Open treasure chests in the film and television world

Chapter 37 Harvest
Six-compartment backpack.

Black iron sword, pet egg, one d-level treasure box, one b-level treasure box, one world treasure box (small), playing cards *996.

Gao Cheng rubbed his hands: "Old rules, drive from small to large."

"System, open the d-level treasure chest!"

"Congratulations to the host for winning 1000 million dollars."

"..."

Gao Cheng was more disappointed than happy when he offered 1000 million US dollars.

Money he likes.

In reality, he is a poor guy with no merits other than being handsome and his specialty is his specialty.

No talent, no skills.

It stands to reason that he should be happy to offer 1000 million US dollars.

But in the world of Kingdom of the Dying, when he opened those 40 boxes, he opened a lot of coins.

(Here is an introduction to the coins drawn by the system: they can be used in any modern parallel world.)
The small amount is 100 RMB, and the large amount is 100 million US dollars. How much money is there in total? He didn't receive it, so he doesn't know.

However, he reckoned and calculated that there should be a total of two to three million US dollars.

So for now, what he lacks is not money, but life-saving skills.

But since I have drawn all the draws, I can't change it.

Having more money is a good thing after all, he can buy a big house in his hometown city and bring his parents, grandparents to live in the city.

Hire a nanny to take care of them.

Buy a car for dad again, isn't he envious of other people having cars?

Buy Dad a good car worth around one million.

And buy some decent clothes for my sister, and change her into a good mobile phone and computer...

Being rich can really do a lot, and being very rich can do even more.

Now that the system is in place, he has enough confidence to let his family live a good life.

He thought to himself: The houses and cars bought for his family must be recorded in his parents' names, in case he would never come back in the world of film and television one day. In that case, at least his parents' life in the future would not be too sad.

Gao Cheng exhaled, and put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray: "Continue to open the box."

"System, open the b-level treasure chest."

"Congratulations to the host for getting the firestick."

Gao Cheng was a little speechless.

Just a fire stick out of a dignified B-level treasure chest?

You have lost all face of the b-level treasure chest.

But when Gao Cheng looked at the introduction of the fire stick, his eyes couldn't help but brighten up.

"Something."

Burning fire stick: from the world of "Zhu Xian".

Introduction: The blood-eating orb and soul-destroyer, two major evils in the world, are fused together with Zhang Xiaofan's blood as a medium.It can suck human essence and blood, make human blood dry up and die, and can overcome ghosts and ghosts.

Evaluation: This is an ordinary stick, just like its name, it can only be used for burning fire or as a refining material.

The corner of Gao Cheng's mouth twitched, the dog system's evaluation was still as proud as ever.

Looking at the shining multicolored light box in the space package, Gao Cheng said with anticipation in his heart.

"The system opens the world treasure chest."

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining eight or nine profound arts (disabled)."

As soon as the system sound fell, Gao Cheng suspected something was wrong with his ears: "Fuck, is it real or not?"

If it is really the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Art he thought, even if it is a fragment, it will be very awesome.

He quickly read the introduction.

Bajiuxuangong (disabled): also known as Jiuzhuan Yuangong, it comes from the teachings of the gods in "Fengshen Yanyi".

The largest yin number is eight, and the largest yang number is nine. The multiplication of eight and nine is the largest number in Taoism. Therefore, there are nine palaces and eight trigrams in heaven and earth, with 72 qi.

This skill is not only the way to cultivate the golden elixir (Da Luo Jinxian), but also contains all kinds of supernatural powers and spells.

Note: This exercise only has the upper part, and lacks the middle and lower parts.The highest limit can only be cultivated to the realm of the celestial beings, and the cultivation of this technique requires extremely high aptitude and comprehension. The host should practice carefully.

Gao Cheng didn't care about these things, and said excitedly: "System, learn the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kung Fu!"

"Ding, the host does not meet the learning requirements, and the empowerment failed."

The sound of the system was like a basin of cold water pouring on his fiery heart.

Gao Cheng's heart felt cold in an instant.

Do you still have this?

"System, you b!"

Gao Chengqi's liver hurts, he gritted his teeth and cursed:
"What kind of trouble are you prescribing for me that I can't practice?"

After scolding for a while, the system did not respond.

Gao Cheng couldn't help feeling discouraged.

After finally writing out a peerless exercise, my aptitude and comprehension didn't meet the requirements, and I couldn't even empower the system.

After smoking two cigarettes in a row in the room, Gao Cheng felt better.

"System, receive 10 RMB."

There was a pile of bright red banknotes on the bed cabinet out of thin air.

Gao Cheng counted, exactly ten stacks, and one stack was ten thousand.

He looked around the room and saw a leisure backpack next to the closet, so he took it off, took out all the clothes inside, and put the money in the bag.

After locking the door, Gao Cheng went out.

Now that he has money, he is ready to pay back the debt he owes.

Walking in the neighborhood, he felt like a dream.

"Gao Cheng, where are you going?"

Gao Cheng turned his head and saw that it was A Bin, a gambling ghost.

They are colleagues, but also wine and meat friends.

Gao Cheng gave him a cigarette and said with a smile: "It's rare to have three days off, don't you want to play mahjong?"

Abin lit a cigarette and said with a smile: "There are very few people in the mahjong parlor in the morning, and there may not be anyone who can make a table."

He continued: "Why don't we have lunch at noon and we play mahjong at the same table?"

Gao Cheng shook his head and said, "No, I have something to do today."

Before working in this factory, he would not gamble.

It was because Abin and his fellow villagers often took him to play mahjong and cards that he got into the bad habit of gambling.

In addition, Gao Cheng's luck has always been bad, he lost nine out of ten bets, and he also likes to play.

So basically all the money he earned in the past few years was lost.

In fact, his salary is not low, because more work is paid more, and his monthly salary is around [-].

Every time I go to play mahjong without working overtime at night, I lose two to three thousand.

Three years.

Gao Cheng also lost for three years, and it is estimated that he lost more than 30 yuan.

Fortunately, neither of his two girlfriends knew that he could gamble, otherwise they probably would have dumped him long ago.

Abin smiled, winked and said, "What can you do, why don't you accompany your college girlfriend?"

"By the way, does your little girlfriend know that you are on two boats?"

Seeing his wretched expression, Gao Cheng glared at him and said: "Fuck you, you dare to talk nonsense to Li Mengting when you see her, be careful about your third leg."

Abin smiled mischievously: "Am I that kind of person? Just kidding."

As he spoke, he paced around Gao Cheng, and asked with a puzzled expression, "Why do I feel that you are different?"

But what was the difference, he couldn't say.

Gao Cheng laughed and scolded: "Get out."

He probably knew what Abin meant, because every time he broke through, his physical fitness would improve in all aspects.

Including skin, appearance, temperament.

In addition, he killed many people in Binhai, and went through several dungeons.

Now his whole person's temperament and aura are naturally not what it used to be.

"Fuck, I know something's wrong with you, you're even more handsome." Abin looked envious.

Gao Cheng didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned around and left.

Seeing his retreating back, Abin felt sore in his heart.

"Made, it's cool to be handsome, beautiful girls change every day."

(End of this chapter)