"The Gambling Holy Spirit, the Gambling Holy Spirit, the Gambling Holy Spirit, the Gambling Holy Spirit, congratulations on getting rich!" Shang Yu muttered and began the first lottery draw.

The rotating arms wheel, like the destiny wheel, determined his destiny in the moment of freezing: the first result was very funny, the prize was "a hammer used to chisel the wall and steal the light". The cold soldier and blunt weapon, combined with the chisel, can penetrate the wall and bring light from the other side of the wall... It's useless!

Although it is a big deal, it is just an ordinary hammer, which is not as powerful as an ordinary watermelon knife.

"Come again!" Shang Yu turned the roulette again.

This time, the result was also very good, it was a "chief used to steal the wall". Damn it came from the same place as the last time, and it was still the same!

"Huo'er, it seems that the gambler is not good!" Shang Yu said.

In response, Huo'er nodded and said, "It's really not very powerful. Why don't you pray to Chu Renmei if you owner!"

Shang Yu: "..."

A capital confusion appeared on his face.

Although the Huaxia people have always had the custom of seeking ghosts and gods since ancient times, is this ghost used for prayer?

"Try it!" Shang Yu finally tried it.

After all, Chu Renmei is also a ghost, and it is not much different from the ghosts and gods believed by the ancients. Anyway, praying does not cost a penny. Maybe this time I will be blessed by Chu Renmei like when I drew the devil fruit last time?

However, it was very funny. This time he drew something even better than the previous two times: the old soles used by his father to beat his son.

"Okay, it seems that Chu Renmei has become reincarnated and cannot bless you." Huo'er said.

Shang Yu was speechless.

I know that praying to Chu Renmei as a second-rate thing is not reliable at all!

"Who are you asking for this time? Forget it, it's better to ask for yourself than to ask for others. The handsome, wise and powerful master Shang Yu, bless you to draw good things yourself!" He turned the roulette and started a lottery.

This time, the roulette seemed to be rotating for a very long time. After the sequel was frozen, an exquisite big backpack was revealed.

"What's this? Is the third-level package in the chicken-eating game?" Shang Yu said casually, and was about to draw again, but Huoer stopped him and said, "Wait a minute, the owner, you have drawn a super baby worth 2,000 time and space coins. Although there is no commercial value in the short term, when facing senior customers, the profit margin is definitely very large, and there is no need to convert it into luck and continue the lottery."

As soon as these words were spoken, Shang Yu was stunned and said in surprise: "Two thousand time and space coins?"

The devil fruit is only 1,000 time and space coins, but this backpack is actually worth 2,000?

"Don't you know its value?" Huo'er was stunned.

"I know what a hairy one, I treat it as an ordinary backpack from thousands of years ago!" Shang Yu said, and hurriedly took out the backpack.

The next moment, the information about the backpack came into his mind: Space folding equipment - Nostalgic third-level bag, produced from the space folding factory in the 70th century in the future. It has a folding space of 1,000 cubic meters inside, and can hold 10,000 tons of heavy objects without causing the backpack strap to break. It is the best among military backpacks.

Note: Although space folding technology is its core, the material of the backpack itself is also very technological.

"I went, I almost missed a good thing!" Shang Yu said with some gratitude.

Hearing this, Huo'er said: "Anything that looks inconspicuous may be treasures, and any thing that looks cool may also be garbage. Next time the owner, you must see it clearly before deciding whether to take it out or convert it into luck, otherwise you may miss the treasure."

Shang Yu nodded and said, "Thanks to your reminder this time, I will pay attention next time."

Then, he carried his backpack on his back and walked around the shop, which felt very good.

After all, the treasure worth two thousand time and space coins will not feel bad.

"Continue to draw and see what else can I draw!" Shang Yu said, turning the roulette again.

In order to practice martial arts, he spent more than ten days in Xiaoao World, but he did not miss his daily tasks at all. The terminator "800", who is specifically responsible for the task, gave him nearly twenty lottery opportunities. If he was not too lucky, he could draw at least three or four useful things.

Unfortunately, his luck is really not very good.

The next ten lottery draws, the first one, was to draw a "toy gun in the convenience store at the school gate", the kind of plastic bullets, worthless.

The second one is a "glass bead used by children to smash people" or a toy.

The third shot was a "plastic Ultraman", which seemed to be on the verge of a toy, and the fourth shot was still a toy, "hard ordinary Rubik's Cube", which seemed to scare him. However, it was not produced in the Marvel Universe, but from the Earth, but from the Earth thousands of years ago. This was just an ordinary Rubik's Cube.

Then the fifth round was not a toy, it was the real "third-generation nuclear weapon of the 20th century", a nuclear warhead that exploded.

But it's useless!

Because the nuclear warhead and detonation device are inside the nuclear bomb, Shang Yu does not have the backward nuclear bomb launch device that was a thousand years ago, so unless he doesn't even want his own life, he will not be able to detonate at all.

"Forget it, keep going!" He gritted his teeth and regarded the nuclear warhead as luck, and the next time he accumulated.

Immediately, a "plane used by Ben** to hit people" was pulled out.

"Okay, this is even more amazing!" He continued to smoke.

The seventh hair is a sharp scythe, which looks cold and shining, as if it is a treasure.

In fact, it is indeed a treasure. The farmer relied on it to cut rice and wheat for thousands of years and feed billions of people - yes, this is a farm tool, an ordinary farm tool sickle. Although it is very similar to the knife in the hand of a god of death in a black robe, it is really not that knife!

The eighth episode is "ancient sketch actors' big hammer for eighty dollars." It is powerful and it is so terrifying to hit the wall.

On the ninth round, he drew a bench!

On the tenth round, he drew a shoulder pole!

"The bench is wide, the shoulder pole is long, and I want to tie it to the bench... Mom sells criticism. Why did you listen to the ancient song "The Tongue Twister" so many times before?" Shang Yu was completely desperate.

There are three more opportunities in the future. If you can't draw good things, then this lottery will be really kneeling.

"There is always a mysterious self-confidence lingers in my heart, which makes me very sure, sure, and sure, that I can draw good things!" Shang Yu said to Huoer.

Huo'er didn't speak, but waited for the roulette to stop and then spoke: "Small brick-Nokia mobile phone."

Shang Yu rolled his eyes at that time.

This thing is really good and powerful, but what is the use of it for yourself?

"The last two are sent!" Shang Yu said, starting the lottery again.
Chapter completed!