Original God: The Second Creation of Beef Offal Carving Master at the Beginning
17 : Golden legend, but the plastic chair at the food stall

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"Aiya, I'm so full."

Xu Hao returned to his rented apartment and lay down on his bed in satisfaction.

The food in New Moon Pavilion was really good.

Sigh, it was fine if he didn't eat it, but once he did, he couldn't forget it.

As expected, humans were born to enjoy themselves.

Xu Hao looked at his rented apartment that was less than 20 square meters and felt that he had to move as soon as possible.

As a high-quality and successful man, he couldn't stay here.

At the very least, it would be embarrassing to bring a girl home in the future.

At this moment, it was better to draw a wave of prizes first.

With a wave of Condensed Light and Big Dipper, Xu Hao got his second chance at the lottery draw.

However, when he thought about the results of yesterday's lottery draw, Xu Hao felt particularly uncertain.

There were three to five items, and the lowest was a white board. He took the lowest of the lowest.

It was simply f * cking ridiculous.

Xu Hao even suspected that the process of transmigrating had exhausted all his luck.

However, he had to face the problem of the lottery draw.

This was the source of his strength. No matter how dark his face was, he would have to slap it.

"The glory of the Emperor protects me, the loyal Bomber Gun destroys bad luck, even the demons and monsters in the subspace can't stop me from walking on the road of the European King!”

After a loyal prayer, Xu Hao calmed down a little.

"Slap him!"

Hesitation would lead to defeat. Xu Hao decisively used the lottery draw.

The card drawing interface turned into a sky, and five meteors flew down from it.

Wuhu, there were five of them. It looked like they were in the bag.

Halfway through the five meteors, one of them turned blue while the other turned gold!

Wow, Golden Legend!

"F * ck, it's out!"

Xu Hao jumped up from the bed in surprise, and his head almost hit the ceiling.

Gold, S class, Demon God class.

Was Xu Hao about to advance to the seventh divine level?

However, decisiveness would be wasted.

Congratulations, you have received a bag of iron ore.]

[Congratulations, you have obtained a pair of white tights with Jean's butt length.]

Congratulations, you have received a box of Ferrero Chocolate Sandwiches.]

Congratulations, you have obtained a Silver Sword (C).]

Congratulations, you have obtained a super invincible white plastic chair (S) from the Tile Tosser.]

Xu Hao was speechless.

It was true, he was really stupid.

Even if he racked his brains, he would never have thought that the S-rank item that was being sold would be a f * cking food stall chair!

Even if he added the words " Super Invincible and Invincible " in front of it, he was still a white plastic chair from a food stall.

"This is a scam!!”

The furious Xu Hao took out a chair and smashed it on the ground.

With a thud, a hole was formed on the ground.

Meanwhile, the super invincible and indestructible white plastic chair of the Tile Tosser was intact.

There wasn't even a tiny scratch.

It was really an S grade.

"I, I #%@"

Xu Hao was so angry that he almost died.

A golden legend!

Demon God-level S!

In the end, he was given a plastic chair from a food stall.

What's the use of this thing?

Damn system, just tell Xu Hao what this thing is for?

What else could it do other than sit under its butt?

"Sigh ~(o)"

Xu Hao sighed and straightened his chair.

He had already drawn it, so what else could he do?

He sat down and felt the gold-quality plastic chair.

Well, it was really comfortable to sit on it.

Although it was a plastic chair, Xu Hao felt that it was more comfortable than a sofa.

He took out the Yama and slammed it on the ground. He pressed his hands on the hilt and assumed a posture of a tile thrower waiting for his brother on the top of a tree.

Perhaps this plastic chair could be used to show off?

Xu Hao imagined the scene of him taking out a plastic chair from a food stall and sitting down when the generals were facing each other on the eve of the battle.

Err...

It was better not to.

The plastic chairs in the food stall looked too silly.

Fine, the only valuable things left were Jean's pants and a box of chocolate balls.

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