2025.3.4
My name is Chanyuan Shuo. After awakening from the magic technique, I was successfully admitted into this big feudal family. But when I finally held everyone's hands and completed the first KPI in my life, I was horrified to find——
Why do so many people go to get Meng Po Soup on the same day? ?
Will Naihe Bridge be very crowded that day?
What's going on? In addition to the entire Chanyuan family going to drink Meng Po soup, why are my classmates and juniors also going to drink soup at such a young age?
This is too weird, I am surrounded by unlucky people!
"Bold! I am the prophet who will lead everyone to be, okay? How can you not believe my words?"
Chanyuan Shuo's eyes widened, and Xia You hesitantly highlighted the key points of his words.
"Be? Where does the bad ending need your guidance?"
Chanyuan Shuo looked shocked: "It's the best ending!"
Gojo felt himself laughed out loud: "Please use the happy ending or the full name, please? You uneducated guy!"
Chanyuan Shuo looked sympathetically at the two guys who were not going to live long, and generously decided not to argue with them.
Chanyuan Zhen'er was satisfied with the winnings from horse racing. It was rare to experience the feeling of winning every battle, which made the corners of his mouth curl up crazily.
Zen Yuan Shuo, who was brought to the casino by his stupid brother, drank Coke and coldly rejected the No. 4 Horse.
"He'll be the last."
Chanyuan Jin'er's expression remained unchanged and he chose another one.
"This won't work either."
With your luck, no wonder you drank Meng Po Soup so early. Chanyuan Shuo helplessly held his forehead.
Intention: He is the best!