Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
I, The Dragon Overlord
Is It Too Late to Leave the Chat Group?
Book 07 Chapter 001.1: Memories Finally Awakened, Part 1
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 37: The Romain Standard Spear
My Iyashikei Game
Chapter 928: Deep Inside the Black Box
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 264: Staying at the Ye Clan
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 752- Self created gold equipment
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 894 - Primordial Dragonoid's Might
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 751- I didn't bring money
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 773: Celebration
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 202 - Prerequisite Mission Of The True Fire God's Palace
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 04.03 - Northern District's Mist
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 263: You Betrayed Me
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 412.1: Clearwater Mountain - Part 1
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 246.2: Prosperity, Report to My Room Tonight… (2)
My Iyashikei Game
Chapter 927: Hell in Immortal Pharma
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 36: Killing the Caesar
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 262: One Will Suffice
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 750- Heaven on the left, hell on the right
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 893 - Hephaestus's Flame
Shang Jing scratched his face and walked towards He Jiang. Lifting his cap off his face, Shang Jing leaned closer towards his face and said awkwardly, “You are not allowed to sleep. Help me catch the monkey.”
A glint of mocking smile flashed across in those deep-set eyes, as though he had already anticipated this development.
Shang Jing’s face turned red. He was now feeling the shame of his previous declaration of wanting to catch the plushie himself.
In contrast, He Jiang was still calm and collected. “It would mean nothing if you didn't catch it with your own hands.”
Shang Jing was beyond frustrated. He was already sick of the claw machine but had still yet to even catch a glimpse of the monkey’s fur. The inconsiderate vendor must have set the winning probability of this machine to 0.001.
“I will not go home before catching this monkey,” Shang Jing declared his determination once again.
“Fine.” He Jiang took out a pair of sunglasses from his pocket and put them on. He was even suaver than the male advertisement model of the clothing store opposite them.
“Which one?” He Jiang looked at the pile of soft toys in the machine and frowned. “Where’s the monkey?”
Shang Jing sheepishly pointed at the pile of stuffed toys. “It got buried underneath these toys.”
Every time he managed to lift one of the other plushies, they would always land directly on the monkey on their way to the exit, pushing it further and further downwards.
He Jiang lifted his eyebrow. “Why am I not surprised?”
Shang Jing ears perked up. From this comment of He Jiang, could he have an unlucky hand whenever he played those card picking games?
He Jiang grabbed a handful of tokens and started working on the whale plushie on top.
The first time, he missed.
Yawn!
Shang Jing purposely yawned to mock He Jiang.
Seeing his little action, He Jiang was reminded of the times he carried Shang Jing in games.
Every time he missed his target, this little rascal would always shout ‘Big brother, you are so impressive!’. Could he have internally mocked him like this those times too?
Luck
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