LITTLE GOBLIN: Master, Don’t Come Here!

Love: "..."

She glared at Rong Jiu angrily and buried herself in her food, ignoring him.

After breakfast, Zhong Qing suddenly heard something and took out her cell phone.

Opening Weibo, Zhong Qing was instantly confused by the prompts that filled the screen.

She opened the Weibo post she posted last night and saw tens of thousands of retweets!

Zhongqing was shocked and scrolled down the comments.

Almost all of them are painted in the same style:

Cactus has no thorns: I retweeted this post on Weibo last night to support my goddess. I received a call from my hometown this morning. Our old house, which we had no news about, was actually demolished!

Lemon Lemon I Love You: Reposting with the attitude of giving it a try, I won a special prize when I was buying furniture at the mall with my boyfriend today! The brand pretends to be all-inclusive! Worship the blogger!

We want to be together: ah ah ah ah call my goddess! I forwarded it last night and got a call this morning. The fake yuan blue and white I bought for 20,000 yuan some time ago turned out to be real! Now the whole family is going crazy! Goddess, you are really effective!

He is waiting for you in the wind and rain: Haha, there are all the navy troops invited upstairs, where can there be such a thing? Please be realistic about bragging, okay?

Foodies are the most beautiful: That person who talks about trolls, do you have the ability to keep carrying it and not repost it? I am more realistic. Today I defeated evenly matched competitors and led the team to get a big deal, with a visual bonus of over six figures.

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Zhongqing watched all the way, her heart skipped a beat, and she secretly thought something was wrong.

She looked at the Weibo post she had posted on the spur of the moment last night, and it turned out that she was drinking and causing trouble.

She looked at her Weibo followers again, and found that the number had increased by hundreds of thousands overnight without any promotion or fraud!

After all, cosplay is a small circle, and this is a completely outrageous situation!

"What's wrong?" Rong Jiu saw that she didn't look well.

Zhongqing hesitated for a moment and handed him the phone to look at.

Rong Jiu took it and saw the Weibo she posted.

As a staunch materialist, Rong Jiu doesn't believe in this at all.

He returned the phone to Zhongqing and comforted her: "These things are all fictitious. Is it possible that there is really some good or bad luck that affects a person?"

"But..." Zhong Qing held the phone and looked at Rong Jiu hesitantly.

Meeting Rong Jiu's gaze, she said slowly: "My luck in a certain department has always been very good."

She remembered the gold chain that day and gave an example to Rong Jiu.

Rong Jiu: "..." He will never forget that gold chain.

After all, it was really impressive.

Zhong Qing picked out a few less shocking things to tell Rong Jiu.

Anyway, what I probably want to express is that I am indeed a bit evil.

Rong Jiu listened carefully and then looked at Zhong Qing.

Zhong Qing was still waiting for him to say something, when she heard Rong Jiu say with a smile: "It seems that I am really lucky to find someone like Yuan Yuan who is favored by luck."

Love: "..."

Although Rong Jiu followed his own words, his tone was perfunctory.

It’s almost the same as “Yeah, yeah, whatever you say is right”!

As expected, he still didn't believe what he said.

Zhong Qing sighed and said to Rong Jiu: "In this case, you can pick up your phone and forward it."

Rong Jiu looked at her.

Zhong Qing said: "Just think of it as a test. If you get some good luck, wouldn't it be nice?"