I Am Not the Supreme God

Chapter 275: This is my gift to you

Mr. Lucky’s first impression was that he was stunned.

But in fact, it's the same. He is the youngest number gentleman in the history of the Super Motion team.

Because of his lucky buff blessings, in his daily life, he has gradually become stunned.

Anyway, everything around, no matter how dangerous or small the odds, will turn out to be beneficial to oneself.

In addition, he himself has a strong power to cope with daily life, which is the same purpose as Tang Chuan sometimes.

Mang is over.

After so many years of working in the Super Motion Team, the greater the ability of Mr. Number, the greater the responsibility, so there is no vacation at all, almost like a firefighter, where he needs to move.

Working for a long time, the burden of thinking is also very heavy, so that Mr., who is not very lucky, has imagined in his mind countless times when he was on vacation.

But this time, after giving him an indefinite holiday, Mr. Lucky felt even worse.

I'm still young, why the burden of world peace suddenly fell on me.

This puts him under great pressure.

Most importantly, this is not a real vacation, but a task that no one in the world can accomplish.

Find Mr. Truth!

Then I don't know where to start, this vast sea of ​​people, where do I go to find a character that only exists in the legend.

It's been five days on vacation.

Mr. Lucky has searched all the hidden places he can think of, but he still has no clue.

What he didn't know was that there was an invisible octopus tentacle on his shoulder all the time, monitoring his every move.

Tang Chuan and the others are in the hotel room, and they have had a good experience these days, what is the real son of luck.

It even gave Tang Chuan an illusion that even if the galaxy exploded, Mr. Lucky would be able to take care of himself and live well.

During the few days of vacation, he has truly returned to life, and his luck has been fully demonstrated.

For example, if you want to eat at any store, you want to cushion your stomach, and when you walk in the door, the ribbons and fireworks are vomiting.

"Congratulations, Mr., you are the 100,000th customer of our shop. We will give you all meals for free today. You can eat as much as you can!"

If this picture is placed on other people, it will be unhappy God, and then send a circle of friends to show off.

But our Mr. Lucky had already been surprised. He was completely expressionless. He casually ordered a bowl of cheap food in the store. After eating, he even grabbed a free ice cream and left without looking back.

gone.

That's it!

Look silly a group of envy and hate customers.

They couldn't understand the world of Ou Huang, why they didn't order so many luxurious dishes and expensive drinks, and they just ate a bowl of ordinary things that were unattractive as gifts in luxurious cuisine, and left without nostalgia.

Mr. Lucky, who hadn't been far out, ate the ice cream in his hand and looked down under the bowl of ice cream, revealing a numb expression.

The first double slammed the lottery.

The special prize of this ice cream brand, a luxury shuttle.

But Mr. Lucky threw the winning bowl box into the trash can next to him without any fluctuations in his heart.

He casually took a ground taxi and explained where he was going.

The driver said with a frown, "If you go in that direction, there will be traffic jams, so I recommend that you take an air shuttle, otherwise a detour will be inevitable."

"Dingdong~ The voice assistant reminds you that XXX street has been unblocked, and you are not afraid of traffic jams during peak hours~"

The driver was stunned for three seconds, then turned his head and drove: "When I didn't say it."

At the target location, this is a beach.

A group of bear kids on the beach are fighting in water, and they sneer when they see people.

When Mr. Lucky came, regardless of whether he didn't change his swimsuit or not, he just sneered while holding a water gun.

Mr. Lucky didn't care about them, looking for his goals everywhere.

When the bear child was stopped by his parents, the wall next to Mr. Lucky was already wet and cast, but on the wall, there was just a blank and dry area left, which was the projection of Mr. Lucky’s body. Up to now, he is covered all over. Not getting wet by a drop of water.

When passing the darts competition organized by the beach, Mr. Lucky was appointed by the host to challenge him on stage, and even if he failed, he could receive a souvenir.

The hospitality of the masses is hard to be overcome, Mr. Lucky grabbed the five darts in the basket and sprinkled them on the target casually.

Duh duh!

Four of the darts are in the center!

The remaining dart, because the trajectory was really sloppy, it fell straight on the pinball on the ground, just bounced back, and it was inserted in the bull's-eye just now!

Five in a row!

The host was dumbfounded and asked the assistant to present the special prize, and Mr. Lucky handed it out to a child who looked at him eagerly.

On the beach late at night, hunting in the cold wind, the waves are surging.

Mr. Lucky leaned on the railing tiredly, looking at the boundless and deep sea, with an expression of indescribable loneliness.

The world of Ouhuang is really boring.

I've been on vacation for several days, and I don't have a clue about the truth. It's harder than finding a needle in a haystack.

No, it doesn't seem to be difficult to find a needle in a haystack.

After all, it wouldn't be difficult to find a needle in a haystack. Maybe the waves rushed to him with the needle he was looking for.

Mr. Lucky turned on his smart communicator boringly, flipped through the circle of friends, and found that there was nothing pretty.

So he found a shared lounge chair and sat down, looked at the sky full of stars, and fell into his own memories.

When I think back to those unbearable years, I feel helpless in my lucky heart, how my life is so black and white, there is no ambiguous boundary.

When I was young, I was a well-known soft guy, dead father, dead mother, often bullied, bad grades, poor health, withdrawn personality, and no one wanted to be friends with me.

During those years, I felt like I had experienced all the people's decay, and I couldn't see any hope in my life.

But I don't know when, my luck suddenly improved, and all of a sudden he went from the bottom of his life to the peak of his life.

The speed of this sprint, no matter how fast a roller coaster can be compared.

That's why Mr. Lucky is still looking stunned up to now. In fact, he lacks the experience of the intermediate stages of life, has not tried the normal life of ordinary people at all, and lacks in-depth understanding of many things.

The saying that sorrows and joys cannot communicate in the world is vividly expressed in him, because he can't empathize with certain things at all.

For example, if someone else hits a general ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and happily jumps on the spot, as the Emperor of Europe is alive, he may only cast a helpless and numb look.

"So when did I start to get rid of bad luck completely..."

Muttering in his mouth, Mr. Lucky picked up his smart communicator again and flipped through the scenes when he was a hapless man.

The Internet has memories, and the words that were once in the second and world-weary fall on the present Mr. Lucky, it is really dumbfounding.

But turning over, Mr. Lucky was silent.

Because when the past records were rolled up, he saw his father whose face had been blurred deep in his memory.

If you say which point in your life was when you were happiest, it must have been the time you watched the stars with your father in your memory when you were a child.

He clicked on his father's communication card, and wanted to see the clumsy record of that simple man.

"This is my gift to you. May good luck be with you."

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