I thought I had no choice of treasure chests, but after opening them, there were four smaller and more exquisite treasure chests inside.

The four of them looked at each other, stretched out their hands in great harmony, and each took out one.

Qian Ai carefully looked at the one he got, and his mind was full of thoughts, nervous, excited, and nervous. This kind of lottery activity is an experience, that is, the waiting before the lottery is the most wonderful, and he can simply imagine a beautiful new world in his expectation.

He let out a gentle breath and looked at his three teammates: "Who is the first..."

Before the word "加" was expressed, he was flashed by the sudden golden light.

The dazzling light comes fiercely, but walks fast, just for a moment.

Qian Ai put down his hand that blocked the light, and found that the three teammates had opened their treasure chests, with their movements casually without any sense of ritual or respect for the treasure chests!

The three of them rang out without warning "Dingling~" similar to handing over the paper, cheerful and crisp.

At the same time, the treasure chest in the hands of the three people disappeared.

"Stationery?" Seeing that his teammates raised their arms to check, Qian Ai guessed the direction of the reward, and was a little disappointed, "Didn't Mao Qiping say he still has money..."

"This stationery seems to be different." Kuang Jinxin put his arm in front of Qian Ai, and seemed to have no idea how to explain it, so he simply let him see it directly.

:,.

Two stationery, Kuang Jinxin’s entire belongings.

"Candy House" is the reward of the previous level, and Qian Ai has an impression. Obviously, the treasure chest is given to "pointing a deer to a horse".

Qian Ai was going to ask what was different about this. They had gained more stationery named in idiom, but suddenly they were stunned and moved closer. Finally, they found that the prefix of "pointing a deer to a horse" was - [如].

Not a weapon, not an armor...

"Phantom Tool?" It seemed that I could only scream like this, but when I really called it, Qian Ai felt awkward again, "What does this mean? Fantasy? Magic? Illusion?"

"It should be a special one, and it cannot be simply classified as a kind of stationery for defense or attack." Wu Sheng spoke in contemplation.

Qian Ai was stunned: "What you got is also a phantom tool?"

Wu Sheng looked at his teammates and slowly sent out an English sentence: "don'tlieto."

His voice was as low as a whisper, and his face seemed to be a little smirk, which was quite like a luxury brand advertising, mysterious and elegant.

But Qian Ai just wanted to smash it with a treasure chest.

His captain obviously empathized with it and elbowed him: "Speak human words."

Wu Junshi showed his arm in a daze, and his eyes that had just been discharged, and now he was only left with grievance: "It's this name, don'tlieto."

Qian Ai looked at the military advisor's pencil case with his captain.

Well, it's true.

Such a handsome name is definitely tailor-made for the military advisor =_=

First, it was the first time I saw the magic tool, and then the first time I found that the stationery could also have English names. After looking at the two treasure chests, Qian Ai always felt that there must be surprises in his captain, so he looked at Xu Wang directly and asked with his eyes.

Xu Wang shrugged: "I am not as lucky as them, and what I have produced is ordinary martial arts."

Qian Ai looked at him for a while and said bluntly: "Captain, you are having fun."

When Captain Xu showed the martial arts Liang that he had been driving to his teammates, he was no longer reserved. He was in a state of extreme joy of obtaining a peerless magic weapon. His soul went up to the clouds and then exploded into fireworks: "I'm hitting every shot! Is it handsome? I'll ask you if this gun is handsome!!!"

When he saw Gao Shuai's thin white electric stun gun in the last level, Xu Wang was wondering when he could get a weapon-type stationery. It was not that he would kill all directions if he got it. At least other teams wanted to disturb him and trip him. When he saw this equipment, he had to consider it.

and--

He swung his arms and shouted the long nails back with his arms, and he was beaten by a sharpshooter in every possible way. Thunderbolt won the championship - the stationery battle should be such a duel full of domineering spirit! Who wants to see a few old men Chang'e flying to the moon!

"Captain," Kuang Jinxin hesitated for a long time, but still interrupted the leader's fascination, "Will your stationery be a little violent..."

