, they can't help but scream at this moment.

Because the roulette stopped and stopped at the edge of the first prize, it was just a little short of it and ran out... But in the end, it stopped in the grid of the first prize. Even if it was on the edge, the pointer won the first prize by 99.9% of the fingers, which was equivalent to Qin Di winning a dragon.

An adult dragon.

A kind of crazy joy, more excited ecstasy than the person who won five million, five million, and five million, only appeared on Qin Di's face, and then turned into endless anger and despair. Because, in an instant, the roulette shyly moved forward slightly when it stopped, allowing the pointer to stop in the tiny red space.

Finally, everything has settled!

"It's past, it's past! Hahaha, God, the earth, the God of Luck is still standing on my side!" A wild laughter burst out from the middle-aged uncle's mouth. The scum jumped and jumped, like a fat monkey.

And Qin Di, he felt that he was wrong.

It's really wrong! He is wrong because he shouldn't believe in the so-called fairness and fairness, and there is no secret operation! He is wrong because he puts all his hopes on the vain and ethereal lottery! He is wrong because he shouldn't believe too much in the character of Yin-Yang Supermarket. The profiteers are always profiteers and will never give people free lunches.

Qin Di, who was hit hard and hoped to be revived and was wiped out by someone's urine and shit, had the urge to vomit blood at this moment.

Happiness and misfortune are often in a moment.

But the only thing that surprised him was why the cheering uncle stopped jumping after a moment of laughter. Instead, he stared at the roulette and pointers with a stunned look on his face, as if he had seen a ghost, and his whole face was twitching violently.

This strange phenomenon was very strange. Qin Di was like a wooden man. He subconsciously lowered his head and stared at the red space where the pointer stopped. No, it should be said that this was not a space. There were three words as small as a hair. If Qin Di hadn's eyes were not sharp and so close to the red space, he wouldn't have noticed that the red space was written - the special prize!

Yes, the special prize, one higher than the first prize, can be said to be the biggest prize, but he actually won the prize.

"Special Prize!" The uncle couldn't help but roar, and then he cried out with a sorrow as if he was struck by lightning: "Special Prize, Sanqing, Tathagata, Taoist Ancestor, Special Prize, Special Prize, Special Prize, This is the special Prize, the probability of winning is almost one in a million, but he actually won it. You are helping the evil! "
Chapter completed!
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