Chapter 127: The blessing of goodness cannot beat the computer lottery
"In the next month, you should do more good deeds and take care of yourselves."

Seeing that his original balance of 143 million had suddenly decreased by one digit, Huang Yang felt a little pained. He gave a calm warning and then disappeared into the darkness.

Once you've shown off, there's no need to linger any longer.

These villagers don’t have much wealth, and there are hundreds of thousands of viewers in the live broadcast room, making them more suitable for taking advantage of the situation.

"Oh my god, this can't be true. The weather forecast said there would be no rain in the next half month, but suddenly there was lightning and thunder and heavy rain."

'Are you sure the person above is not a shill?'

'666, anchor, you are awesome.'

'Anchor, you are my god.'

'Anchor, you are awesome.'

"Are you kidding me? The host is really in the underworld!"

'Anchor, I apologize for my previous behavior. I was misled by some people.'

"Haha, it seems like this was a pre-filmed plot with special effects added."

'If that were the case, it would have been reported in the news long ago.'

"It must be fake. These are all plots that the anchor filmed in advance."

"The people upstairs are probably afraid that there really is an underworld and the anchor will punish them later."

'The anchor is so awesome, I will be your loyal fan from now on.'

'Host, I'll give you all my Doubi.'

Huang Yang returned to the underworld and looked at the praises in the comment section and the small gifts that kept appearing on the screen. In a short period of time, he increased his Yin Yuan by 2, and the pain in his heart was slightly reduced.

[User '北漂的冰雁' gave the anchor 100 Douyin No. 1s! ]

Bingyan, a migrant worker in Beijing: Thank you so much, host. I have already contacted my father, and he said that the whole village just saw a giant dragon. Everyone said that they would build a dragon temple and hold regular worship services.

"Netizen Bingyan, please tell your parents that there is no need to build a temple. The people in your village only have one month to repay the good deeds they owe, otherwise the consequences I mentioned will come true immediately."

Huang Yang expressed his satisfaction with this sensible netizen and gave him another warning.

The other party was wandering alone in Beijing and didn't have much savings, so taking out 10 yuan at once was already very sincere.

It doesn’t matter how much money you have; what matters most is a sincere heart.

As for the temple, he is the King of Hell and possesses the power of the Book of the Earth. He can make the final decision in the underworld and does not need any worship.

It is more important to gain a group of believers who believe in the existence of the underworld, let them do more good deeds, and supplement the merits of the earth.

"Okay, I will tell my parents and ask them to do more good deeds next time."

After hearing the host's warning, Du Bing responded very affirmatively.

Just based on the host's magical skills, which saved the lives of her parents and the entire village, Du Bing was convinced that what the other party said must be true.

If you fail to do 10 good deeds within a month, your life will definitely be difficult in the future, and you may even be punished by others in the underworld.

When the flood recedes at home, Du Bing will ask his parents and other villagers to help with disaster relief. There will definitely be a lot of good deeds done at that time.

"Ah."

Nodding, Huang Yang continued to say to the audience in the live broadcast room: "Don't think that I can help them casually. After all, I overdrawn the Yinde of these villagers. If the Yinde cannot be repaid within a month, then the rest of these villagers' lives may be more miserable than going to hell now. This is also to remind everyone to stay vigilant and do more good deeds in daily life. Maybe they can save their lives one day."

[User 'Lanfeng Qiming' gave the anchor 35000 Douyin No. 1s! ]

At this moment, a large reward came in. Huang Yang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and thanked him with a smile: "Thank you for the reward, Qiming. Your father's ghost can live here until the day of reincarnation."

Lan Feng Qiming: Thank you, Mr. Anchor! Please exchange the remaining 100 million into corresponding Yin Yuan and pass it on to my father.

[User 'Lanfeng Qiming' gave the anchor 1000 Douyin No. 1s! ]

"can."

Unexpectedly, Mr. Chang was quite filial. Huang Yang, who was in a good mood, felt sorry for the other party's son's behavior.

Sometimes, if a son behaves badly, it is not because the upper beam is crooked, but because the parents are negligent in disciplining him.

