"Hold the grass, this cow has broken!" There are few things that can make Yang Hao particularly excited, obviously this random task is very suitable for Yang Hao's appetite. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Changing the world is easier said than done, right?

Yang Hao naturally understands this truth, not to mention the rest, some countries and families are likely to be on the verge of bankruptcy because of my appearance. Sometimes, the emergence of new things may not be accepted by everyone, and it is likely to be suppressed by many people.

Although monopoly can make money, it also has to have the strength to monopolize, right?

"That being said, for the sake of the task, then I can only be sorry for them, and those who stand in my way will die!" Yang Hao is no longer the Yang Hao of the past, after nearly a month of tempering, he is at least more decisive than before.

"Warm reminder to the host, the task completion time is limited to three months! Complete the task will have a mysterious gift package, and if the mission fails, the host will be forcibly teleported into the small world of purgatory! Host, you can do it yourself!" The system's prompt sounded again, still as bad as ever.

"Failure? non-existent!" Yang Hao muttered.

The meal should be eaten one bite at a time, and the road should be walked step by step.

Let's not talk about the rest, let's see what surprises this draw will bring to you!

"System, system, I want to draw a lottery!" Yang Hao said to the system in his mind, followed by the same lottery plate as before, but this time the prize content seems to be richer!

"Hold the grass, this handsome, Sky City, if you can draw this, you don't have to work hard to build the city yourself!" Yang Hao almost didn't scream when he saw the four big characters on the lottery plate.

"And this, it seems to be pretty good!" Yang Hao looked at the few prizes on the lottery plate, almost drooling, and his mind moved, and the lottery plate quickly turned.

"Sky City, Sky City, Sky City, Say important things three times!"

But a lottery is a lottery, just look at the first two prizes, a heavyweight prize like this, hehe, then it's only a share, if you really want to draw, you really have to be lucky.

"Pit, what a pit, not to mention Sky City, it's not bad to give me a few cultivation jade books!" Yang Hao looked at the contribution that stayed on the pointer worth 10,000 points, and was a little dumbfounded.

"It's not bad, it's much better than before!" I can't hide my disappointment, but what to do, the system will really give you a prize like Sky City, it doesn't exist!

Counting his current contribution value, there are more than 17,000, and Yang Hao did not hesitate to spend 16,000 points to improve his strength to the first layer of foundation building!

"What a special pit, the qi refining is only one thousand contribution points, and this foundation building period actually costs 10,000 points and one layer!" Yang Hao couldn't help but complain about the system again.

"Now, the strength should be about the same! The strength of the foundation building period, even if it can't walk sideways on the earth, at least it won't be as embarrassed as before!" Yang Hao got up from the bed, and saw that Xiaoya had just finished eating her steak, so she quickly wiped her daughter's mouth with a tissue.

"Dad, Xiaoya feels so happy!"

The little girl was easily satisfied, and after eating and drinking, she fell asleep in bed. Yang Hao was a little worried, "Hey, this money is a bit burning, I don't know how to spend it!"

When I was hesitating how to spend money, suddenly a message came to my WeChat, but it was not the author who wrote the book that was not arrogant.

"What, have you been to the Demon Capital?" Yang Hao replied to him with a message, and he quickly replied to Yang Hao, "It's here, it's here, it's too expensive, I can't afford it!"

"Well, how can it be, your book is doing pretty well now, and it's been on the best-selling list......

"Great,My book also started to become popular because of your support,No,This month's manuscript fee hasn't been sent yet.,The small life is still very tight......" On the other end of the phone, in front of the hotel computer, sat a bearded man, slightly fat, wearing glasses, isn't it the author Gao Wei, who is not dirty.

"Hey, it's bitter to say it!" As a street writer in the online literature industry, he has been in the industry for seven or eight years. Not to mention anything else, I have already written five or six novels, and my grades can only be said to maintain daily life.

Over there, Yang Hao was worried that he couldn't spend the money! As soon as he heard Gao Wei say that his life was so poor, he also sent him a message, "You said it earlier, what a big deal, send me the bank card number, and I will give you some money, which can be regarded as comforting and comforting your little heart!"

Over there, Gao Wei was holding instant noodles and ham sausages, and when he saw Yang Hao say this, he was also a little embarrassed.

"Dada, isn't this good, right?You've helped me enough before, why am I embarrassed to ask for this money?!"

Who doesn't like money, but Yang Hao has already helped him so much, how embarrassed is he to ask for it. In fact, Gao Wei has written novels for so many years, and every time he talks about his poor life in the group, some fans have also mentioned such things, but they have all been politely rejected by him.

In his opinion, everyone's money is hard-earned, as long as you have that heart. As for reading books and having fun, he is also welcome to reward a few yuan, dozens, and even an alliance leader. Others, send yourself red envelopes or something, if there are not too many, he will accept them, and if there are too many, he will refuse politely.

But where is Yang Hao an ordinary person who cares about money? He said directly to Gao Wei, "Don't be polite to me, I didn't give you money for nothing, I'm still waiting to read your novel!"

Speaking of which, Gao Wei still hasn't stubbornly resisted Yang Hao. He sent his bank card to Yang Hao, originally thought that Yang Hao would send tens of thousands of yuan to himself at most, but when he received the message, he was dumbfounded, "No, am I dreaming?"

"One zero, two ,...... , the whole seven zeros, eight digits, ten million whole points!!" He almost dropped his phone, looking at the balance on the bank card, he suddenly felt a little overwhelmed.

"Great, isn't it too much?"

"Not much, not much, just take it, and reward a lot after writing well!" Yang Hao didn't care at all, isn't it just 10 million, and he is now making a casual move more than that.

"This ...... It's too much......" Gao Wei sent another message, but Yang Hao was a little impatient, "I said, little brother, you are really interesting, people dislike less money, why do you still dislike more money?"

"No, no, that's not what I meant...... Okay, then I'll accept it!" Seeing that Yang Hao was a little hairy, he could only accept it silently, "I must work hard, I must write better works, and I must not disappoint the people who support me!"