This idea has been going on for more than a week, but every time it ends with disappointment. The patience of falling leaves is getting less and less.
So this time he finally couldn't help but get so thick.
The pot sticker stopped talking.
At 11:40 in the evening, the pot sticker finally uploaded a photo of him wearing stockings on his head and wandering around downstairs.
Group owner: I will perform well, see you tomorrow. There will still be big red envelopes waiting for you tomorrow.
The group was condemning the people who had condemned the pot stickers before, but now there is a lot of thanks and praise.
Falling leaves: Pot stickers are awesome, real man.
Qiuqiu: Luck King 6666.
Ivy: A real man, awesome.
Qiuqiu: I can receive a big red envelope again tomorrow, thanks for the pot sticker.
However, the pot sticker didn't say anything and responded to anyone. However, no one would mind, and the people in the group started chatting again.
Wu Chen despises these people in his heart. Is these people really double-standard? The sarcastic and harsh face just now, and the attitude afterwards is really ironic and uncomfortable.
Wu Chen was thinking about whether to withdraw from this group. Over the past week, he has received more than 1,000 yuan in this group and nearly 2,000 yuan. He always felt that the people in the group were getting more and more hostile and greedy. Every day, he felt that the people in the group were getting more and more hostile.
Looking at the ugly faces of these people, he felt a little uncomfortable.
Ivy: Today’s lucky king has received more than 1,200 yuan, will there be more tomorrow?
Qiuqiu: I think it will! Lucky kings are so awesome, they are better every time.
Qiuqiu: I hope it will be my luck king tomorrow, so I don’t have such funny requests. If I ask me to wear my underwear backwards on the outside, would I still want my face?
Luoye: You can wear a hat and a mask, so no one knows you anymore. Hahahaha, it would be funny to think about that scene.
Wu Chen frowned, saying that tomorrow's lucky king might be proposed to do such a thing by the group leader. After all, today I'm pulling up stockings, so what's strange about wearing underwear back tomorrow?
Wu Chen clicked on his balance, looked at the money inside, hesitated, but still did not choose to exit the red envelope group. He robbed it tomorrow and then quit. Wu Chen said in his heart. In this way, Wu Chen put down his cell phone and went to bed
It's right.
The next afternoon, the group leader indeed appeared on time and sent another big red envelope. The group seemed to have a scoop of water into the hot oil pan, and it became lively in an instant.
This time, the King of Luck is one of the people in the Shuiqun group, and the WeChat username is Ivy's one.
Ivy: Ahhaha, I finally got the most of my luck.
Deciduous leaves: It’s sour, you’ve grabbed more than 1,300 yuan. I’m only more than 3 yuan, and your fractions are crushing me.
Qiuqiu: Congratulations, we will quickly complete the group leader’s request, and we will fight again tomorrow.
Qiuqiu grabbed more than 100 this time. Although she was a bit terrible, she thought that more than 100 was not a small amount. From now on, she would not believe that she could not be the lucky one.
Qiuqiu: Ahhhhh, Ivy, you are so awesome.
Then the group leader spoke.
This time, the words "The group leader" were stunned.
Group owner: This time, the king of luck needs to jump from the second floor.
Wu Chen was also stunned and jumped from the second floor? What a joke. Although the second floor is not high, it won’t kill anyone if you jump down, but it is also very dangerous. It is easy to break the bone. The group leader is
Kissing?
Ivy: What? Group leader, are you kidding? Jump down on the second floor?