Faced with this huge reward, the audience in the live broadcast room was excited, and the old fans calmly explained the deeds of this top brother to the new netizens.

We’ve seen rewards of hundreds of billions, so these tens of millions are just a drop in the bucket!

"Okay, time is limited, so tonight's live broadcast ends here. See you tomorrow."

Before 50:, Huang Yang waved to the nearly viewers in the live broadcast room and ended the live broadcast tonight. After briefly handling the follow-up affairs, Huang Yang bought a new Yin brick cave from the Book of the Earth and came to the Yang world.

Because of the Yin Beast riot, Huang Yang hasn't seen his girlfriend for three days and misses her very much.

For this purpose, he made an appointment with Sister Zhiruo in advance to meet at the entrance of the community at 8:30, and arrived ten minutes early.

"Have you been here long?"

Before Huang Yang could wait for a few seconds, a pretty figure appeared in front of him.

"No, I missed you."

Looking at Zhiruo, who was wearing a light blue suspender dress, Huang Yang couldn't help but hug her in his arms. He let go of her when he felt that she was about to suffocate, and expressed his longing for her affectionately.

"I miss you as well."

Feeling her boyfriend's longing for her, Li Zhiruo looked at him lovingly, not hiding the love in her heart.

Next, the two quickly came to a four-star hotel and began to practice the "Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic".

Because both of Li's parents are scientific researchers and don't go home all year round, Li's father gave his salary card to his eldest daughter to manage. With the help of her aunt on weekdays, Li Zhiruo has more savings than ordinary white-collar workers.

As for spending, Huang Yang, who had no savings in the world of the living, had other ways.

The next morning, Huang Yang and Sister Zhiruo practiced twice again.

After breakfast, when Huang Yang was about to accompany Sister Zhiruo to take the subway to Rongcheng University, he took her to a lottery shop not far from the school.

"what?"

Seeing her boyfriend bringing her to the lottery shop, Li Zhiruo asked with some confusion.

"Pick any two."

Huang Yang said with a smile, pointing to the scratch tickets on the counter.

"Oh."

Understanding what her boyfriend meant, Li Zhiruo took a look and randomly picked out a 10-yuan and a 20-yuan scratch ticket.

At this time, the Yin Yuan worth 100 in Huang Yang's hand had turned into invisible luck, enveloping Li Zhiruo.

In the lottery field of China, Huang Yang only dared to "bless and increase luck" on the already confirmed scratch tickets, and he dared not even touch those computer lottery tickets that were worth tens of millions.

As we all know, China's computer lottery is not probability, but statistics.

Ticket sales stop at nine o'clock and the prize draw is held at ten o'clock, and it is recorded and broadcasted. It is like two people playing rock-paper-scissors. You go first, and it goes again an hour later. Whoever wins will win? Those who are reborn cannot win.

In the comments of some short videos, there is a joke-like real comment: Huaxia Lottery is specially for those who are reborn! !

“I shaved it.”

"Ah."

After taking another look at her boyfriend next to her, Li Zhiruo scraped off the protective film with a coin.

"This is?"

After scratching a 10-yuan lottery ticket and checking the numbers on it, Li Zhiruo couldn't help but open her eyes wide.

"Little girl, did you get it?"

The middle-aged male boss sitting behind the counter came over with a smile.

You know what, this little girl was really pretty, so lively, but she was bitten by the toad next to her, it was all in vain.

"No, let me take a look."

Li Zhiruo quietly put the 10-yuan lottery ticket downstairs and moved quietly to the other side of her boyfriend to prevent the male boss from getting too close.

Afterwards, after scratching the 20-yuan lottery ticket, Li Zhiruo carefully identified the numbers on it, looked at the prize collection instructions on the wall, and then pulled her boyfriend out of the store.

"Did this little girl win the lottery?"

Looking at the mysterious look of the little girl and the fact that she took away both scratch tickets, the middle-aged boss touched his forehead in confusion.

That’s not right. If you really won the jackpot, a normal person would have shouted out loud long ago. You wouldn’t be so calm.

"How about it?"

After being led by Sister Zhiruo to run for dozens of meters, Huang Yang asked with a smile to his girlfriend who was holding his hand.

(End of this chapter)