And He is now dressed normally, with clothes, shoes, and even a bag.

Fu Li also put some things that normal people would use into his bag to avoid embarrassment when taking them out in front of other mortals later.

Acting requires a complete set of skills. How could Fu Li, as a great film director, not know this truth?

Walking to another gashapon machine, Fu Li took out a card with a train pattern from a small handbag.

That’s right, up to now, she has been using the small treasury of the pioneer star god Akivali.

There's no way, this is just too useful.

Do you think He won’t feel any psychological burden when using the money?

The answer is of course no. Anyway, we don’t know whether the Starry Sky Train exists or not.

Gods should not be so narrow-minded and should know how to choose things that benefit themselves.

I'm sure Akivali would feel gratified when he saw that he could use his little treasury.

You say that's not necessarily the case? How can you be so arbitrary and judge that the God of Pioneers will not be happy?

You are disrespecting God!

Fu Li bought a few game coins and invested them confidently, but not long after, her crystal face suddenly turned dark when she saw the lottery result.

It almost turned from white crystal to black crystal.

Because her luck was the same as the fish only a few dozen meters away from her, all the game coins she threw in got the lowest third prize.

This third prize has another name, which is the Friendship Participation Award.

Fu Li, who didn't believe in evil, once again invested nearly a hundred game coins and swiped the card frantically. As expected, the sound of the machine swiping cards reached Huang Cheng's ears.

"My goodness, I haven't won any prizes above the third prize after more than a few hundred draws. How shady is this? I told you there's something fishy about these machines!"

Seeing the crystal-like woman in front of him holding hundreds of third prizes with a melancholy look on her face, Huang Cheng immediately held the pharmacist's hand tightly and stopped her from drawing the lottery for him.

"Sister Pharmacist, let's change the game. When the Lucky Star God is born, we can ask Him to draw the lottery."

This probability is incredible. If a lucky star god really came here now, Huang Cheng estimated that he would definitely bless this unlucky crystal lady.

Chapter 257 The Wisdom of the Lottery Machine

this moment.

Fuli felt that Akivali was not dead yet and his ghost was still affecting him.

Otherwise, how could my luck be so bad?

Neither the gashapon machine nor the lottery machine has an insurance mechanism here, but the probability of winning the second prize is still high. As long as you draw enough times, you will definitely win a second prize or above.

But Fu Li didn't win the lottery.

Even Aha would shake his head when seeing this probability.

Okay, I forgot that this bitch is currently next to Greedy.

Fu Li turned his head silently, and sure enough, Aha was behind him, looking at him with a smirk on his face.

“Hahahahahahaha! I’m dying of laughter! How could there be a Memory Star God with such bad luck? Let me see. Oh~ There is only one Memory Star God in the universe!”

Aha appeared out of nowhere, and Fu Li grabbed a handful of his hair, but unfortunately he failed to pull it off.

"Ah~ It hurts, it hurts~" Hanabi, played by Aha, shook her twin ponytails and looked at the crystal man in front of her with a sly smile.

"Could it be that you were the one playing tricks just now?" Fu Li narrowed his eyes, as if he had discovered a blind spot.

Because Ahab had teased Greedy in the same way before, making him unable to catch any fish.

The reason why my luck is so bad now may be the other party's fault.

Ah Ha smiled and shook his head. "If you are bad, then practice more. If you can't afford to play, then don't play. Don't shift the fact that you have bad luck onto others."

"For example, I have always had good luck. When a fish hits me, it has never killed me."

"I see you are really hungry~"

Fu Li took the initiative to give up his position at the lottery machine and made a gesture of "you treat me".

Ah Ha skipped to the lottery machine, took out a card, swiped it a few times, and put a few coins in.

Then after a while, as expected, she also won the third prize.

Afterwards, he didn't believe in evil and tried again for nearly dozens of times, but he always won the third prize without exception.

"There's something wrong with this machine!" Ah Ha would not tolerate anyone, so he kicked the lottery machine hard with the strength of a normal person.

With a bang, the lottery machine started working again.

This time, the lottery machine spit out a first prize with great difficulty.

Ah Ha held the first prize and smiled happily, "See, I told you to practice more if you are not good at it. I have always had good luck."

"You are using strong words to make sense."

Fu Li certainly knew that most of the objects in dreams had their own consciousness, and being kicked was probably painful, so he had to give up a first prize.

But what does it have to do with me, Fu Li, if Aha kicked you?

Since Aha can't afford to play, there is no need for me to observe martial ethics.

Fu Li put the card with the Starry Sky Train printed on it into her bag, and then hung the bag around her neck.

She lifted her long skirt slightly, revealing her sparkling crystal thighs.

Just as she was about to take off her high heels, the lottery machine in front of her suddenly trembled.

Then he slowly spit out a first prize capsule from his stomach.

"You're smart." If the lottery machine could speak at this moment, it would probably say: Young people have no martial ethics.

But unfortunately, it can't speak and doesn't want to be kicked.

It hurt so much when the girl kicked him just now. If he was kicked by the crystal woman in front of him, he would be crippled on the spot.

Those who know the current affairs are handsome.

How much money did the family give us? Is it necessary for me to work so hard for them?

