Hearing this, the corners of Shen Hao's mouth couldn't help but grin a pleasant smile.

Turn on the car music, and the moving music melody will also appear.

[Ding: Congratulations to the host for your patronage, come on.] 】

？？？

The smile instantly froze, and Shen Hao looked confused.

Music Stop!

Stop!

"I'll be your uncle!" gritted his back molars, seeing that his 1000 emotional value was instantly lost, Shen Hao was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

"I'm sorry host, the system doesn't have an uncle. ”

“……”

You, awesome!

"Is this a waste of play?" Shen Hao clutched his chest, feeling that the tip of his heart was bleeding.

Your sister!

Don't be so pitiful!

"Hee-hee, this system is also very innocent, this is the rule set by the previous God of Wealth, the system has no right to change, if the host wants to win every gamble, it can only upgrade its own title as soon as possible. ”

In his mind, the voice of the system was like an elf, and the angry Shen Hao couldn't wait to catch her and hang her on the eaves and spank her.

This bullshit rule is purely brain-dead!

However, the system reminded Shen Hao that he could only be regarded as a 'trainee wealth boy' now, in other words, he hadn't even reached the entry level.

If you want to change the rules of the game, you'll have to move up to the 'official' level as soon as possible!

"System, don't you have the kind of task that can increase hundreds of thousands of emotional values at one time?"

Just by absorbing the emotional value of the people around him, with the 1,800 rewards of each task of the system, if you want to advance, God knows how long it will take to get to the year of the monkey.

"Mu You, the emotional value is a rare item in the system, and the host must fight for it step by step. ”

Depend on!

Pit daddy!

Phew, it's the God of Wealth!

Rolled his eyes, but since the system said so, Shen Hao naturally didn't want to ask anything further, seeing that he had wasted 1000 emotional points, in line with the mentality of 'small gambling pleasure, big gambling to make a fortune', in his mind, he once again activated the God of Wealth Turntable.

'Didi-Di-'

Seeing the God of Wealth turntable spinning wildly, Shen Hao's heart instantly rose to his throat.

[Ding: Congratulations to the host, do it again.] 】

……

[Ding: Congratulations to the host, thank you for your patronage, continue to work hard.] 】

……

[Ding: Congratulations to the host for obtaining the prop 'Bad Luck Aura', please pay attention to check.] 】

With a clear prompt sound, Shen Hao was like a red-eyed gambler, frantically starting the God of Wealth turntable again and again.

Finally, when he saw that the emotional value in his hand was only a fraction of a fraction, Shen Hao burst into tears.

Hit!

[Bad Luck Aura: After activation, it can make the caster unlucky without limit]

[Activation requirements: 10 points per minute to deplete host sentiment]

Shen Hao: Convex (艹艹)

Another special mother's need for emotional value!

And it's still a pit daddy on minute consumption!

"Whew-"

With a long sigh of relief, he glanced in the rearview mirror, and at this time, there was already a long queue behind his phantom car, and the piercing sound of the horn made Shen Hao couldn't help frowning.

"Urgent!"

The mood was already unhappy, and he couldn't help muttering a sentence in his mouth, Shen Hao was about to go to the repair shop to have a look.

To be honest, he was really surprised that Ma Weiye was able to close Shenwei Auto Dealership in such a short period of time.

'Boom, boom, boom—'

"Oops...... You hit someone, don't you want to leave today with 2,000 yuan less......"

The phantom car had just started, and before Shen Hao's hand was on the steering wheel, a man who was walking in front of him and was crossing the street suddenly wailed, his legs weakened, and he collapsed directly to the ground and wailed.

？？？

"Boy, do you know if you hit someone! What else are you looking at, get out of the car and lose money! Damn it, you don't know how to have long eyes when driving?"

Seeing that Shen Hao was still sitting in the car and not moving, the man's face showed a trace of hideousness, covering his legs and screaming at Shen Hao.

"Touching porcelain?" smacked his lips blankly, and Shen Hao couldn't help but be a little speechless.

Since he was a child, he has only seen someone touch porcelain on the news program, but he didn't expect to let himself meet it today.

"Bah! Bullshit! Do you think Lao Tzu looks like that kind of person who touches porcelain? You just hit me!"

While speaking, the man grabbed a handful of soil and wiped it on his face, looking particularly miserable, "Eh~ it hurts me to death-"

“……”

It's a pity not to be an actor with this kind of acting.

Shaking his head with a wry smile, seeing that this guy was in the way, Shen Hao had no choice but to open the car door and walk down, and said at the same time: "Brother, I have a dash cam in this car, don't do it, right?"

"I don't care if you don't record anything, boy, you just hit the master, lose money, and you can't leave if you have less than five thousand!"

After hearing Shen Hao say this, the man not only did not panic, but sat cross-legged on the road with a sneer.

At the same time, after this guy finished yelling, several young people who were originally squatting on the side of the road also quickly gathered around, and scolded Shen Hao with a sinister face: "Grass! boy, you hit my brother of the Black Panther Hall, and you still want to forget it?"

"10,000 yuan! 10,000 yuan less, you don't want to leave!"

"Damn, don't lose money, believe it or not, the grandpas smashed your car?"

……

More than a dozen young people surrounded Shen Hao, obviously in a group with the porcelain touchers.

It can be described as quite organized and disciplined.

Looking at these young men dyed with colorful hair like traffic lights, Shen Hao was speechless for a moment.

Black Panther Hall, mom yes -

In recent years, even touching porcelain has been organized, is it so professional?

"Do you want money?" A wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, Shen Hao looked at the group of people with some amusement, and at the same time took out his mobile phone and dialed Mo Mo's phone, and pressed the speakerphone.

"Hey~ What's wrong with Boss Shen?"

The phone was quickly connected, and Mo Mo, who had just fallen asleep and was woken up by Shen Hao again, felt very helpless.

Pillowed on the head of the bed, the woman's pretty face was full of tiredness, since she met Shen Hao in the past two days, she felt that there were a lot of troubles, and every time it was extremely tricky.

"Hehe, I'm sorry to disturb your beauty sleep again. He said with a light smile, and Shen Hao also felt a little blushing.

Speaking of which, the two are just an employment relationship, and the matter of Lin Chuyue's school has long ended, so it stands to reason that this woman could have completely stopped helping herself, but now she has to trouble the other party again and again.

Hearing that Shen Hao actually apologized to himself, Mo Mo couldn't help but feel a little dazed, but he also quickly asked, "What's wrong Boss Shen, you said it." ”

"Oh, I want to ask how much it costs to kill a person by car?" Seeing that Mo Mo didn't mean to be angry, Shen Hao looked at the people in front of him with a smile on his face and said lightly.

"Shhhh

After saying a word, the scene was suddenly filled with gasping cold air.

Even some people who were still watching the excitement not far away subconsciously took a few steps back.

……

"You won't have a traffic accident, are you okay?" and Mo Mo was also taken aback after hearing Shen Hao say this, jumped up from the bed with a scream, and asked anxiously.

"Oh, not yet. ”

Shrugged his shoulders, Shen Hao smiled evilly and looked around at the young people around him, and counted the heads one by one, "But maybe there will be later, seven people, please help me calculate how much money I need." ”

After saying this, Shen Hao opened the car door smoothly, sat back in the car, and started the accelerator.

Rumble!

Oh, dare to find the God of Wealth to touch porcelain?

You're looking for death!