Interstellar Tattered Queen

  Chapter 695 You are dead!

  This voice--

  The more I listen, the more familiar......

  I'm familiar to the point that Jiyou wants to forget, but can't forget it.

  Jiyou raised her head, pleasing to the voice, and looked at the third lucky customer who suddenly appeared.

  Look at this, Ji You’s pupils shrank:

【no? 】

  The small man with a crooked figure seemed to perceive Jiyou's peeping, and his body couldn't help shaking slightly, but the shaking was only a moment, almost imperceptible.

  The short man took out his winning star under countless eyes of envy, jealousy and hatred at the scene, and handed it to Cheng Yu for verification. He squeezed his mouth and said, "You... hello... this is my star."

  His voice is a little low, a little heavy, with a touch of frosted roughness, just like his people, giving people an extremely uncomfortable feeling.

  Cheng Yu took the star and took a closer look. It was indeed not a fake. Then, he was worried and handed it over to the Starnet lottery system for review...

  Time tick, tick...

  The short man kept his head down, the wide brim of his hat covered most of his face, only a section of his chin was exposed.

【Ding--

  Verified by the system: Confirmed as the winning number. 】

   "Call—"

   Hearing the system's prompt, the short man couldn't help but breathe out quietly. Then, he stepped forward a little eagerly and said, "That...can you redeem the prize for me?"

Xingwang’s audit system is absolutely error-free, and the three stars that won the prize were designed by Cheng Yu and Master Celadon 30 minutes before the draw. The pattern structure on the stars and the anti-counterfeiting signs are all temporary settings. , Cheng Yu didn't suspect that this short man was making a fake.

  Fake?

impossible.

  Unless the celadon master and his two handlers guard and steal, outsiders don’t know how to draw the lottery, and where are the fakes?

  Although these three Horcruxes were also eye-catching, Cheng Yu couldn't do anything that would harm the interests of the master shop.

  As for the celadon master?

  She will do things like guarding and stealing? This kind of nonsense conjecture is like a laugh.

  ……

  Although Cheng Yu doesn't suspect that the short man is making fakes, it's just—he is a bit wondering why this person is like a thief when receiving an award.

   Thinking like this in his heart, Cheng Yu stretched out his hand, took out the third Horcrux, and was about to hand the prize to the opponent——

  Suddenly——

   "Hold on!"

  Has been pestering aside, touching the handle of the knife, half-closed Ji You, suddenly stopped Cheng Yu.

   Cheng Yu hesitated: "???"

  Around: "???"

  The short man, whose figure was trembling obviously at this time, took a deep breath and asked in a rough and unpleasant voice: "Others can accept the prize, why can't I? Does your store give out prizes and judge people based on their appearance?"

  Jiyou stood up, carried the knife, and slowly approached——

  "Of course, our shop does not judge people by their appearance, but out of respect for the celadon master, you came to receive the award but anonymously. I wonder what's the purpose?"

  Yes.

  This short man came to accept the award, and came here anonymously.

   Suddenly, the onlookers talked:

"Yes!"

   "Why anonymity?"

   "Is it not good to accept the prize openly?"

  ……

  The short man listened to the discussion around him, his mouth twitched, and in front of him, the sword-wielding goddess looked terrifying...

   Under the pressure, he endured the numbness of his scalp, and said with a rough voice: "But your store did not require that you cannot accept the award anonymously?"

  As soon as the words came out, Ji You immediately opened the backstage and changed the award requirements in front of everyone.

  After that, Ji You bachelor said: "Now I have asked for it."

  Short man: "..."

  Madan!

  Someone can be shameless to this point.

  Jiyou pomelo spread out his hands, smiled and said: "Please."

  The short man gritted his teeth and burst out his star network name: "Little weak chicken."

   Ji Pomelo gritted his teeth: "It really is you!"

  The weak chicken was startled, and rushed to Cheng Yu's back to hide: "Ada, help! Your clerk is going to kill someone in the street!"

  Cheng Yu: "……"

  The weak chicken stubbornly tugged at the corners of Cheng Yu's clothes, trembling all over, screaming again and again: "No reason..."

   "Someone is going to kill the lucky goose on the street to win his prize."

"police!"

"system!"

   "Help!"

   "I don't want to die!"

  ……

  In the blink of an eye, this rickety man named ‘Little Weak Chicken’ jumped up and down, and kept making sharp howls. This rough and unpleasant voice filled everyone's ears—

  Persistence is comparable to a group of chattering crows!

   Season Pomelo: "……"

  Jiyou's forehead blue veins violently, she drew her knife sharply——

  The scream of the weak chicken became sharper, and the heart even mentioned his throat...

"boom!"

  A loud noise!

  Machete, smashed **** the floor, shocked a wave of dust——

  Jiyou: "Shut up!"

  Around: "!!!"

"Depend on!"

   "So violent!"

"fear!"

  ……

  The weak chicken shuts up instantly!

"Cough cough..." Cheng Yu couldn't help but clear his cough, interrupting the tension on the scene, and bit the bullet and explained: "Audience friends? Do you like this wonderful dance performance provided by our store? Satisfied? Satisfied? If so, please double-click 666!!!"

  Speaking, Cheng Yu tried hard to give Ji You a wink-don't mess up the master's event scene!

  Jiyou woke up, immediately clasped his fists in both hands, and shouted at the surrounding audience: "Old irons, double-click 666!"

   "Old irons, don't be silly, please give me a thumbs up!"

audience:"……"

When the audience was speechless, Cheng Yu jumped out in time, laughed, and said: "Old irons, our salesperson just made a joke with everyone. After the third prize is awarded, we will immediately enter our next panic buying session. !"

   "Are you excited?"

"happy?"

   "Are you looking forward to it?"

   Cheng Yu asked three times, and immediately exchanged for a boo from the audience:

   "Ada, don't mess with these silly people, hurry up and start selling!"

   "Ada, don't waste time, you two, everyone is rushing to buy it!"

   "I have no time to watch your monkey show! Waiting for the Horcrux!"

  ……

  The atmosphere of the scene, with the audience's gag and urging, became active again.

  Cheng Yu took advantage of the trend and awarded the third prize to this man named "little chicken".

  Next, immediately arranged a panic buying activity.

  The weak chicken took the prize and was about to bugger. As a result, he stretched out a hand diagonally and grabbed him.

  The little weak chicken suddenly got bitter on his face, his face collapsed, and his voice cried out: "Female... Queen... Forgive me!"

   Jiyou cold eyes, expressionlessly said: "Is the queen of life? Death is the ghost of the queen?"

  Small weak chickens wriggle their mouths.

   Ji Pomelo: "The grace of reconstruction, will never be unforgettable?"

  The weak chicken shook his shoulders.

  Jiyou: "Whenever you need it, you will be there on call?"

  The weak chicken shrank his neck.

  Jiyou: "You are dead!"

  Little weak chicken: "……"

  　 is the first one.

  　　 Ji Yu: You are dead.

  　　 Little weak chicken: 嘤嘤嘤～

  　　 Ji Yu: You are dead!

  　　 Little weak chicken: 嘤嘤嘤～

  　　 Season Pomelo: Shut up!

  　　 Little weak chicken: 嘤嘤嘤～

  (End of this chapter)