The money collected by this lottery machine does not belong to you.

The actions of the two gods also inspired Huang Cheng.

He looked at the gashapon machine in front of him with ill intent, twisted his hands, and his knuckles made a crackling sound as bones rubbed against each other.

The gashapon machine saw that the situation was not good, and when the boy in front of it was about to hit it, it did not wait for the other party to put in the coin, and directly spit out a first prize gashapon from its belly.

What stands out is that one can do whatever one wants.

So today's three lottery gods all got the prizes they wanted.

Even if the money they spent on this first prize was enough to buy hundreds of first prizes.

If Bo Shi Zun were here at this moment and saw these three idiots, he would probably be so angry that he would explode on the spot and blow the entire Pinocchio up to the sky.

It is truly a blessing for cosmic civilization that the universe has three gods like you.

I happily put the first prize in my bag.

Pharmacist and Huang Cheng continued to play other amusement facilities together.

However, when a certain fish turned around, he took a deep look at "Fireworks" and the crystal man next to him.

"I always feel like something is wrong. Why are there fireworks every time?"

Whether in Xianzhou or in Beloberg, you can still meet this little girl here.

Does this little girl named Hanabi have such a deep connection with the Starry Sky Train?

The pharmacist smiled and said nothing.

But she held her greedy brother's hand with a little more strength.

Her brother might not be able to tell the difference, but she can tell it at a glance. This is the sense of danger and intuition of being a woman.

Fireworks? I'm afraid your name is Aha.

And how many crystal people are there in the universe? Why did he stay with Hanabi? Why did he appear beside the two of them?

Even if the pharmacist used the horns on his head, he should have figured out that these two strange people must be Fu Li and Aha.

But she didn't plan to tell her greedy brother, because once she told him, it would mean that she would be at a disadvantage.

Such a balance can only be broken by other external forces.

If the pharmacist can fend them all off, it would prove that his strength is still strong.

This is the only way to suppress these scoundrels.

Seeing the pharmacist's expression as if he wanted to eat them alive, the remaining two gods didn't want to follow him anymore. Instead, they just found a restaurant on the side of the road, drank some drinks and observed.

"Luckily that stupid fish didn't recognize us, otherwise it would have definitely received a beating."

Ah Ha drank Suleda in big gulps while staring fiercely at the pharmacist's back.

It was not difficult to tell from her eyes that she seemed to want to step on the tall woman hard.

"Don't think about such a big deal if you don't have much meat."

"Pharmacist cannot beat you. He couldn't beat you before, and now that he has shed his status as a god, he is even more unable to beat you. But greed can hang you up and beat you.

Do you think that if the pharmacist makes a mistake with you, with his greedy IQ, do you think he will use his ability to find out the truth? He will definitely beat you up first. "

Fuli rolled her eyes helplessly. In fact, as an observer of the gods, she had always known what happened between the two gods Aha and Greed.

Greed, the stupid fish, would think this way at the first time, and it is definitely not a malicious speculation on his part. All of this is the fault of the God of Fun, and he cannot blame anyone. Ah Ha has to pay back the debt he owed in the past.

"You've deceived Greed so many times before. If it weren't for his good temper, your men would have given you a real funeral during the amber period when you disappeared."

Ah Ha argued cunningly, "Beating is love, scolding is love, chasing and beating is love, this is what ordinary people say!"

"Do you believe what they say?"

Chapter 258 Black Swan's Overturned Journey

"Pinoconi, it seems that many unexpected people have appeared here~"

Somewhere in the golden hour, the Black Swan is counting the cards in his hand representing various forces.

The Black Swan cannot actually predict the future. Her so-called predictions are just reasonable guesses based on the other party's memories.

Just giving some suggestions.

Memory is a person's deepest judgment, and all judgments are made based on memory.

She just combined her own experience and the other party's memory to offer some useful suggestions.

Faced with the unknown, she couldn't predict anything.

Referred to as the big liar.

The Black Swan had just arrived in Pinoconi's dream, but compared to Beloberg, her power was back now.

Black Swan had just finished presiding over the Ether Front not long ago and was on her way back to Liuguang Yiting. Not long after she boarded the spaceship, her power suddenly returned to her halfway.

Black Swan's original plan was that if her strength had not recovered after returning to Liuguang Yiting, she would not participate in this Harmonious Music Ceremony, because going would just be giving away her life.

Because the waters of this conference are very deep, even if you are in your prime, you have to consider whether you can survive here.

Not to mention the Black Swan who had no power at that time, but now she is back.

So the Black Swan, having recovered its strength, quickly turned the spaceship around and flew to Pinocchio.

She knew that her identity was not simple, because Black Swan had a special invitation letter.

There are a large number of memory substances in the universe surrounding the planet Pinoconi, and the messengers and rememberers of Liuguang Memory Court can operate here like fish in water.

In such an environment, they can exert greater strength than before.

This is also why Black Swan is so confident.

As long as the one who came was not an envoy, she would be able to escape unscathed no matter what.

"It's a pity that the flame was swallowed by the deep sea." Just as she was looking at the cards in her hand, the card of the Underworld Duke Afrit, who represented the Destruction Party, was suddenly burned by a wisp of purple flame.

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