Zongman: I, The Card-Drawing Merchant, Join The Chat Group

Traveling to the daily comic world, watching the news that Xia Shizi’s light novels are selling well, Bai Ye thought that he could live a daily love life.

But after knowing that there is a bald man living next door, and he has heard news of another explosion in Academy City for a long time, and occasionally can hear urban legends about Fu Jiang and the dragon lady who insists on being his own maid, he is silent.

At this moment, he who started the card drawing system was invited to the chat room of Wanjie.

Bai Ye: Draw cards, draw cards, good brothers, do you draw cards?

Ninja Dance King: I want to kill this profiteer with Xu Zuo, and I have drawn a hundred tickets and haven’t released a Tenseigan yet!

Be my son: You’re okay, I’ve drained all my money, good guy, my sons said they would send me to a nursing home for the elderly.

The noble son of the demon world: I will give you ten fox mothers, and I will draw a card!

The skirt owner Qiu Zixi: Brother, please do me a favor, I am the skirt owner after all, can I give you a 20% discount?