put wildness in his heart

Chapter 68

Wen Miao looked in the direction he pointed, and saw a red plastic bag hanging on the side of the trash can on the lawn opposite the lake. Because the wind was relatively strong, the plastic bag moved with the wind.

Wen Miao threw the empty milk tea cup on the table into the trash can, and said very speechlessly: "Brother, look carefully, it's a plastic bag."

Qi Cheng: "Huh?"

Qi Cheng's eyes widened, and he tried his best to look in the direction of the plastic bag, but no matter how he looked at it, he felt that the fuzzy mosaic looked like a big cock pecking at it.

Wen Miao was convinced: "Next time you go out, can you put on your glasses?"

It's not so outrageous to refer to a deer as a horse.

At 06:30, a group of small supermarkets closed their stalls on time. The deputy squad leader and the sports committee were responsible for carrying the sold-out shelves back to the equipment room, and the rest returned to the classroom first.

As soon as Wen Miao went back, she donated her mobile phone, put it on Shen Jiayu's desk, and looked at him with bright eyes: "Boss Shen, can I ask you something?"

Shen Jiayu rested his chin with one hand, looked down at the mobile phone handed to him, and asked lazily, "What are you doing?"

Wen Miao's eyes became brighter, and she immediately showed him a standard smile with eight teeth, and asked even more doglegly, "Can you draw a card for me?"

As if the smile on Wen Miao's face that was bright enough to stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun flashed into his eyes, Shen Jiayu let out a light "tsk", raised his hand against her head and pushed back: "What card?"

"That's it." Wen Miao quickly opened the mobile game, and pointed to him attentively and eagerly, "I think you are very lucky, and you should be able to draw cards."

Shen Jiayu's eyes fell on the phone screen, he didn't pay much attention to the fancy card drawing interface, and focused on a line of small shiny words floating at the bottom of the screen:

——The average drop probability of SSR is 0.01%, and the average drop probability of SR is 0.2%.

One-thousandth and two-thousandth drop rate.

No matter how you look at it, it's a game that rich people deserve to play. As the saying goes, you and I have no chance at all, and it's all up to me to spend money.

Wen Miao pushed the phone forward again, and asked, "Do you know how to smoke?"

Of course, Shen Jiayu had never played this kind of game of raising wild men: "Why?"

"It's very simple." Wen Miao clasped his hands together, leaned on his chest devoutly, and looked at him expectantly, "Just stretch out your noble finger and lightly poke on the icon of the 'Ten Company'. OK."

Tsk, what is your noble finger?

Can you speak well?
Shen Jiayu turned his head and glanced at Wen Miao. This little girl usually has an arrogant look of "Damn it, you are the grandson and I am the master", it is rare to see her such a dog leg.

Shen Jiayu was puzzled: "What is the magic of this game that makes you so fascinated?"

"You don't understand, do you?" Wen Miao raised her hand and made a mysterious "shh" gesture, then gave him a meaningful look, and then lowered her voice, "This is the wild man magic."

Shen Jiayu: "?"

The corners of Wen Miao's lips curled up, like a kitten that has successfully stolen a fish: "It's still the magic power of stealing multiple wild men at once. These wild men don't know each other's existence. Isn't it exciting to think about it?"

"..."

Shen Jiayu didn't understand this stimulation, he looked at her speechlessly for a while, then lowered his head and poked "Ten Company".

(End of this chapter)