What the hell was a lottery? Zheng Ren was a little confused.
However, the System was not that descriptive. It would never explain in detail. [Reconstruction] was like that. Now, there was a lottery. Lottery? Was the prize RMB or Euros? Zheng Ren estimated that it was a passive skill, like Luck and Reconstruction.
After returning to Golden Palm, Chang Yue looked very tired today. Zheng Ren and Su Yun did not go upstairs and went straight back to wash up and sleep.
Zheng Ren slept quietly the whole night. The next morning, Zheng Ren was resurrected on the spot with full health.
He was injured at the front line, and the rib fracture that resulted from it had basically healed. Now, he only had the occasional symptoms of intercostal neuralgia. There were no other problems.
Zheng Ren opened his eyes and picked up his phone. He saw Xie Yiren's message.
She woke up early and bought breakfast. She told Zheng Ren and Su Yun to get up and go to eat.
