Douluo: Start with a Tom Cat

‘System, give me 50 consecutive draws! ’ Shen An said in his heart with high spirits.

Having money means being arrogant. Finally, I don’t have to watch helplessly.

Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining 5 medium-sized soul experience packs.

Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining 5 witch’s magic brooms.

Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining 3 invisible inks.

Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the mysterious character lottery exchange coupon.

Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining 10 Tom’s milk wine.

Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining 300 Taffy’s small firecrackers.

Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining 3 Tom’s ropes.

Ding! Congratulations~~~

Great harvest, absolutely great harvest, basically all props, and a mysterious character lottery exchange coupon.

Last time, I used this to summon Jerry, and it only cost 300,000 fame points, which was a huge profit.

Shen An excitedly clicked it. It was only 300,000 fame points. He could get it by thinking of ways to go to other cities.

Doraemon, Bugs Bunny, Drupy, if you randomly draw any of these characters, you can walk sideways in Douluo Continent. Shen An has begun to fall into beautiful fantasies.

But the next moment, his face suddenly froze, and then he put on a face like a bitch, and couldn't help cursing, "Fuck, why don't you go and rob!"

The system panel that only Shen An could see clearly said, [Mysterious Character Lottery Exchange Ticket: You can spend 3 million fame points to summon a mysterious character]

300,000 to 3 million, it's ten times the original amount.

Shen An lay on the bed a little weakly, and the invisible ink happened to fail, revealing his figure.

But Shen An's eyes were dull, and his face was much gloomier, like a worker who was overwhelmed by life.

So many fame points, where can I get them?

Ning Rongrong, who heard Shen An's voice, ran over immediately. Seeing Shen An on the bed, she rushed over without hesitation and threw a set of powerful fists.

"It hurts, it hurts, stop hitting, stop hitting, your fists are so heavy now."

Shen An took a breath and grinned.

Ning Rongrong's fists are really not light now. This is the hand that is exercised with dumbbells every day. The dumbbells alone increase the strength by several hundred pounds.

Ning Rongrong ignored him and then waved her delicate little fists to hit Shen An like raindrops.

"Let you tease me, let you scare me, beat you to death." Ning Rongrong said fiercely with a threatening face.

Shen An felt the weight of the little fist, and decisively turned over and pressed Ning Rongrong, who was originally riding on him, under him.

With Shen An's physical fitness, Ning Rongrong was captured without even the strength to resist, and her hands were firmly locked by Shen An, unable to move.

Shen An smiled contemptuously. To him, Ning Rongrong was always just a little chicken.

Shen An used one of his hands to grab Ning Rongrong's hands, and no matter how the little chicken under him twisted, he couldn't get away.

Then he blew on his other hand, and several heads bounced onto Ning Rongrong's white forehead, leaving a red mark.

"Ouch, it hurts, you bad guy bullied me." Ning Rongrong's beautiful big eyes were full of water, and her little mouth was pouting and aggrieved.

Shen An was also soft-hearted when he saw the pitiful look of the little witch.

It's just that after so long, Shen An has already understood Ning Rongrong's bad temper clearly, that is, she can't be spoiled, otherwise she might do something evil.

"Then after I let go, you be honest." Shen An said with a slight warning.

Ning Rongrong nodded her little head like a chicken pecking at rice.

Then, after Shen An let go, Ning Rongrong rushed over and opened her little mouth to bite Shen An's shoulder.

"It hurts, it hurts, why are you like a puppy?" Shen An said with a grin, but he couldn't burst out his soul power, lest Ning Rongrong really get hurt.

Shen An, who was quick-witted, stretched out his hand to tickle Ning Rongrong's ticklish spot.

"Hahahaha."

No one can remain calm under the attack of ticklish spots, and Ning Rongrong is the same, laughing so hard that her body shakes.

Shen An instantly felt his shoulder relieved, and decisively turned his hand to pull Ning Rongrong onto his legs.

This little witch must be cured.

Shen An raised his hand and greeted Ning Rongrong's little butt without hesitation.

"Pa pa pa"

"Um~ Don't, stop."

The crisp slap and Ning Rongrong's coquettish voice rang in the room, not to mention that Ning Rongrong's little butt was quite tactile.

Zhu Zhuqing in the living room looked suspiciously towards Shen An's room. What was the sound? It was so strange.

"Shen An, what's wrong with you?" Zhu Zhuqing said as she walked.

Shen An's heart suddenly shuddered. Oh no, what if Zhu Zhuqing saw it?

Shen An stopped what he was doing and whispered, "Get up quickly, Zhuqing is coming."

Shen An inexplicably felt guilty, although he didn't know why he felt guilty.

"Ah, it stopped now?" Ning Rongrong raised her red little face, her delicate face was soft and charming, and she said with some lingering feelings.

Shen An froze. It's not a sister, you are a masochist.

At this moment, Zhu Zhuqing had already poked her little head out and looked at Shen An and Ning Rongrong with scrutinizing eyes.

Ning Rongrong sat on the bed with her back slightly turned, her face slightly flushed, why did she feel a little bit of excitement in her heart, she muttered in her heart.

Shen An walked out of the door with a serious face, and had to coax Zhu Zhuqing away quickly.

Shen An gently pushed Zhu Zhuqing's shoulder and said with a smile: "Zhuqing, I just got some interesting gadgets, so I came to get them for you to play with."

When Shen An led Zhu Zhuqing towards the yard, Ning Rongrong took the opportunity to quickly go to the bathroom to wash her face and cool down.

"Shen An always pulls out some weird things, I want to take a look later." Ning Rongrong said to himself.

Shen An at the door took out a broom and said, "Look Zhuqing, this is the good thing I accidentally obtained recently."

[The witch's magic broom. A broom can be used three times, and lasts for three hours at a time. It flies at a speed higher than itself. 】

Shen An drew five, and he planned to give one to each of Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong. This could be regarded as a life-saving weapon.

Zhu Zhuqing touched Shen An's forehead with a worried look on his face, "Shen An, this is just an ordinary broom. It's not like a soul guide. It doesn't have soul power flowing."

Shen An smiled and took away Zhu Zhuqing's hand and said, "This broom is very magical. I'll show it to you and you will know."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen An put the broom under his crotch and shouted excitedly: "Sail, set sail!"

Then, there was no movement from the broom, and Zhu Zhuqing silently covered his eyes, feeling as if his eyes were being stung.

Shen An also wondered if I opened it the wrong way.

Trying to think back, Shen An remembered that when Tom was riding a broom, he pedaled several times with his feet like a bicycle.

Shen An followed what the gourd and the gourd did, and kicked his foot hard, and a series of light spots appeared from the end of the magic broom, and in a flash, it shot directly into the sky.

"Hey~flying~"