Chapter 17: Chapter 17: 10 Points per Lottery Draw

"Knock, knock, knock..."

Yang Mei skillfully sliced the potatoes into thin strips, her knife skills clearly showing she was a seasoned housewife accustomed to cooking.

Liang Yuan watched her slice the vegetables, the potato strips were uniformly cut, thin and crystal-clear, and he silently praised her skills.

A beautiful and gentle woman like her, before the great flood, wouldn't even spare him a glance, let alone cook for him.

As he watched, his gaze involuntarily drifted towards Sister Mei's chest.

The astonishing curvature, swaying up and down with the rhythm of Yang Mei's chopping, undulated like the relentless waves outside caused by the flood.

Liang Yuan was truly impressed by the quality of her shirt, as the ◇ neckline was about to burst open, yet the buttons didn't pop.

He really wanted to ask what brand shirt it was.

Rich people's clothes always had such good quality.

Suddenly, the 'knock, knock, knock' sound became irregular and the rhythm turned fast and slow.

It was as if Sister Mei had suddenly turned from a skillful chef into a kitchen novice.

Liang Yuan looked up only to see Yang Mei's cheeks flush red even though she was still looking down and slicing the vegetables.

Her flowing hair clung to her temples, damp with sweat, making her look even more seductive.

Liang Yuan realized at that moment that his admiring gaze had been misunderstood.

He coughed and said with a smile, "Go ahead and make the food, I'll be in the living room."

"Hmm~ okay."

Yang Mei responded softly, like the buzz of a mosquito, and only after hearing Liang Yuan's footsteps recede did she breathe a sigh of relief and sneak a glance toward the living room.

The blush on her face gradually faded, but her thoughts were unsettled and her emotions were complex and hard to describe.

Subconsciously, she looked down at her prominent chest, feeling a mix of resentment and relief.

The resentment came from the unusual stares her large chest always attracted.

The relief came from the fact that, thanks to her chest, Liang Yuan had taken her in during this disaster.

Liang Yuan was unaware of her thoughts; if he knew, he would have been disdainful.

Is Brother Yuan such a vulgar person?

Retracting his gaze, Liang Yuan sat back on the sofa and called upon the system in his mind.

now, let's

his hands together, his eyes gleaming with

lottery disc appeared

rapidly, his Points disappeared just as

have consumed 1 Point and obtained a pack

have consumed 1 Point and

drawing twice, he only got common household items, not even any

Yuan grew nervous: "All are

sensing his thoughts, the system

consume more Points to upgrade

heart skipped a beat. He quickly asked, "What do you

amounts of Points consumed will result in prizes of different quality.

eyes lit up. "What kind of prizes can 2 Points get

system prompted, "The next lottery level requires at least 10 Points.

Yuan's face darkened. He looked at his remaining Points and saw he had

by one, the quality of

draw 10 packs of

this stage, tissues would be fine as they

come by, and he

the Lottery System. What could he

he finally gritted his teeth, "Alright, 10 Points it

disc began to spin, and the items

Lao Gan Ma sauce, and tape

their place appeared cuts of meat, pork ribs, and Dragon

he also saw instant noodles flash

not

you have consumed 10 Points and obtained a basic lottery

10 packs

a pack of steaks appeared in

Yuan was taken aback and quickly checked the

eye fillet from Australia,

Yuan was overjoyed: "It's actually filet

As a wage slave, he had never had filet steak, even before the

flood disaster, he'd actually get to eat authentic Australian eye

part was that it consisted

as he didn't retrieve the items from the

there's a storage space, can I put real-world items

Looking

thought, the clothes vanished instantly, reappearing in

"It really works!"

was elated. Didn't this mean he had an unlimited

this storage space, he no longer needed a

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