Let You Play The Role Of God And Make A Wish?

Chapter 20 Want To Get Rich? Then Let You Make Money If You Don’T Want To!

"One for one, two for free, the host is so talented!"

"I'm laughing so hard. To make a wish, you have to peel off a layer of skin and get two as a gift. Isn't that just nothing?"

"For the first time, I feel like my wishing level is so low!"

"Hahaha, when a girl strikes up a conversation, the anchor actually asks her to make a wish?"

"Wish Jiawei Xin, the anchor's plan is brilliant!"

"Hahahaha. It's so funny. Why don't the show team come out and take care of it? Someone has a bug!"

"Girl: Jimei girls, who knows! I met a lunatic today and asked for a Weixin letter to let me go to Yonghe Temple to make a wish!"

Saw Su Wen shouting in the commercial street.

The audience in his live broadcast room almost died laughing.

I didn’t expect that!

There are still people doing this!

When a girl asks for Weixin, you either give it or refuse it.

What the hell are you asking people to go to Yonghe Temple to make wishes?

...

With the help of his spiritual thoughts, Su Wen flew straight into the air.

After covering up his figure, he began to look at the condition of the wish-maker this time.

Hao Zhiyi, male, 47 years old.

He weighs 168 pounds and is 174 centimeters tall.

Marital status: Divorced, currently single.

Deposit: three thousand yuan.

Current relationship network:

Female: ex-wife, daughter (returned to ex-wife)...

Male: father, boss...

Wish: Get rich! (The person who made the wish did not specify how much it would cost, the details are to be determined!)

Incense budget: 5,000 points of incense!

See the details of the wishing mission.

Even Su Wen couldn't help but frown.

Although the budget this time is very large.

But this wish-making task is also a bit abstract!

The person who made the wish did not specify how much it would cost, and the details are yet to be determined!

When Su Wen saw this sentence, he couldn't help but want to curse.

“Doesn’t this mean that those who make a wish can add unlimited money?”

"People's hearts are so weak. If we satisfy him easily, I'm afraid this wish will never come true!"

At this moment, Su Wen's sense of Hao Zhiyi suddenly became very poor.

But he didn't act in a hurry. Instead, he waited for a while until night.

It was a little after 11:30 in the evening.

From Su Wen's divine perspective.

After Hao Zhiyi drank a few cans of wine, he went back to bed, turned off the lights and went to sleep.

Seeing that Hao Zhiyi was about to fall asleep, Su Wen started to take action.

"it's time!"

Su Wen activated his spiritual thoughts and started his own operation.

Directly pulling Hao Zhiyi into the spiritual space.

"ah?"

"Where is this?"

"Ouch, it looks like I drank too much again today!"

Hao Zhiyi looked at the golden space in front of him and rubbed his eyes.

Subconsciously I thought I was dreaming after drinking too much.

"Hao Zhiyi!"

At this moment, a somewhat disembodied voice suddenly sounded not far behind him.

Hao Zhiyi was so frightened that he immediately looked back.

"Who are you?"

"I am the god you worshiped today, and now I am here to fulfill your wish!"

At this time, a white-haired old god with celestial demeanor and righteous demeanor invented by Su Wen appeared in front of Hao Zhiyi.

"The gods have appeared!"

"The gods have appeared!"

Seeing the appearance of the immortal old god and the magical scene around him, Hao Zhiyi suddenly knelt down and kowtowed in excitement.

At this moment, Hao Zhiyi was extremely excited, and even his drunkenness had dissipated a lot.

The gods have appeared, am I going to make a fortune?

Seeing Hao Zhiyi's funny look, Su Wen almost burst into laughter.

Then he controlled the 'old god' to speak again.

"You made a wish to make a fortune today. I don't know how much is considered a fortune?"

"My God, I only need ten million...Oh no! One hundred million...No, ten billion will do!"

In just one sentence, Hao Zhiyi changed his words three times.

The final amount reached a terrifying 10 billion!

"snort!"

Hearing that the other party was really greedy, Su Wen snorted coldly and released the mental space created by his spiritual thoughts.

And Hao Zhiyi, in his drunken state, just thought it was his dream.

After all, what do you think about every day and dream about every night?

"Damn it, I never even saw money in my dreams!"

Hao Zhiyi muttered something softly, then turned around and fell asleep.

At this moment, Su Wen was looking at Hao Zhiyi from a god's perspective, with a sneer on his face.

"Since you want money so much, let me make money as much as you want!"

Obviously, Su Wen had already thought of a solution.

He wants this guy to say that he has made enough money!

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