"Wait, what god?" Bai Susu interrupted his self-pity.
"Lucky." Before the man finished speaking, Bai Susu's expression suddenly became clear in front of him, and his attitude changed 180 degrees, "I told you earlier, Lord Lucky, uh uh, you can stay. , I welcome you on behalf of all of our shabby house.”
Her hands touched the body of the Lucky God, "What do you call me, God?"
Of course, the most important thing is not this, but, "How can you give me luck? Is it okay to just touch it twice like this?"
Everyone in the live broadcast room who wanted to watch the fun was gritting their teeth at this time. Unexpectedly, the clown turned out to be themselves. Boss Bai didn't feel embarrassed and didn't say anything, and even brought back a lucky god! ! This is really more uncomfortable than killing them.
It’s unreasonable, all the good luck went to Boss Bai! !
The Lucky God avoided the hands that touched him without leaving a trace. You said that this woman just touched her, but why did these men also touch her? When did they get together? Weren't you doing other things just now?
"No need to touch, good luck will come wherever I stay." He paused, looked at the "wolf-like" expressions around him, and said in a lower voice, "My name is Baoxun."
After that, Baoxun told some stories about himself, such as becoming famous at a young age, having a smooth journey, rising to the rank of God without encountering any bottlenecks, and being called the Lucky God by everyone. He wanted to have a house of his own. When he was in the Immortal Palace, he happened to meet a god who was injured to death. The god not only gave him his Immortal Palace, but also taught him his lifelong secret knowledge, which was still difficult for him to digest. In order to digest that unique skill, he began to retreat. During his retreat, a strangulation broke out within the deity to snatch resources. He just relied on retreat to escape the previous most violent stage.
After saying this, Baoxun lay next to the ice coffin and sighed, "Maybe I am not a lucky god. If I was really lucky, I wouldn't have been caught by them at the last moment and escaped. I was seriously injured when I was there, so I had to build an ice coffin for me to sleep in and regain my strength."
He glanced at Bai Susu and said, "I won't be found by you now, stepped on a few times by you, and kicked out by you."
He looked around again, filled with sadness, "My fairy palace is gone too..."
The people in the live broadcast room suddenly started arguing after hearing his words.
Especially people in the world of cultivation.
——Isn’t this called luck? The strangulation battle of the gods back then was so brutal that even the gods fell! You just lost a fairy palace and a little bit of cultivation. If you are living alone, why don't you call it lucky?
——The person you met is Boss Bai! How dare you say you have bad luck? ! How many good things are there from Boss Bai?
——Do you know how long it has been since a god appeared in the world of cultivation? ! ! You have also risen to the level of God without any bottlenecks. Do you know that it is difficult to even become an emperor now?
The indignant words of everyone in the live broadcast room were also seen by Baoxun. Baoxun frowned and looked at Bai Susu, "Who are they? Why do they say so pitifully? Am I really so lucky? In fact, I don't even have it myself. Felt."
Especially when it comes to Bai Susu. After a pause, he couldn't help but glance at her with a frown. He was really unlucky after meeting her. No one had ever hit him before, and no one had disliked her. He drove him away, but 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 who is full of food and complains in front of a beggar who can't afford to eat. Everyone says that I eat and drink well, but I don't feel anything at all.
Bai Susu had never heard of a divine strangulation battle or anything like that. Listening to Baoxun's words, she also felt that this man didn't seem so lucky, and what else did he say about staying here? It would bring good luck. This was too illusory. It was better to tell her that just touching her hands would bring good luck. But let her drive this person away again. She was confused about what if. ?
What if this guy is really a lucky god?
But if this didn't stop her attitude from gradually becoming colder, she didn't want to hear the story anymore. She was busy. She patted Baoxun's Xuan Bing Stone and Hot Stone and said, "It's been requisitioned. This is your stay." one of the conditions.”
This was what was promised before, and Baoxun couldn't say anything to stop it, but he still couldn't help but feel desolate in his heart. The treatment was like heaven and earth. As soon as he opened his eyes, the world had changed.
So there was a scene like this. Baoxun's ice coffin stood upright in an open space. Next to him, Lao Hu was eager to start cutting the large pieces of colored glass to make floor tiles. When the tools were heated, they stuck to his ice coffin. Let the coffin cool down.
Baoxun, "." He has never been so speechless.
Everyone in the live broadcast room was quite speechless, no, are you treating the God of Luck like this? 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. The knife broke before he could cut two pieces.
"Oh, how can I cut floor tiles without this tool? This is a tool that I finally made with great difficulty. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be done." Old Hu fumbled with his beard, a little anxious. This was given to him by Xiaobai. Task.
Everyone heard the movement on his side, and all their eyes suddenly focused on Baoxun.
Baoxun, on the other hand, was clutching his little heart, feeling terrified. Right next to his face, a broken knife was clearly stuck in the ice coffin, almost stabbing him through.
Bai Susu clicked her tongue. This guy was really lucky, but he was lucky. They wouldn't be unlucky, right?
Otherwise, why did Senior Hu's sword suddenly break?
She frowned, otherwise she should drive this guy away.
Just when this idea came to her, Senior Hu, who was sitting on the ground and beating his chest, suddenly touched something from the ground. He picked it up and saw that it was a knife with a very strange shape. The knife's 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. Instead, a small roller is placed. The roller looks very sharp.
"What is it?" Senior Hu was annoyed that he had no tools to cut glazed tiles, so he threw it out casually. The pulley knife just happened to scratch across a thin glazed tile, and then there was a crisp sound, and the thin glazed tile was It broke into two pieces along the direction the roller went.
"." Lao Hu looked at his hand in disbelief, and then at the small roller knife. What, this is the tool he made earlier. He didn't dare to say that it was so intact and precise. The thin glazed tile was cut into two pieces. He got up and turned to look at Bai Susu, "Xiao Bai, I seem to have found a better tool."
