A few minutes later, all the mud on the bowl was washed away. A bright red bowl appeared before everyone, with a few words inscribed on it.
"Welcome to the Red River Hotel!"
When these words appeared on the screen, the live chat exploded in disbelief. Was this really not a magic trick? Could he even be human?
Meanwhile, the crestfallen young man had already disconnected from the stream.
Chu Lingmu had started the second round of the raffle.
"That thing you have is just a chamber pot, don't use it to hold wine."
"This isn't some miracle elixir; soaking it in alcohol is useless. Go look up what 'Renzhong Huang' is, and you'll understand."
"You use this to pick your teeth, are you sure? Bro, this thing is an anal plug!"
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