One minute later.

Meng Lang had a new understanding of the Demon Refining Pot, and he found that he might have thought a little too much before.

The second synthesis was made, the gold bricks and Armani turned into a pack of edible gold foil, and it was a big loss.

So Meng started the repeated jumps and made bold speculations—

‘Can it be because the suit just now was not original?’

So for the third time, Meng Lang threw the pajamas on his body with the gold bricks in.

...and then he got a golden nightgown—however he looked like the same style as the one he had seen at Lu Ziqiao last time.

Are you sure this is synthesis rather than trans-time and space-permutation?

Meng Lang expressed serious suspicion.

Resisting the urge to go to Lu Ziqiao's room to ask him whether the golden battle robe was still there. Mr. Meng put the demon refining pot aside and meditated silently and waited for the system to be upgraded.

Not long after -

[Ding! System upgrade is completed, lottery points module is enabled...]

Meng Lang carefully studied the newly emerging lottery points module, and felt that the dog system was getting more and more pitiful.

Simply put, this module can be understood as:

1. From now on, you can get lottery points ranging from 1 point, 5 point, 50 point, and 10 point respectively for each lottery draw. If you choose to give up the reward after the lottery draw, you can recycle double points.

2. The lottery points are bound to the Demon Refining Pot. The more points are not used, the greater the chance of the Demon Refining Pot synthesize high-level items.

3. The lottery points can be used to upgrade the rewards you received in the past. Each upgrade requires entering the "World in the Pot" to complete the upgrade task of the corresponding reward source world.

Low-level rewards cannot be upgraded. Intermediate rewards upgrade advanced rewards require 100 points, advanced rewards upgrade top rewards require 500 points, and unlimited rewards required for upgrade points depends on the specific situation.

It took about ten minutes for Meng Lang to completely digest the changes brought about by this system upgrade.

‘How come this ghost score has the visual sense of a penguin game? It’s a result that forces me to my liver, and I still lie to me after I finish my liver?’

'But this can also solve my previous troubles. After all, the skills I draw will always be unsatisfied. In this way, I can directly convert the useless skills into double points to upgrade my existing skills in the future.'

‘Since that’s the case, the original plan needs to be slightly changed…’

After a period of brainstorming, Meng turned off the repeated jumping skills. He got up and stretched when he was tired.

Just as he was about to wash his face and come back to think, he suddenly heard a ringtone ringing in his ears.

I picked up my phone and saw that it was Dou Le’s call:

"Hey, Uncle Dou, what's going on so late?"

A slightly anxious voice from the other side of the phone came from the bald man: "Meng Lang, we may be in trouble this time. Quanxing has invited a master from the other side."

"Oh? Master? How can you do it?" Zhang San, who knew it, pretended to be unscrupulous.

"Before sunset today, all the all-sex disciples on our wanted list suddenly had legal status abroad and filed an appeal in the International Court of Justice."

Dou Le seemed to be gritting his teeth on the other side of the phone.

"Now those bastards have changed from wanted criminals to suspects to be tried. We have no right to cross the procedures and directly arrest them."

When Meng Lang heard this, he thought about his words for a moment and said calmly: "Uncle Dou, actually from another perspective, we won."

Dou Le said in surprise: "Where did we win?"

Meng Lang changed his phone to hands-free and placed it next to his pillow. He found a comfortable position to lie down and talked:

"The reason why all sex is a headache is largely because they are a group of psychopaths who do things without any scruples."

"Only those who are barefoot are not afraid of wearing shoes. Now the so-called "experts" of all-sex have given them a pair of shoes. Do you think they dare to wader into mud and water in a short time after experiencing the benefits of wearing shoes?"

On the other side of the phone, Dou Le's eyes lit up when he heard this and said excitedly: "Yes, I am confused by the authorities! Our purpose is to maintain public order. If these madmen don't go crazy, it's nothing to catch them later."

"So, don't work overtime if you put down the phone. Go home early to rest. Working overtime every day is not good for your hairline."

"Look at you, you are only in your fifties, and your hairline is almost as good as a programmer in his prime in his twenties."

A certain Xianyu, a surnamed Meng, teased the poor overtime dog without any mercy.

"Go to you, the little red man plays with mud, what do you know! The hairstyle shining with glimmer is the romance of intellectuals." Uncle Bading argued weakly.

"Forget it, I'll be short of my life sooner or later when I'm angry with you, I'll arrange for someone to follow up on Quanxing. Now I'll put it there for the time being to wait for their next move. That's it, I'll go home from get off work."

"Okay, then let's see you later."

Meng Lang, who hung up the phone and washed his face, thought about the change of the situation, took out the golden silkworm from his pocket, and put it into a small ball and held it in his hand and wrapped it.

Now that Meng has established a prototype in both the powers of both good and evil, the next step is to pull up a team as soon as possible to make a name for himself. Even if he cannot make the momentum of two Taos and one Buddhas for a while, he must at least reach the level of shocking ten people.

But a team that can be fought is not that easy to attract. The company is very concerned about temporary workers, and it is difficult to gather them with no appropriate excuses.

The others were even more troublesome. On the list prepared by Meng Lang, there were only seven or eight people who were "destined to be with the health brigade", and even if they could be recruited, they still seemed to be insufficient.

Thinking of the troubles, the black-hearted boss couldn't help but sigh: "It would be great if these funny guys in Love Apartment could become more people and become strangers. Hu Yifei and Lu Ziqiao alone would not be enough!"

Then, Meng Lang rubbed the golden silkworm in his hand hard and thought to himself:

‘Now with this Golden Silkworm King, I am already 99% sure to cure her from Chen Duo, but what should I arrange after the treatment? What a headache...’

After struggling for a few minutes, Meng Lang decided not to think about it.

After all, as the saying goes, there is nothing difficult in the world. As long as you are willing to give up - if you want to not give up the two words in your dictionary, the best way is to give up the dictionary.

"Dingdong"

Just when I was bored, the message prompt sounded again on my phone.

When I opened it, I saw that it was a message from Zhang Wei:

"Menglang, I got a 10% discount on the air ticket from the Demon City at night, and you can get to the apartment at night. Remember not to lock the door of 3602 when you sleep."

‘Just kidding, lock the door? How could I, Mr. Meng, have this kind of anti-theft awareness? If a thief comes to pry the door, I will teach him some tips on how to prevent hemorrhoids in prison.’

After locking the screen of the phone, she threw away the golden silkworm that was constantly squirming in her hand. Meng Lang got up and turned on the computer, and went to play with his "Big Bao Ai Cha Ou Di Mi"...

I don’t know how long it took, Meng Lang turned off the computer and prepared to go to bed.

I was practicing immortality last night, and today I only slept in the daytime party swimming pool for dozens of minutes. I was indeed a little sleepy.

So he put on a new pajama, gave himself a clean clothes mantra and went to bed. At the same time, because he was too sleepy, he even forgot to close the door.

...

People are always prone to dreaming when they are very tired. Meng thinks that his dream today is particularly bizarre. First, he heard someone calling him, and then he actually saw Curry Sauce's face in his dream for the first time.

‘Have my taste reduced to this point?’

Just when Meng Lang thought he had dreamed of something he shouldn't have dreamed of in his dream and doubted his life, a glass of cold water poured on his face, making him suddenly awake.

When I opened my eyes, it was Curry Sauce's anxious black face.

Before Meng Lang could ask questions, the black girl could not wait to see that he was awake and shouted impatiently: "Brother Meng Lang, something is wrong! Lawyer Zhang is spitting silk and cocoons!"

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