Luo Chuan fought off his drowsiness as he arrived at the Lottery Space he had visited not long ago. He still remembered the scene from the last draw clearly.
Rice cake, oh rice cake...
He had never imagined that he would actually draw such a thing. Luo Chuan believed this was the system taking revenge on him—an outright abuse of public power for private vengeance.
So then, what strange new product would he draw this time?
Luo Chuan looked at the enormous Lottery Wheel before him, pondering this question, when he inexplicably recalled something else he had forgotten.
Come to think of it, when the holographic equipment had just been put on the shelves, hadn't there also been a setting for Origin Mall's development direction?
Draws were even divided into normal draws and Special Lotteries. Why was that gone now?
Had the author swallowed another setting? Wait, why had he said "another" again?
Ahem, fine. Luo Chuan knew that this sort of thing had not happened just once or twice. He would just get used to it. Get used to it.
According to Luo Chuan's understanding, the reason was probably simple: the system believed there was no need to choose a development direction, so it had removed that setting.
Mm, that was probably it.
Looking at the boundless Lottery Wheel before him, vast as the sky itself, Luo Chuan let his thoughts scatter as he indulged in wild imaginings. All manner of strange ideas surfaced in his mind.
Before long, he shook his head, reined in his wandering thoughts, and focused on the Lottery Wheel again.
As the thought of "begin drawing" arose in his mind, the Lottery Wheel slowly began turning from its stationary state, as though an invisible palm were spinning it.
The wheel gradually accelerated. During this