"Boss, I'm back again."
Before long, Snake Lance Douluo walked into the Little Shop once more.
He looked at Lin Xiao and gave a somewhat embarrassed smile.
Recalling what Snake Lance Douluo had done, Lin Xiao immediately understood. He had been afraid of losing face in front of Tuoba Xi, the Holy Dragon Sect's master. That was why he had gone out for a stroll, shaken Tuoba Xi off, and returned to open jars.
"Boss, give me ten jars."
By then, Snake Lance Douluo had strode up to the counter. With a wave of his hand, he took out a million Gold Soul Coins and placed them on it.
Lin Xiao smiled at the sight.
These really were the Gold Soul Coins Tuoba Xi, the Holy Dragon Sect's master, had just given Snake Lance Douluo.
You swindled a million Gold Soul Coins out of him so easily. Don't you feel ashamed?
While grumbling inwardly, Lin Xiao put away the Gold Soul Coins and made a rare teasing remark. "You picked such good jars for your dear friend. You'd better choose carefully for yourself and try to get a rare item from every jar."
Huh?
A rare item from every jar?
Hearing Lin Xiao's words, Snake Lance Douluo froze, then shook his head like a rattle drum. "No, no, that won't do. Please don't tease me, boss."
Snake Lance Douluo knew exactly how much he was worth. In his view, luck was mysterious beyond all understanding, something he could never grasp.
Lin Xiao shook his head slightly and said no more.
Snake Lance Douluo sank into thought.
A long while later.
He finally made up his mind. "The third jar in the first row, the second in the second row, the first in the third row..."
*Here it comes. Here he