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Chapter 290 Please, Please Accept This Money
The speed of the music became faster and faster, and Shenlong and Shenhu danced faster and faster, until they turned into phantoms.

"But Lao Zhang, don't tell me, although they are a little ugly, they dance pretty well." Jia Bujia took a sip of Coke and sighed in satisfaction.

"I think this song is delicious...Wait, where did you get the coke?" Zhang Zique suddenly widened his eyes.

"I don't know, just put it next to me... Oh, this Coke can't be yours, I'm really sorry." Jabuka said hypocritically, and poured the last few drops in the can In his mouth, he trembled again to make sure it was gone, and then he threw the bottle aside with him.

"..." Zhang Zique jumped up, "I'm fighting with you!"

He Yu ignored the pecking between the two rookies, but the generals were different. The system's punishment mechanism was to exhaust their energy before they could stop, and Shen Long and Shen Hu had been dancing for half an hour.

boom!
Finally, as soon as the music stopped, Shen Long Shenhu, who was still full of energy with a honey smile on his face just now, fell decisively on the floor, his hands and feet were twitching constantly, his face was pale, like a dead dog.

After a while, Shen Hu regained a bit of strength, looked up and saw He Yu, and rushed over again with a roar of grief and indignation.

"It's better to dance, to cultivate immortals is better to dance..."

This time, it's a hula dance...

Seeing his younger brother twisting his buttocks in circles without shame, Shen Long felt a chill in his heart, and hurriedly begged He Yu for mercy: "Boss, we made a mistake, let my brother go!"

pat!

He Yu snapped his fingers, and Shen Hu fell to the ground again, foaming at the mouth.

"Brother, why beg him, let's go!" Shen Hu struggled to get up and said angrily.

"Ah, just leave like this?" Shen Long glanced at the fishing machine with slight hesitation.

"Brother, can you have some backbone, this boss humiliated us so much, do you still want him to make money?" Shen Hu said angrily.

"Second Brother, you're right, you should have principles in your life." Shen Long's body shook, as if waking up from a dream, he said something coldly, then supported Shen Hu and walked towards the door.

"There seems to be something wrong with fishing alone. Forget it, I won't play anymore. I'll save time to play another day." Seeing this, Zhang Zique was about to cancel his employee account.

"Wait." He Yu stopped him, and said strangely, "You don't want the prize anymore?"

"Are there any prizes if I play for free?" Zhang Zique was taken aback.

"Of course, except for this boss, the points obtained by anyone fishing can be redeemed." He Yu shrugged, "Let me take a look, you have scored a total of 5130 points, well, your exclusive random prize pool is here, as long as there are some in it You can choose any of them, remember that points cannot be accumulated, if you don’t exchange them now, they will be cleared.”

With He Yu's wave of his hand, a dazzling array of holographic light screens appeared in the store.

"Coke (six cans), 1000 points - after drinking, you will get a 'concentration halo', and your cultivation speed will continue to surge for three days and nights."

As soon as he saw the first prize, Zhang Zique had an urge to exchange it directly, but he quickly resisted it.

He is not stupid. The six cans of Coke cost [-] points. Although the limit of one can per day is exempted, the price-performance ratio is actually not high, because even if you drink the halo within a day, it is impossible to add up. Just for taste.

Zhang Zique suppressed the commotion in his heart, and continued to look down.

"Salted fish brand compressed biscuits (one pack), 2000 points - after eating, you can be full for a hundred years without eating."

Zhang Zique and Jia Bujia on the side were just shocked that the thumb-sized pasta was so miraculous. As for He Yu, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he didn't even need to eat the rice. Could it be that the salted fish was too thorough? It is worthy of the name.

"Fisting God Gloves (Pinduoduo version), 4888 points - a high imitation version of the special edition Boxing God Gloves, the power is still powerful, after wearing it, you will instantly master hundreds of boxing techniques, and your combat power will increase by [-]%. Middle-grade spirit weapon."

"Are you kidding me!" The exclamation came from the corner of the wall, and the woman with the spider face tattooed on one side woke up at some point, and said in disbelief, "How can the mysterious spirit weapon have four Even if it is a high-grade spiritual weapon, it may not be able to reach this level, right?"

"The grading of the system may be different from what you usually know, but since it says that there is a [-]% increase, it must be more or less." He Yu said lazily.

"Impossible!" The woman sneered, "Your things are just phantoms. I don't believe they really exist."

Hua Qianying just woke up. Although she didn't know what was going on, she had a thorough look at the more than ten kinds of prizes that appeared randomly on the light curtain. She only felt that each of them was incredible, completely beyond her cognition. , she naturally couldn't believe it.

"Do you believe Guan Ben's shit?" He Yu rolled his eyes and said to Zhang Zique, "Hurry up, have you chosen yet?"

"I've decided, I want this 'Gloves' and a can of 'Coke'!" Zhang Zique pondered for a while, and soon made a decision.

A single can of Coke is 220 points, plus the points of the God of Boxing Gloves, just enough to consume his points to the greatest extent.

"Hehe, I wonder where you can find such a god..." Before Hua Qianying sneered, a light flashed in He Yu's hand, and he took out a black metal glove and threw it to Zhang Zique.

"Take it."

"...Really?" There was a surprised murmur from the door, but it was Shen Long and Shen Hu who stopped at some point.

"I'll try it!" After drinking the Coke, Zhang Zique had already faintly convinced He Yu, so he didn't doubt that it was fake. He happily put on the "Fisting God Gloves" and threw himself at Jia Bujia next to him. past.

"Asshole, give me a punch!"

A kind of enlightenment exploded in Zhang Zique's mind. When he retracted his fist and released it again, it turned into a hundred phantoms, which can be said to be overwhelming, drowning Jia Bujia in an instant.

"I..." Jiabujia, who was yelling at him, only uttered one word, and he was thrown flying out. He was stuck against the wall with a "bang", then slipped softly, and passed out directly.

"Hahaha, it really works!" Zhang Zique laughed wildly.

The most shocking thing was Shen Long and Shen Hu. When the two were fighting just now, they could see that Zhang Zique was completely abused unilaterally, but now, with the help of a glove, the situation was reversed in an instant.

The two looked at each other, then turned around and walked back, chatting nonchalantly while walking towards the fishing machine.

"Oh, brother, I am very distressed."

"Brother, why are you bothered?"

"My storage ring is about to explode because there are too many spirit stones piled up."

"What, there is such a thing, what should we do?"

"I can only find a way to spend it..." Shen Long pondered, "I think I should spend some here?"

"Hey, you two..." He Yu, whose mouth was twitching, couldn't listen anymore.

"Boss, don't refuse!" Shen Long immediately turned around, took He Yu's hand and interrupted him, and said sincerely: "Just take it as a favor, please, these spirit crystals, please be careful. Take it!"

(End of this chapter)