Chapter 1662: 1662
Chapter 1662 – Win huge prizes (5)
“Number 15 is Emperor-ranked Blood Clotting Pill…” Beichen Ying bit his lower lips tightly, a strong craving to draw for prizes springing up unbidden, “Next time is me! I also want to draw prizes!”
Several times before, he always got ‘thank you for your patronage’ . It already made his heart throb with pain, wishing he could chop off his hand . But now, seeing Luo Haoming so easily draw the Emperor-ranked Blood Clotting Pill, Beichen Ying could no longer sit still .
“Emperor-ranked Blood Clotting Pill, haha, not bad, not bad!” Luo Haoming was somewhat disoriented from being smashed by happiness . Originally, he was only hoping for a Grandmaster rank Medicinal Pill, but now, all of a sudden, it jumped to Emperor rank . This pleasant surprise came too fast, taking him quite a while before he could react .
Emperor-ranked Blood Clotting Pill was equivalent to a life . How could Luo Haoming not be happy? This kind of result far exceeded his expectations .
Watching Luo Haoming very carefully put away the Emperor-ranked Blood Clotting pill, Li Aochen’s eyes narrowed dangerously . However, his eyes were hanging down, burying all the mood in his eyes .
Su Luo caught that cold light flashing through Li Aochen’s eyes . She couldn’t help but secretly break out in a cold sweat on Luo Haoming’s behalf . But she didn’t have any friendship with Luo Haoming, so she didn’t warn him . Besides, Luo Haoming wasn’t a white rabbit, he was also a two-faced person . It was more accurate to say that he wouldn’t let himself eat a loss .
After Luo Haoming left the prize-drawing machine, Beichen Ying rushed up happily, “My turn, my turn! No one is allowed to snatch it from me!”
Zi Yan patted his head in annoyance: “You think Luo Haoming can draw a treasure, and you can also draw one too? Stop losing face, best you come down . Change to let me go, my luck is better than yours . ”
Hearing this, Beichen Ying immediately was not happy: “Who said ? Being worse than you is nothing . Do you think I’m not even good as Luo Haoming?”
“Your luck really isn’t as good as his!” Zi Yan said, as if making a solemn vow .
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