At the end of August in Binjiang, the weather was still somewhat sweltering, making people uncomfortably hot.
Many people were fishing under umbrellas by the Binjiang River, and others were enjoying the shade under trees.
Only Fang Hao was out in the sun, just wearing a hat, seemingly unaffected by the oppressive heat.
That was the effect of his outfit—it had the ability to automatically regulate temperature, which played a huge role at the moment.
No worries about heatstroke.
"Streamer, what about the lottery tickets you said you bought? Did you win? I'm waiting for you to dish out some perks to the bros."
"You didn't win the lottery and swallow all the prize money yourself, did you?"
"Cough cough… well, it's enough that we participated, let's not care about whether we won or not."
Fang Hao felt a bit embarrassed; his luck was indeed very average. Of the five lottery tickets he bought, not even five bucks were won.
"LOL, the streamer definitely didn't win."