50 Lucky Wife Has Space

Chapter 175: Vote, kick? (3)

Fairy Bixia was really annoyed. She had provoked someone and got herself into such trouble.

Annoyed by being poked, she directly blocked the other party. As for the original vote, she hesitated because she owed Gu Daya the cause and effect, but now she directly chose the option of agreeing to kick him.

As for the cause and effect...

Instead of communicating with Gu Daya, she would rather go down the mountain and do good deeds in the mortal world to accumulate merit.

Gu Daya first realized that the message to Fairy Bixia could not be sent, so she pulled back to the chat interface. Then her eyes flashed, and the interface of the plane communication group disappeared directly, and the interface that was originally temporarily stored in the storage grid The things inside just fell out of the void one by one.

A fragrant smell of barbecue spreads.
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There are ten people in the group including Lingxi.

When Gu Si saw that there were more than seven votes in favor of kicking someone, he kicked the person cleanly without waiting for other divers, and then sent a message to the group.

[Spirit Tribe·Xi]: I am a latecomer. If similar things happen in the future, we will also vote.

What he meant by us is not to join the people behind us.

Those people in the group felt relieved all of a sudden.

Before there was no group leader, they always felt that this group belonged to them. Later, there was a group leader, and they didn't really have much idea in their hearts. But the group leader can kick people, and they, the old monsters at the top of the power, still It is inevitable to feel a little uncomfortable, who knows whether I will be next.

Now that I heard that they were going to vote, they still kept their word, and the feeling that the group was still the same group was back.

A group of thousands of years old monsters are happy, and the way they express their good mood is by sending red envelopes flying all over the screen.

Gu Si’s hand speed...

Needless to say, it was fast.

Lingxi's eyes were bright as she watched the porcelain bottles in wooden boxes exuding spiritual energy appear one by one on the coffee table in front of her.

Inside the porcelain vase are precious elixirs that many people can't even get a single one of, while inside the wooden box are some treasures of heaven and earth that took hundreds or thousands of years to come to fruition.

The Xius from the Star World sent out a group of twelve genetic evolution potions, and the special one from the Beast World sent out several hives. As soon as they appeared, Lingxi smelled the sweet smell of honey inside, and Greedy.

Gu Si didn't recognize most of these things, but if he didn't know them and touched them, the instructions and functions would automatically appear.He felt sad in his heart, all of them were really bosses.

Gu Sixin said that since everyone had given away things, he couldn't hand out nothing at all, but compared to these things, he really didn't have anything else to offer.

But Lingxi wrapped the meatballs they fried in the afternoon in oil paper bags and handed them a red envelope.

Gu Si: "..."

!!!

"Is this thing okay?"

"It's delicious, they must like it too."

Gu Sixin said, I know it’s delicious, but after all, the meat of the rainbow pig was stolen from someone else. Wouldn’t it be good for them to send it back?

But what surprised Gu Si was that each one of them was really rare.

Demon Lord Wuya even said that he would get a litter of rainbow pigs tomorrow and ask Lingxi to help with it.

Gu Si was silent for a moment, and Ling Xi smiled, with a little pride on her face: "I haven't eaten fried small balls, and they certainly haven't eaten either."

She was talking about her past life in the immortal world.

Gu Si: "..."

Thinking of his previous life of drinking nutritional supplements when he was in the interstellar, he seemed to have understood.

This is indeed the case. For people like Demon Lord, no matter how delicious the rainbow pig is, they will still get tired of it after living for tens of millions of years.

But when it comes to fried food, not a single person in this communication group has ever eaten it...

　Thank you little angels for your vote and support, bow and thank you.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)