Bab 39: 【39】Hello, lucky king, may I touch you?_1

"Do you guys really believe that?"

Tang Feng stopped in his tracks, looking at him with a puzzled face.

The boy hastily nodded, "We believe, we really do."

"But I can't even believe it myself—how could I be this lucky? Let's try again." As Tang Feng spoke, he reached out and grabbed another ticket.

"Admission ticket!"

Another admission ticket.

The boy could endure it no longer and knelt down before him, "Big brother, I'm begging you, can you please stop drawing?"

The crowd below was also getting anxious.

"Stop drawing, stop drawing; we all believe you."

"Right, right, right, we all believe you, don't draw anymore, leave some for us."

"There were only a hundred tickets to begin with, and you've already drawn over a dozen, how are the rest of us supposed to draw?"

"Help, someone stop him..."

Song Lele and Xu Xinling couldn't help but chuckle at the frantic looks on everyone's faces.

These people were so haughty when they questioned Tang Feng earlier.