After hearing the Taoist priest's words, everyone in the live broadcast room stopped arguing and agreed with the Taoist priest's proposal.

Seeing that everyone agrees, Qu Qingfeng also started to puff up on the phone.

However, because he is not very good at using this kind of electronic technology products, the young man spent most of the day without getting it right.

In desperation, I had no choice but to contact Chaoguan through a private message, and asked Chaoguan to help make a software.

After tossing for a while, a simple lottery system was finally made and sent to the live broadcast room.

Everyone in the live broadcast room can enter the software and shake out a number.

When most people in the live broadcast room have their own number, Qu Qingfeng will randomly draw three numbers.

The owners of these three numbers can each have a quota.

The rules are very clear and easy to understand, and everyone in the live broadcast room is gearing up and eager to try.

Everyone pressed the button with trembling hands with nervousness and excitement.

Only one person is the exception.

Guan Chen, who lived in a cafe, heard what Qu Qingfeng said, and was so angry that he wanted to smash his phone on the spot.

Originally, she had already prepared a sum of money, just waiting for Qu Qingfeng to grab a spot when he started fortune-telling.

But I didn't expect that a wise man would worry a lot and eventually make a mistake.

The boy actually turned the simple and rude gift swiping into a lottery.

This undoubtedly greatly reduced Guan Chen's chances of getting a quota, and it might even be infinitely close to zero.

"Little boy, you'd better pray that you won't become my brother-in-law in the future, otherwise you will suffer."

Guan Chen glared at Qu Qingfeng on the phone, gritted his teeth and muttered, and pressed the button.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and most of the people in the live broadcast room basically had their own number.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the screen, anxiously waiting for Qu Qingfeng to announce the final result.

The boy reckoned that the time should be almost up, so he asked if everyone in the live broadcast room had finished drawing.

After getting an affirmative reply, Qu Qingfeng started the software on his mobile phone.

Different from others, this software of Juvenile can be pressed three times.

Every time a number is obtained, it will stay on the public screen for 1 minute.

"14500, 752, 10790."

Soon, all three numbers were released, which also meant that today's three places have been confirmed.

Everyone in the live broadcast room began to check their numbers, and most of them found that their numbers were not right, and couldn't help but beat their chests and sighed.

"I, me, the Taoist priest, look at me, I am 752, let me count first."

"Why do you count first, first come, first served, I don't understand!"

"Then I was the first to say it, shouldn't it be me first?"

Seeing that the live broadcast room, which had just eased up a little earlier, was about to quarrel over the issue of priority, Qu Qingfeng quickly stopped them.

Indicates that the ranking is determined in accordance with the order in which the numbers appear.

After hearing what the Taoist priest said, everyone stopped arguing.

Seeing that the crowd in the live broadcast room finally calmed down, Qu Qingfeng also heaved a sigh of relief, and sent an application for Lianmai to No. 14500.

Lianmai's application was quickly approved, and an eighteen/nine-year-old girl appeared on the screen.

After seeing the Taoist priest, the little girl was very excited, subconsciously waving her hands in front of her, expressing her admiration for the Taoist priest incoherently.

Seeing such a cute little girl, everyone in the live broadcast room couldn't help laughing, leaving barrage on the public screen, teasing the little girl.

The number 752 just said directly, if I knew the little girl was so cute, so what if I let her go first?
Facing the ridicule of everyone, the thin-skinned little girl couldn't help but blush.

Speech becomes softer.

The boy also had a smile on his face, asking the girl to relax first, and slowly speak out the request.

It took a long time for the little girl to restrain her excitement, took a deep breath, and spoke quickly.

"I would like to ask the priest to help me calculate my luck for this year."

Because the little girl spoke very fast, Qu Qingfeng couldn't hear clearly, and was slightly taken aback.

But the little girl on the other side of the screen directly misunderstood.

"Daozhang, you... misunderstood, I..."

Seeing that the Taoist leader was misunderstood, and being watched by so many people in the live broadcast room, the little girl was about to burst into tears.

The words he spoke were stuttering, and he couldn't make up a complete sentence.

Everyone in the live broadcast room couldn't help laughing when they saw the little girl like this.

"If you want to get lucky, don't bother the Taoist priest, let me tell you, your boyfriend today is me."

"The ones upstairs go home, wash and sleep!"

"That's right, such a cute little girl should be as talented as I am!"

"You are not much better, go back to wash and sleep with him."

Facing everyone's ridicule, the little girl who was already blushing suddenly became even more blushing.

Only then did Qu Qingfeng finally come to his senses, suppressed a smile and coughed, apologized to the little girl, and started counting in a decent manner.

After a while, the young man told her solemnly that this year, the red luan star is shining brightly, and her luck will definitely not be too bad.

Hearing this, the little girl on the other side of the screen seemed a little happy, and lifted her flushed face.

"The Taoist priest, can you be my boyfriend?"

I don't know if it was because the little girl was too excited to say such shocking words with anticipation.

This time, even the people in the live broadcast room couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

After a while, he came back to his senses and started booing.

Some bluntly stated that the head of the Taoist priest belongs to her, and told the girl not to rob her.

Some of them started booing and asked the Taoist priest to agree directly.

There are also some who seem to be very rational, asking the Taoist priest to directly accept the little girl as a disciple.

Looking at the barrage in the live broadcast room, Qu Qingfeng was sweating profusely.

Could it be that she was setting me up just now, shouldn't she? !

"Pindao is a Taoist priest, so don't be joking, miss."

The boy was so frightened by the girl that he immediately changed his expression, from suppressing a smile to a serious one.

That speed is almost catching up with the face-changing of Sichuan Opera.

When everyone in the live broadcast room saw the cute appearance of Taoist Priest, they immediately became happier.

Seriously left a barrage on the public screen to boo.

The little girl on the other side of the screen blinked, and looked at the Taoist priest with tears in her eyes.

"Does the Taoist really stop thinking about it?"

The little girl deliberately pretended to be very sad, imitating Lin Daiyu's appearance, raised her hand to wipe her tears, and said pitifully.

Although the people in the live broadcast room knew that the little girl was acting, they couldn't help but have a heart that loved to make noise.

He sang and booed in the live broadcast room with the little girl.

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