Chapter 79: Su Meng, You're Actually This Perverted?

"Heaven-spirit, earth-spirit, give me a twelve, will it work or not!"

Su Meng cupped his hands loosely in the air, closed his eyes slightly, and chanted.

A moment later, he tossed them out, and two dice rolled clattering across the table.

They spun about for a while before coming to a stop.

Su Meng looked over with full hope, and nearly spat out a mouthful of old blood on the spot.

A two and a three—what kind of rotten luck was this?

Another day of being an unlucky king; no gacha today.

Su Meng stared at the system's popularity points, brooding.

Although the show had ended two days ago, as time passed, its popularity not only failed to drop but rose even higher.

The highlight clips of this livestream had been edited by meme-loving netizens and spread around on their own.

Riding that momentum, Su Meng's popularity broke through the million mark once again, and he could happily do a ten-pull again.

But those five "Thanks for Your Patronage" results last time left a huge psychological shadow on Su Meng.

Popularity points don't come easy—he didn't dare squander them.

So Su Meng came up with this little trick.

The day he could shake a twelve from the dice, wouldn't that mean his luck had exploded?

He'd open the gacha then!

What? You say that's a probability event, and using it to test luck isn't scientific?

Come on, come on, please use your science to explain it to me.

How did I transmigrate?

How did my system come about?

……

"Teacher Su, the sheet music is all sorted out. Do you want to take another look?"

Bai Xiao Ling walked over carrying a stack of papers.

At this moment, her condition was not great.

Her eye rims were a bit red, and her spirit was somewhat listless.

There was no helping it; over the past few days, while sorting sheet music with Su Meng, she had also taken the chance to ask him quite a few questions about the suona.

When Su Meng was in the mood, he would casually pick up the suona and play a passage.

His god-tier suona skill lost some of its edge through a screen.

At this close distance, who the hell could stand it?

These past few days, Bai Xiao Ling had been crying and laughing, and he'd really put her through it.

Not only her—the entire Star Sea Entertainment had suffered these past few days too.

Everyone knows what a suona is.

Even with several doors between, what's the difference between that sound and someone blowing it right in your ear?

Who could take that?

The only one who might be happy was the proprietress of the convenience store downstairs.

After all, the shop's entire stock of toilet paper had been swept clean.