Chapter 31

"Big Brother Zhou, let's go out and take a look too." Bulma looked at the excited crowd leaving and felt a bit moved. This 16-year-old girl naturally yearned for lively occasions.

"Sure." Zhou Yang nodded gently. He was also very curious about the people attending the auction.

Apart from "Caesar," the gorilla, and the green giant python from the Python Disaster, Zhou Yang also wanted to see if there were any other people from strange worlds. After all, there were at least seven or eight thousand people at the auction, if not ten thousand.

Zhou Yang and Bulma walked directly to the lottery event location. As for Oolong, Zhou Yang didn't bother with him, letting him play on his own.

"Unrivaled in the world, unifying the rivers and lakes, smiling proudly, the leader of Huashan Sect, Yue Buqun, has won the fourth prize."

"Scholarly and martial, outstanding in strength, smiling proudly, the leader of Huashan Sect, Yue Buqun, has won the fourth prize."

As soon as they entered the crowd, Zhou Yang heard the announcement from the loudspeaker. The higher the prize, the longer the announcement. Of course, if the lottery winner added some appropriate money, they could add some words, with each character costing ten taels of gold.

Seeing Yue Buqun, who was beaming with joy, Zhou Yang's lips curled into a slight smile. Even someone as calculating as Yue Buqun couldn't escape the allure of fame and profit. The lottery announcement might mean nothing to modern people, but for ancient people, it was an extraordinary honor.

"Since you've won, hurry up and leave." A man in black brocade clothes urged Yue Buqun. The announcement was over, yet he was still standing there to grab the spotlight.

"Miss, I've won the fifth prize. I am Xu Ling, the son of Duke Xu of the Ming Dynasty." Xu Ling, with an excited face, said to the female attendant at the prize redemption counter. Just now, he had seen the emperor of the Ming Dynasty. Such a high-profile event, if noted by the emperor, would easily lead to a promotion.

In a few years, he could earn enough money to buy a secret manual here. When he went to the Multiverse Tower, he saw an intermediate martial art, the Yin-Yang Extreme Harmony Technique, a technique that could be cultivated by simply having fun with women. This secret manual was perfect for him.

Unfortunately, it was quite expensive, even more so than an advanced martial art, and he couldn't afford it.

"Scholarly and martial, loyal to the country, the son of Duke Xu of the Ming Dynasty, Xu Ling, has won the fifth prize." Xu Ling took a gift box without even looking inside, strutting around like a proud rooster before finally leaving, somewhat reluctantly. After all, the money he had earned by relying on his father's status was already spent.

"Big Brother Zhou, let's buy one too." Bulma pulled Zhou Yang into the crowd.

At the lottery event center, when they saw the Grand Master and the Fairy from the Immortal Realm participating in the lottery, the staff became excited. The female attendants quickly tidied their hair and cautiously approached Zhou Yang, hoping to get closer.

But Bulma, like a tigress, bared her teeth and claws, not allowing anyone to encroach on her territory. She angrily pulled Zhou Yang away from the crowd, leaving the young girls helpless.

"Bulma, why do you have so many lottery tickets?" Bulma was holding two or three dozen tickets, and Zhou Yang thought she was just playing around.

"Hurry up, Big Brother Zhou, help me open them." Bulma said excitedly, her eyes shining, lost in some fantasy.

"Thank you for your participation, wish you luck next time."

"Thank you for your participation, wish you luck next time."

"Thank you for your participation, wish you luck next time."

Bulma didn't win with the first three tickets, and her little face pouted in disappointment.

"Bulma, you've won the third prize." Zhou Yang was a bit surprised. His luck was really good, as he had won a third prize, which made his heart, used to always seeing "Thank you for your participation" on ice tea bottles, a bit excited.

"Really? Let me see." Bulma clung to Zhou Yang's arm, coquettishly, "Give it to me."

Bulma snatched the lottery ticket from Zhou Yang and rushed to the prize redemption counter.

"Beautiful, lovely, smart, charming, lively, ... Bulma." Bulma rattled off two or three dozen adjectives, making the attendant at the redemption center break out in a cold sweat. But she still carefully wrote them down, as this green-haired girl was a friend of the Grand Master from the Immortal Realm, and they, as mere attendants, didn't dare to be the slightest bit negligent.

"Beautiful, lovely, smart, charming, lively, ... Bulma."

"Beautiful, lovely, smart, charming, lively, ... Bulma."

"Beautiful, lovely, smart, charming, lively, ... Bulma."

Hearing the loudspeaker repeatedly praising her, Bulma's face turned slightly red, clearly feeling a bit shy.

"Great talent, unifying the world, Emperor Qin Shi Huang, standardizing writing and chariots, ..."

"Swallowing mountains and rivers, ruling the world, Emperor Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty, pacifying the world, stabilizing the state, ..."

"Diligent in governance, caring for the people, Emperor Chongzhen of the Ming Dynasty, reducing taxes, training elite troops, ..."

...

Announcements kept echoing throughout Luoyang City.

"Big Brother Zhou!" A hearty voice came from the crowd. Zhou Yang looked over and saw Guo Jing and Huang Rong walking towards him quickly.

"Guo Jing and Huang Rong, you're here too." Zhou Yang said happily. His gains at Shaolin Temple were largely due to their help.

"Is this young brother calling us?" A burly, middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and a kind face looked at Zhou Yang in confusion.

"Cough... This world is really small." Zhou Yang thought.

"Name: Guo Jing.

Identity: The Return of the Condor Heroes, Guardian of Xiangyang."

"Met you, Great Hero Guo." Zhou Yang smiled playfully, "I assume this lady beside you is Lady Guo, Huang Rong."

Beside the middle-aged Guo Jing stood a young woman in light red brocade, with skin as white as snow, hair like a waterfall, and a seductive figure, exuding a captivating fragrance.

"Met you, young sir." The young woman, Huang Rong, smiled gently.

"Come, come, let me introduce you to these two." Zhou Yang said with a chuckle, looking at the young Guo Jing and Huang Rong approaching.

"Guo Jing, this is Great Hero Guo Jing, and this is Lady Guo, Huang Rong." Zhou Yang pointed to the young Guo Jing and Huang Rong, then introduced the middle-aged Guo Jing and Huang Rong.

"Great Hero Guo, Lady Guo, this young brother is named Guo Jing, and this young lady is named Huang Rong."

"Little Brother Guo." The atmosphere was awkward for a while before the middle-aged Guo Jing spoke, his face somewhat strange. How could this young man, who had the same name as him, look exactly like him when he was young?

The young woman, Huang Rong, also looked at the two blushing young Guo Jing and Huang Rong with a very strange expression.

"Big Brother Zhou, their names are the same, what a coincidence." Bulma laughed, thinking it was just a coincidence.

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