This idea has been going on for more than a week, but every time it ends in disappointment. The patience of fallen leaves is less and less.


    So this time he couldn''t help it.


    Potstickers don''t talk anymore.


    At 11:40 in the evening, potstickers finally uploaded a picture of him walking around downstairs with a silk stocking on his head.


    Group leader: qualified. See you tomorrow. There are still big red envelopes waiting for you tomorrow.


    The group of people who used to denounce potstickers are now showing thanks and praise.


    Fallen leaves: potstickers, real men.


    Qiuqiu: King of luck 6666.


    Ivy: real man, tough.


    Qiuqiu: you can get a big red envelope tomorrow. Thank you for the potstickers.


    However, the potstickers did not speak and did not respond to anyone. But no one would mind, and the group chatted happily again.


    Wu Chen despised these people in his heart. These people are really double standard, OK? Just now that pair of sour and mean face, and then compare the attitude, it is too ironic, too uncomfortable.


    Wu Chen thought about whether to quit the group. This week, he got more than 1000 yuan, nearly 2000 yuan. I always feel that the people in the group are more and more angry and greedy. Looking at the ugly faces of these people every day, he felt a little uncomfortable.


    Ivy: today''s lucky king has more than 1200. Will there be more tomorrow?


    Qiuqiu: I think so! The luck kings are really powerful. They are more and more powerful.


    Qiuqiu: I hope that if it''s my turn to be lucky King tomorrow, I won''t have such funny requests. If I wear my underwear on the outside, do I need my face?


    Ye ye: you can wear a hat and a mask, so no one knows you. Ha ha ha, it''s funny to think about that picture.


    Wu Chen frowned, not sure that tomorrow''s luck king is really likely to be proposed by the group leader to do such a thing. After all, today''s silk stockings are put on. What''s so strange about wearing underwear backwards tomorrow?


    Wu Chen opened his balance, looked at the money inside, hesitated, still did not choose to quit the red envelope group. Grab it tomorrow and then quit, Wu Chen said in his heart. In this way, Wu Chen put down his cell phone and went to sleep.


    The next afternoon, the group leader appeared on time and sent a big red envelope. The group is like a ladle of water into the hot oil pot, the moment lively.


    This time, the lucky king is one of the people in the water group, and the wechat user name is Ivy''s.


    Ivy: ah ha ha, I''m finally lucky.


    Deciduous leaf: sour, sour, you robbed more than 1300. I''m only over three yuan. Your change has crushed me.


    Qiuqiu: congratulations. We''ll finish the group leader''s request soon. We''ll fight again tomorrow.


    Qiuqiu snatched more than one hundred this time. Although there was some sour luck king, thinking about more than one hundred was not less. Every day after that, she didn''t believe that she couldn''t be the king of luck.


    Qiuqiu: ah, ivy, you''re so awesome.


    Then the group leader spoke.


    This time, the main group of words, people were stunned.


    Group leader: this time the king of luck needs to jump down from the second floor.


    Wu Chen was stunned and jumped down from the second floor? This is a joke. Although the second floor is not high, it is dangerous to jump and fall. It''s easy to break a bone. Are you kidding?


    Ivy: what? Group leader, are you kidding? Jump off the second floor?


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