"Bet on the Holy Spirit, bet on the Holy Spirit, bet on the most elves of the Holy Spirit, Wishing you prosperity!" Shang Yu muttered and started the first lottery.

The spinning roulette of arms, like the wheel of fate, decides his fate in a frozen moment: the result of the first shot is very happy, and the prize is "a hammer for chiseling the wall and stealing light", and a blunt weapon of cold soldiers, combined with a chisel, can penetrate the wall and bring light from the other side of the wall...... It's useless!

Although it has a big background, it is an ordinary hammer, and it is not as powerful as an ordinary watermelon knife.

"Come again!" Shang Yu spun the roulette wheel again.

This time, the result is also very promising, it is a "chisel used to chisel the wall and steal the light", Nima and the garbage from the last time came from the same place, or a set!

"Huo'er, it looks like the gambling saint can't do it!" Shang Yu said.

In this regard, Huo'er nodded and said, "It's really not very powerful, or the shopkeeper, you should pray to Chu Renmei!" ”

Shang Yu: "......"

There was a bewilderment on his face that was capitalized.

Although the Huaxia people have had the custom of asking for ghosts and gods since ancient times, is this ghost used to pray?

"Try it!" Shang Yu finally gave it a try.

In the end, Chu Renmei is also a ghost, not much different from the ghosts and gods believed in by the ancients, anyway, it doesn't cost a penny to pray, maybe this time it will really be like the last time when I drew the Devil Fruit, and I was blessed by Chu Renmei?

However, in the end, he was very happy, and this time he drew something even more awesome than the previous two times: the old soles used by the father to beat his son.

"Okay, it seems that Chu Renmei has been reincarnated, and I can't bless you." Huo'er said.

Shang Yu was speechless.

I know that praying to Chu Renmei is not reliable at all!

"Who are you asking for this time? Forget it, it's better to ask for others than for yourself, handsome, wise, and strong martial arts Shang Yu God, bless yourself and you must draw good things! With a casual chatter, he spun the roulette wheel and started a draw.

This time, the roulette wheel seemed to take a particularly long time, and when it was frozen, a large and beautiful backpack was revealed.

"What the hell is this? Is there a three-level pack in the chicken game? Shang Yu said casually, he was about to draw again, but Huo'er stopped him with his mouth and said, "Wait a minute, shopkeeper, you have drawn a super treasure worth two thousand space-time coins, although there is no commercial value in the short term, but in the face of high-level customers, the profit margin is definitely very large, there is no need to convert it into luck to continue the lottery." ”

As soon as these words came out, Shang Yu was immediately stunned, and said in amazement: "Two thousand space-time coins? ”

The Devil Fruit is only 1,000 space-time coins, and this backpack is worth 2,000?

"You don't know what it's worth?" Huo'er was stunned.

"I know a hair, I thought it was an ordinary backpack from a thousand years ago!" Shang Yu said, and hurriedly took out the backpack.

The next moment, the information of the backpack came into his mind: Space Folding Equipment - Nostalgic Level 3 Bag, produced in the space folding factory of the seventieth century in the future time and space, has a thousand cubic meters of folding space inside, which can hold 10,000 tons of heavy objects without causing the backpack strap to break, which is the best in military backpacks.

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

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

Hearing this, Huo'er said: "Anything that looks inconspicuous on the outside may be a treasure, and anything that looks very attractive on the outside may also be garbage. ”

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

Then, he put his backpack on his back and walked around the store, feeling good.

After all, a treasure worth two thousand space-time coins will not feel bad at all.

"Keep drawing and see what else you can draw!" Shang Yu said, spinning the roulette wheel again.

During this time, in order to practice, he stayed in the Xiaoao world for more than ten days, but he did not miss a single day of daily tasks, and the terminator "Eight Zero Zero", who was specifically responsible for brushing tasks, gave him nearly twenty lottery opportunities, and if his luck was not too back, he could draw at least three or four useful things.

Unfortunately, his luck was not very good.

The next ten rounds of the lottery, the first one, drew a "toy gun in the commissary at the school gate", the kind of plastic bullets, worthless.

The second shot was a "glass bead for children to smash people", or a toy.

The third shot is a "plastic Ultraman", as if it is on a toy bar, and the fourth is a toy "hard ordinary Rubik's Cube", which seems to have scared him, but it is not produced in the Marvel Universe, but from the world Earth thousands of years ago, which is just an ordinary Rubik's Cube.

Then the fifth shot was not a toy, it was a real arms "third-generation nuclear weapon of the twentieth century", a nuclear warhead that exploded in the sky.

But the same is useless!

Because the nuclear warhead, the detonation device is in the nuclear bomb, and Shang Yu does not have the backward nuclear bomb launcher that he had thousands of years ago, so unless he doesn't even want his own life, he can't detonate it at all.

"That's it, go on!" He gritted his teeth and took this nuclear warhead as luck and accumulated it until the next time.

Immediately, a "Ben ** plane that hit people" was pumped out.

"Well, this one is even better!" He continued to smoke.

The seventh shot, a sharp scythe, looks cold and shining, and seems to be a treasure.

In fact, it is indeed a treasure, and the peasant uncle has relied on it to cut rice and wheat for thousands of years, and feed hundreds of millions of people - yes, this is a farm tool, an ordinary farm tool scythe, although it is very similar to the knife in the hand of a certain god of death in a black robe, but it is really not that knife!

The eighth shot is "a big hammer of an ancient sketch actor for less than eighty yuan", which is very powerful, and it is called a thief when it smashes the wall.

In the ninth shot, he drew a bench!

In the tenth shot, he drew a flat pole!

"The bench is wide, the pole is long, and the pole wants to be tied to the bench...... Mom sells batches, why did you listen to the ancient song "Tongue Twister" so many times before? Shang Yu was completely desperate.

There are three more chances in the back, and if you can't draw something good, then this lottery will be considered a real kneeling.

"There's always a mysterious confidence that haunts me, and I am sure, certain, and sure that I can draw something good!" Shang Yu said to Huo'er.

Huo'er didn't speak, but waited for the roulette wheel to stand still before he spoke: "Small bricks - Nokia mobile phones." ”

Shang Yu rolled his eyes at that time.

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

"The last two shots!" Shang Yu said, and opened the lottery again.