Chapter 201
Mo Liangxi nodded lightly, looked at Lan Ling with probing eyes, and then waved his white sleeves, and the light screen turned into a big turntable.

There are 16 grids on the turntable, 13 of which are pills, potions and tools, etc., and only three are red bags with the words "big gift package" written on them.

Xiao Er's Tuanzi showed an excited look on his face, he pulled Lan Ling's clothes and hurriedly urged:

"Host, come on! We'll make money if we transfer to the big gift bag!"

Lan Ling took a peek at Mo Liangxi's half-smile expression, and couldn't help but become interested in the turntable.

"My lord, can I promise something by switching to something?"

Mo Liangxi nodded slightly with his jade-like handsome face.

Lan Ling is gearing up, eager to try: "Xiaoer, look at it, your host's luck is not covered."

After finishing speaking, she stretched out her hand and tapped on the screen, and the arrow moved by itself.

"Swipe, swipe, swipe!" After several laps, the speed gradually slowed down.

"Deng-deng-deng--" the little pointer walked up and down, Xiao Er and Lan Ling all lay in front of them and stared closely.

The two seemed to be children, holding each other's hands, looking at the dial excitedly and expectantly.

at last……

The pointer pointed to the edge of a small potion, slowly shaking~shaking~
"Da——" the most popular still refers to the pattern of the big gift bag.

"Oye! ——Crack!" Lan Ling excitedly gave Xiao Er a high-five, and just turned to ask Mo Liangxi to fulfill his promise, when he found his face staring at the light screen with colorful faces.

Lan Ling frowned suspiciously, and saw that the light screen had now become the contents of the big gift bag:
2 plants of Huihun jelly, a set of golden silk soft armor, a bottle of super-dose Mongolian perspiration medicine, a string of red sandalwood beads, 360 pieces of Yufu, a survival first aid kit, and an intimate contact with an adult.

Everything at the beginning was quite normal, and Lan Ling was also very satisfied, but what the hell is the last one? !
She glanced at Mo Liangxi cautiously, and found that he was also sitting on his big bed with a livid face.

Suddenly, he seemed to find Lan Ling's gaze, and unexpectedly, Lan Ling ran into those deep eyes.

"Uh... that lord..." Lan Ling felt a little embarrassed, rubbed her nose and didn't know what to say.

Mo Liangxi coughed twice, and said lightly: "There's nothing wrong with that. The last one means that I will use my sliver of God's consciousness to enter your mission. Got it, huh?" The last word was delayed The long tail is full of threats and temptations.

Lan Ling hugged her arms and rubbed against each other. For some reason, she suddenly felt a little cold again.

Mo Liangxi got up and walked towards Lanling: "I have something to do this time, and I will use my main god consciousness for the next mission, and this time it will be as usual."

"Xia Lanling, are you ready to enter the plot?"

"Yes."

The light screen was distorted, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she could only hear the little boy whispering in her ear:

"Little fox, why did you get hurt so badly? The monks are compassionate, Amitabha! Little fox, did you come here by yourself? There has never been a fox as beautiful as you in the temple! It's just... ...Oh, the sufferings of the world are so great, if I don’t enter the Avici Hell, who will enter the Avici Hell?”

"..."

Lan Ling didn't know what was going on, and was very irritable. She bit his hand with one mouth, and a trace of blood entered her mouth.

But suddenly, the entire mouth seemed to be being roasted by fire...

(End of this chapter)

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