Plane Store: I rely on five-star reviews to become rich and live forever

"This is actually a legendary set of suits!"

Michael sighed, holding the six linked figures in his palms, his eyes wandering around, fearing that some angel would compete with him for the treasure.

Of course the other angels were not as bored and childish as him, so they paid feathers one after another and divided up the remaining fifty boxes.

On average, there are about ten boxes per person.

Regardless of whether it is Gabriel, Raphael, and Sariel who have already received a complete set of figures, or Uriel, Lemuel, and Raguel who followed the music and came a step later, no one dares to say that they only bought six You can get lucky and get a complete set.

With Michael's lessons learned, everyone generally has low expectations for their own luck.

However, angels all have the virtue of [generosity], so they can still exchange it with each other after repeated draws!

Next, it’s time to witness the miracle!

"Yeah!" The healing angel Raphael was the first to take action, starting with a hidden item!

The other angels, including Michael, who was about to start the second series, all stared blankly.

"This is impossible!" Michael was the first to cry out, almost biting his handkerchief and crying in accusation.

Raphael's shot into the soul made him look particularly desolate.

Sariel started to taunt and attack again: "It must be because Michael took away most of the ordinary money, so it increased our probability of drawing the hidden money!"

Michael didn't want to believe this cruel reality, so he took a few steps back. He felt that his colleagues who were looking overjoyed at this moment were so unfamiliar!

Your luck is based on my misfortune!

Gabriel opened the box and unlocked Michael: "Don't be sad, you are the first owner of the complete set after all."

Michael felt much better now.

The next second, Gabriel also won the hidden money.

Michael: Are you polite?

"Yeah!" Gabriel and Raphael high-fived.

The two female archangels officially quit the box-touching team, shared the remaining unopened items with others, and went hand in hand to other areas to continue shopping.

Sariel's words were a bit insulting, but the truth was indeed true.

Today, this set of blind boxes contains a total of 140 boxes. According to a 5% probability, there are actually seven boxes of hidden items hidden inside.

Sariel was not in a hurry, but watched as the others took out the full set and left, then opened all the remaining thirty blind boxes in one go!

He only took a set of six pieces and left, and the rest was naturally put away by a certain scavenger who couldn't bear to have his hands without a "home".

On the first day after the store upgrade, the "Voice of China" series of blind boxes - sold out!

A total of one hundred and forty angel feathers were harvested, and one of them would be worth five figures if resold in any metaphysical plane!

Mainly because today's guests are the seven strongest among the angels, and their feathers are of the highest rank.

In-store consumption does not differentiate between these, and is unified by "root", similar to the original one-size-fits-all mechanism of Mermaid Tears regardless of size.

Sariel was the last one to leave the blind box area. He looked back at Michael who was addicted to the second set of blind boxes and raised the corners of his mouth.

He thought of the word "playing with things to lose one's ambition".

It seems that supporting boutiques to continue to operate in heaven will bring more unexpected changes to the angels...

Sariel carried the shopping basket and passed behind Gabriel and Raphael first, hearing them being fascinated by the new 6D postcards.

"It's so magical. As long as your eyes fall on it, a three-dimensional image will appear on the paper!"

"There are also music and moving figures! It's like being there! Oh my God, I wonder what it would feel like to write on it?"

"I really can't decide. How about we buy three sets? One for collection, one for appreciation, and one for writing and giving away?"

"What a great idea!"

Sariel raised his eyebrows and went to find Lemuel without disturbing the two archangels to continue purchasing.

"Lemuel, my attitude towards boutiques has changed to support... Where did you get so many snacks?!"

Lemuel, who had spicy strips in one hand and vacuum-packed braised chicken wings in the other, slowly turned around, his cheeks bulging and his lips red and bright.

He said "Hey" and handed over half a pack of spicy strips, "Good brothers, let's eat together! The imported snacks here are all delicious!"

Sariel had black lines on his hair. He was a mysophobic person and used only one finger to move away the spicy sticks dripping with red oil on the outer package: "Have you paid for it? Are you going to eat it here?"

Lemuel pointed to the tasting plates fixed on the shelves, and he ate almost all of them.

However, Lemuel is not short of feathers, he just got high for a while and doesn’t want to move. After eating, he will definitely make a big purchase——

His three shopping baskets, already full, were lying at his feet.

Sariel thought that this guy would vote for him without having to canvass for votes himself, so he said, "I won't bother you anymore. I'll go find Uriel."

"Go, go." Lemuel's mouth was full of food, and his words were extremely slurred.

Sariel shook his head helplessly and turned to the doll section.

Who knows, Uriel is not here, but in the toy area next door.

Before anyone else could see it, Sariel first heard a rooster crow: "Chi-chi-chi-"

What's happening here?

Sariel turned around and saw Uriel frowning, as if sulking at the screaming chicken toy in his hand.

He squeezed hard from time to time, sometimes for a long time, sometimes quickly and urgently.

Because he is in charge of the fire of hell and guards the gate of hell, he faces mostly demons who bully the weak and fear the strong, so he has this fierce image all day long.

But those who know Uriel will find that his eyes are empty at this time, as if he has fallen into some kind of confused and selfless state.

No one can personally understand how much pressure Uriel has at work. His working environment is much more severe than that of other archangels.

Therefore, he desperately needs the decompression artifact.

It used to be a doll (a punch-resistant punching bag), but now it can be a screaming chicken, a soft rubber kneader that can't be squeezed no matter how hard it is squeezed, or a box of handles full of buttons but with no practical function.

Uriel completely fell into it and let himself go completely among a bunch of decompression artifacts. Even Sariel walked closer and watched for five minutes without even giving him a look.

The long yellow chicken in his hand faced Sariel and was pinched so hard that he screamed: "Ji——"

Sariel suspected that he heard wrongly. He seemed to hear Uriel murmuring:

"It would be great if this could be made like God, haha..."

No, you don't want to...

Together we can't beat that old man!

Sariel took two steps back and looked around in panic. Fortunately, those three idiots Gabriel were not nearby, otherwise...

"Uriel, keep your chicken quiet!"

Across a row of shelves, Raguel's intolerable voice came from the other side.