After Yang Mumu returned to the house, she took out the knife from the space and looked at it. The skin with the black mole on Lu Qianyao's mouth was still hanging on the blade.
She held the knife up to her eyes and looked at it carefully.
I couldn't see anything.
I touched it, but still felt nothing, but there was still a slight touch.
I touched it again and the mole was gone.
?
A single black dot appeared at the tip of her finger.
Yang Mumu gently twisted the black spot with her fingers and found that it was not a mole at all, but a hard spot similar to black residue. She didn't know what material it was, but it was definitely not a mole.
I tried to pinch it again, but the thing was too small and it disappeared.
Yang Mumu looked at her fingertips in surprise. How come they disappeared? What is going on?
"In this situation, did we get his golden finger or not? Everything is gone."
Forget it, no matter whether he succeeded or not, I felt good about the beating he gave me today.
Yang Mumu glanced at the surveillance footage on the big turntable and decided to wait and see what happened after he woke up before doing anything else.
I'll draw a prize before going to bed today.
Yang Mumu took out the tablets of the God of Wealth and God, bowed to them, washed her hands, and stood in front of the turntable expectantly.
I'm in a good mood today, so I'll do ten draws in a row.
She pressed it nervously.
For the first time, she won a seafood cooking kit, which was very useful in her recent life.
The second time, I drew the best partners for fishing, a fishing net and a net bag.
The third time, I won a swimming instruction video.
Yang Mumu looked at the small video on the small screen in the middle of the turntable and didn't want it. Could she return the gift and draw again?
This gift came a little too late. She had no chance of getting it before, but it appeared as soon as she learned it. What's the point of getting it? It's just a waste of her one dollar.
Well, it’s okay to keep it for consolidation.
I continued to draw, and the fourth time I won a 30-square-meter food storage room, which can keep the food fresh forever and keep it as fresh as before.
In other words, the hot food will still be hot when you put it in and will not get cold or rot.
Well, this is good. It is equivalent to a permanent large refrigerator, an unchanging refrigerator, and it is large.
Yang Mumu ordered one to be taken out, and the cold storage was located on the right side of the space house, connected side by side.
She ran in excitedly and took a look. On the surface, it looked no different from an ordinary room and she couldn't see anything.
Then give it a try.
Yang Mumu brought the hot water from the pot inside and then went out to continue smoking.
The fifth time, I won a Phoenix brand electric fan, which is great. It’s been very hot recently, and there is an electrical wire in the cabin, so it can be used.
Yang Mumu put it away and would find a chance to take it out and use it later.
First, I was bored at night anyway, so I read high school textbooks and then learned some different skills just to relax.
For the seventh time, I won a learning video again. This time it was a diving teaching video. It was again an eye-opener and the knowledge was directly poured into my brain.
Yang Mumu's dark eyes brightened up again.
This is great, I need it recently.
She couldn't wait to take out the gift, pressed a button, and a beam of light rushed straight to her forehead.
Yang Mumu closed her eyes, feeling the knowledge entering her brain and merging with her memory. When she thought about it a little, relevant knowledge came to her mind.
She just needs to become more familiar with it and apply it flexibly, and after practice makes perfect, it will be completely her own knowledge.
"This gift is amazing."
Yang Mumu was very satisfied and blew on his hands and continued smoking.
The eighth time, I won a complete set of "Self-study Series of Mathematics, Physics and Chemistry", and I owned all 17 books at once.
"Oh, this is great, I won the lottery, I don't have to go to the scrap yard to look for books, one or two are easy to find, but it's really hard to find all 17."
Yang Mumu touched the book. It was old and very suitable to read.
It was the ninth time I drew, and this time I actually got a big item, a small fishing boat, which looked old and had a strong sense of age.
Yang Mumu opened his eyes wide in surprise. He put the fishing boat in the yard, looked around it for several times before jumping onto the boat to touch and look around.
"Oh my god, this is so cool. Now the character who was bound to die in the book is a scumbag. He can swim and dive now. He also has a fishing boat. He is not afraid of going into the sea. He can even go fishing. The fishing boat is an asset."
"It's a bargain for one dollar."
Yang Mumu looked at the learning video in the middle of the turntable and smiled happily.
"I just got a video tutorial on how to drive a fishing boat. Now I can use it. I must learn it well, haha!"
After the joy, Yang Mumu went to draw the last shot, and this time he drew a special skill called "Be Careful in What You Say and Do".
She leaned over to read the small note on it.
"This skill can "mute" someone. By setting a keyword, the person being used can't say anything related to the content. It's an excellent skill for keeping secrets." "
"How to use: Touch. Once you touch the user, you can implant the skill and affect the other party."
"That's amazing, Xiao Pan, I got such a good thing."
Yang Mumu patted the turntable and looked at this special skill, feeling a little excited.
"Isn't this a skill tailor-made for Lu Qianyao? It prevents him from telling anyone about her traveling across time to the modern world. Ha, the ten dollars I spent today is well spent. I can sleep peacefully now."
I looked at the things I won today again and went to bed in a happy mood.
**
The next morning.
"Ah, my hand, who did this, ah——"
A miserable scream resounded throughout the Youth League Home.
Yang Mumu was washing with the pot of hot water stored in the cold storage. When she heard the familiar male voice, she smiled smugly.
Obviously, Lu Qianyao woke up and found that his hand was cut.
After washing up, Yang Mumu sat at the table and drank fish porridge. She felt even better when she saw Lu Qianyao on the surveillance video, who was doubting his life, going crazy and angry, and holding his waist and shouting in pain.
"Who did it? My hand, my mole, yes, my golden finger, the egg, the egg."
In the surveillance camera, after venting his anger, Lu Qianyao thought of his baby. He sat on the kang and anxiously touched his scabbed knuckles.
Yang Mumu watched intently, she also wanted to know.
After a few seconds, Lu Qianyao became manic and kept poking the place where the mole was originally located. He did not stop even when it bled.
He seemed unable to see the bleeding and his strength increased as he recited the mantra angrily with a hint of pleading in his voice.
"Golden Finger, Golden Finger! Come out quickly, egg, where is my egg? Don't scare me, come out quickly, come out quickly!"
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