Chapter 10: The Third Draw
After reading the notes for a while, Chen Feima stretched out, took out a pack of cigarettes from the drawer, ran to the balcony, and prepared to come with one, which would make you happy and better than the gods.
The cigarette has been put into his mouth and the lighter is ready.
Snake, a cluster of flames emerged and were moving upwards.
Suddenly, Chen Feima thought of something, and had an idea, put out the fire and took down the cigarette.
"Dingdong! Given that the host can actively resist the temptation of tobacco under the limitations of system tasks and give up smoking, the system-specific rewards will be drawn once. Sorrow reminder: Smoking is harmful to health, please do not smoke..."
As expected, Chen Feima was overjoyed. He accidentally triggered this routine while having breakfast. Now he tried it and it worked again.
A lottery scene appears in my mind, and the thought moves and the pointer rotates.
"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for drawing a Zhongjing Feng Oil Essence (small) piece, lucky points 1."
Soon, there was something in my palm, which was smaller than the packaging of the whipped oil essence on the market, making it look small:
"Zhongjing Feng Oil Essence, mainly treats colds and colds..."
The above explanation is as simple and clear as ever, and it is not considered a precious medicine, but it is also a must-have for home use. Moreover, it has systematic support and is effective.
By the way, remember that there are also rewards for this item in the previous tasks.
At this time, Chen Feima gradually figured out some tricks: for the system, some conscious behaviors of the host will trigger the reward mechanism and thus get a chance to draw. At present, this is the fastest way to obtain system drugs.
Although the lucky points are not high, most of the first few rounds of lottery draws were gadgets. But gadgets are also useful, and as long as you get them, you will be profitable.
So, Chen Feima didn't bother to read the notes and made various attempts to see if he could continue the lottery.
But the result disappointed him:
First of all, repetitive behaviors are useless. I think so, if something can be done repeatedly, no matter how many things the system has, it will have to be timed.
Secondly, the degree of help these conscious behaviors to the host's health is determined by the system and identified, thereby giving away a lottery opportunity. It does not mean that you can draw by actively jumping a rope in the dormitory, doing push-ups or something, and it is not that easy.
It seems that this system is not easy to exploit.
Chen Feima could only give up in disappointment, but this troubles left no smoking. Usually, he mainly smoked all night in the Internet cafe at night, and smoked less during the day. Since he went to the hospital for a video, he listened to the doctor's advice and had some control over the smoking part. Now that the system is possessed, he can't say when he will start a smoking quit task.
Yes, there should be a weight loss task.
Thinking of that, Chen Feima felt a little sad.
The next day, Sunday.
Chen Feima got up on time like yesterday. Compared to being forced to do so, he has a little initiative today. On the one hand, he is unwilling to taste the sourness of the system's punishment again; on the other hand, if he cannot complete the task, he will not get the reward of medicinal wine. Without medicinal wine, Guo Ai will not be able to pay the bad.
Therefore, persisting is the best choice.
When I opened the dormitory door and just walked out, I was shocked by the academic master standing outside.
In the corridor in the morning, the light was not very good. This guy stood there at some point, crossing his arms and posing in a very introverted posture, which inexplicably reminds people of a scene in "In the Mood for Love".
It looks really good. This guy actually waxed his hair, combed it into a back, and exposed his forehead, which was greasy.
"I said, "Brother Academic Master, why are you doing here early in the morning? Make a horror movie?"
Zhang Ming smiled: "Fai Ma, don't you think I'm a big difference today?"
Chen Feima said angrily: "Brother Xueba, hasn't anyone told you that your hairstyle does not match your face shape, and your face shape does not match your body shape at all?"
Zhang Ming coughed and raised his face: "Do you think it's more?"
Chen Feima noticed that his skin had indeed changed. The originally tragic appearance of a car accident now seems to have become a little pleasing, at least like a personal face. Overnight, the effect of fish skin cream was so significant, which was definitely a miraculous effect.
"Well, my ointment is easy to use. Are there any side effects?"
Zhang Ming's face was so excited that his skin was shiny: "It's so comfortable... You promised me, let me apply ointment again today."
He didn't sleep well last night. He got up and looked in the mirror at dawn. He was so happy that he almost howled in the dormitory. He hurried to come here to guard the door, fearing that Chen Feima would run away.
Chen Feima turned around and entered the dormitory and took out the ointment: "I'll give it to you all, use it yourself."
Zhang Mingru got the treasure and said, "Thank you so much. I'll ask you for it after using it."
Chen Feima hurriedly said, "It's gone, this one."
"ah……"
Zhang Ming suddenly became anxious: "Isn't this the secret recipe you passed on from your family? Why do you only need one?"
Chen Feima replied: "It is precisely because it is a secret recipe that the medicinal materials are difficult to find, and it still has to pay attention to the year. I have been working on it for a long time to get such a piece."
Zhang Ming misunderstood and thought he was going to wait for a price: "Fai Ma, I know your ointment costs. This way, you can get a few more, I will spend money to buy it. If you say the price is expensive, I will buy it too."
Chen Feima waved his hand: "It's not a matter of money. You and my classmates are talking about money and hurt feelings. It's all the right thing to do and help each other. But to be honest, this one is the one at the moment."
Zhang Ming was very disappointed. The amount of a small piece of fish skin cream was definitely not enough. He felt that as long as he used a few more pieces, the acne on his face might disappear.
Chen Feima patted his shoulder: "I mean, if you have it now, I will definitely use it for you."
"real?"
Zhang Ming stretched out his hand: "Then it's a matter of determination."
After a meal, he said seriously: "Fema, thank you really. If you need any help in the future, just say a word."
Chen Feima smiled and said, "You're welcome... By the way, you have to keep this matter confidential and don't tell anyone."
Zhang Ming sighed: "I am not a classmate of Ma, you have the spirit of chivalrousness."
Chen Feima felt a little embarrassed by the praise: "I have no medicine on hand. If it spreads, someone comes to me and I can't take out the things, so I'm easily misunderstood and refuse to help, which hurts my feelings."
Zhang Ming nodded: "That's true, then I'll go back and take the medicine first."
Chen Feima went to the playground. On the way, he thought of Zhang Ming's words and wanted to buy fish skin cream. The plaster had already promised to be used for Zhang Ming. Of course, it was impossible to charge money, but it opened up a new idea: there are so many good medicines in the system. If you can get it and find an opportunity to sell it, wouldn't it be a lot of money?
In a trance, a golden road of wealth spread out before his eyes...
He is poor.
Poverty is a disease that needs to be cured.
Chapter completed!