Let you live broadcast picking up garbage, you earn a hundred times the profit?

"Wait, what god?" Bai Susu interrupted his self-pity.

"Lucky." Before the man finished speaking, Bai Susu's expression brightened in an instant, and his attitude turned 180 degrees. All of us in the shabby house welcome you."

Her hands touched the body of the lucky god, "What do you call it, the god."

Of course, the most important thing is not this point, but, "How can I give me luck? Is it okay to just touch it twice like this?"

The people in the live broadcast room who wanted to watch the excitement were about to grit their teeth, but they didn't expect the clown to be themselves. Boss Bai didn't let it go, and even brought a lucky god back! !This is really more uncomfortable than killing them.

It's unreasonable, no matter how lucky you are, you went to Boss Bai's side! !
The God of Luck avoided the hands touching him without any trace. You said it's fine for this woman to touch him, but why do these men also touch him?When did they get together?Aren't you still doing other things just now?
"You don't need to touch it, as long as I stay, good luck will come." He paused, looked at the "wolf-like tiger" expressions around him, and lowered his voice: "My name is Baoxun."

Afterwards, Bao Xun told some stories about himself, such as becoming famous when he was young, his journey went smoothly, he was promoted to the gods without encountering any bottlenecks, and he was called the lucky gods by everyone. When he was in the Immortal Palace, he happened to meet another deity who was injured and was about to die. The deity not only gave him his Asgard, but also taught him his lifelong knowledge, which was still difficult for him to digest. In order to digest the unique knowledge, he began to retreat. During his retreat, the internal strangulation of resources robbed by the gods broke out. He just escaped the most violent stage by relying on retreat.

After saying this, Baoxun lay down on the edge of the ice coffin and sighed, "Maybe I'm not a lucky god, if I was really lucky, I wouldn't have been caught by them at the last moment, and I was trying to escape. I was seriously injured when I was there, so I had to build such an ice coffin for me to sleep and recover my strength."

He glanced at Bai Susu, "I won't be found by you now, and I'll be stepped on by you a few times, and I will be kicked out by you."

He looked around again, full of melancholy, "My fairy palace is gone too..."

The people in the live broadcast room suddenly quarreled after hearing his words.

Especially people in the cultivation world.

— Isn’t that called luck?How tragic was the strangulation battle of the gods back then, and the gods all fell!You just lost a fairy palace, lost a little cultivation base, what is it called luck if you are living alone?
——The person you met was Boss Bai!How dare you say bad luck? !How many good things does Boss Bai have?

——Do you know how long it has been since the gods appeared in the realm of comprehension? ! !He has also been promoted to the rank of god without any bottlenecks. Do you know that it is very difficult to even have a great emperor now?

The indignant words of the people in the live broadcast room were also seen by Bao Xun. Bao Xun frowned and looked at Bai Susu, "Who are they? How do you say they are so pitiful? Am I really so lucky? Actually, I am not Felt."

Especially on Bai Susu. After a pause, he couldn't help but frown and glanced at her in disgust. He was really unlucky after meeting her. No one had ever beaten him before, and no one disliked him. He drove him away, and those people always provided him with good food and drink.

Everyone in the live broadcast room listened to his words, "." If you are not a lucky god, your words are really annoying.

It's like a rich young man complaining in front of a beggar who can't eat, everyone says that I eat and drink well, but I don't feel anything at all.

Bai Susu had never heard of the battle of gods and gods. Hearing Bao Xun say these words, he also felt that this person didn't seem to be so lucky. What else did he say to stay here? It will bring good luck, this is too illusory, it is better to tell her that good luck will come by touching her hand, but let her drive this person away again, she is entangled again, what if ?
What if this guy is really a lucky god?

But if this didn't stop her attitude from gradually cooling down, she didn't want to listen to the story anymore, she was busy, she patted Baoxun's Xuanbing Stone and Hot Stone, "It's requisitioned, this is what you kept one of the conditions."

This was agreed before, and Bao Xun couldn't say anything to stop it, but he still couldn't help but feel desolate, the treatment was different from heaven to earth, the world changed when he opened his eyes.

So the following picture came up, Baoxun's ice coffin stood upright on an open space, and Lao Hu next to him was eagerly cutting the large piece of glazed glass to make floor tiles. When the tool was hot, it stuck to his ice coffin Chill on the coffin.

Baoxun, "." He really has never been so speechless.

The people in the live broadcast room were also quite speechless, no, you treat the lucky god like this?Are you crazy?That is the god of luck! !

Lao Hu was cutting the floor tiles frantically, maybe he was working too hard, or maybe the tool was not strong enough, and the knife broke before cutting two pieces.

"Oh, how can I cut floor tiles when I don't have this tool? This is a tool I made with great difficulty, and it shouldn't be supposed to." Lao Hu fumbled for his beard, a little anxious, because Xiao Bai gave it to him Task.

Everyone heard the movement on his side, and all of them focused their eyes on Bao Xun instantly.

As for Baoxun, clutching his little heart, with lingering fear, right next to his face, a broken knife was thrust into the ice coffin, almost piercing him.

Bai Susu clicked his tongue, this guy is really lucky, but he is lucky, they will not be unlucky, right?
Otherwise, why did Senior Hu's knife suddenly break?
She frowned, or else drive this guy away.

Just when this thought came to her, Senior Hu, who was sitting on the ground beating his chest and stamping his feet, suddenly touched something from the ground. When he picked it up, it turned out to be a knife with a very strange shape. All the essence is concentrated at the tip of the knife. The tip of the knife is not the tip of the knife in the normal sense, but a small roller is placed, which looks very sharp.

"What is it?" Senior Hu was annoyed because he didn't have a tool to cut glazed tiles, so he threw it out casually. It happened that the pulley knife passed across a thin glazed tile, and then there was a crisp sound, and the thin glazed tile It broke into two pieces along the direction that the roller walked.

"." Old Hu looked at his hand in disbelief, and then at the small roller knife, what is this, the tool he made earlier, he dare not say that it is so intact and precise The thin glazed tile was cut into two pieces. He got up and turned to look at Bai Susu, "Xiaobai, I, Hu, seem to have found a better tool."