As a veteran, Qian Ai also wants to endorse the "World Peace": "It's too cruel to hold a gun, and you have to sow psychological trauma every shot. Last time I was shot, I want to bring in insulated gloves when charging my phone."

Xu Wang: “…”

The saddest thing in the world is that no one can understand your happiness.

"Wu Sheng," Captain Xu looked at his last hope, "What do you think of my weapon?"

Wu Sheng nodded calmly: "It's pretty good."

Xu Wang raised his eyebrows: "That's it?"

Wu Sheng thought for a while: "It's just that the naming is too simple and crude, lacks poetry. Look at my don'tlieto..."

"Old Qian!" Xu Wang suddenly turned his head, "Hurry up and open your box!"

Qian Ai is so injustice. None of the three of them gave the captain support. Why did the captain smash him in one fell swoop?

Whether it is laughing, anger, scolding, or twists and turns, it is all scattered cleanly when Qian Ai unboxes.

During this trip to Endless Sea, they used three stationery and opened three more stationery. Whether they lost or made money depends on Qian Ai's attempt.

In the treasure treasury where the air was quiet, eight eyes were focused on Qian Ai's hands, waiting to be blinded by the golden light.

Qian Ai held his breath and silently recited in his heart, one, two, three!

Click.

The lid opened in response to the sound, but the golden light did not come.

A pile of 100 yuan filled the box as big as a palm.

Qian Ai took out the money and the box disappeared instantly, just like the box of the previous three teammates.

The stationery update sound did not appear, but the money in hand was really heavy.

"Cough." Qian Ai cleared his throat, counted it as a start-up ceremony, and then grabbed the money with one hand and rubbed it lightly with the other, and activated his skillful "counting money skills".

Xu Wang, Wu Sheng, and Kuang Jinxin were all quiet. For a moment, only a constant speed and dense sound of money was left in the huge treasure warehouse.

Soon, Qian Ai finished counting, and then looked at his teammates with a serious look: "Twenty thousand yuan."

Xu Wang nodded: "Take it, your harvest."

"No," Qian Ai wrinkled his face in disgust, as if money was hot, "You are all stationery, why is it money here for me? It's so vulgar!"

Wu Sheng: “…”

Kuang Jinxin: "..."

Xu Wang sighed and said earnestly: "Old Qian, just be happy if you want to be happy. I feel uncomfortable. I have experience."

Qian Ai frowned even deeper, and his voice was righteous: "You can insult me, but you can't insult Qian!"

Xu Wang: “…”

Wu Sheng: “…”

Kuang Jinxin: "Brother Qian, you seem to have told the truth."

"Money Ai, who regards money as dirt", has been collected for two minutes from birth to death.

Then, when he reached the limit, his classmates Qian grinned.

Thank you for so much hard work, finally seeing the money back! tat

However, if the flowers bloom, Qian Ai still knew how the money came about, so he was happy enough. He still firmly handed the money to Xu Wang: "This is not my harvest, it is the spoil of our entire team, and it should be placed in the public wallet."

Xu Wang didn't answer: "Our harvest is stationery, and your harvest is gold coins, which is reasonable."

Wu Sheng gave theoretical support to this: "If you want to send this money to a public wallet, we have to share the stationery, otherwise it will be unfair."

Kuang Jinxin couldn't tell the truth, so he said bluntly: "Brother Qian, take it and just discount it as your treasure chest and stationery."

Qian Ai pondered for a while, suddenly divided half of the money, put it in his pocket, took the remaining half and looked up again, his eyes were bright and he was no longer shaken: "Okay, the money is mine, but I want to donate 50%.

If anyone told him, Qian Ai, one day you would give the money you got, he would definitely regard this as a vicious curse. But now, he really wants to do this, and he will be happy if he does it. Whoever wants to stop him will turn his back on him.

"Xu Wang, if you want to refuse, you just don't treat me as your teammate," Qian Ai grabbed Xu Wang's hand and stuffed the remaining half of the money in. "As the alumni are developed, they still have to donate money to their alma mater..."

"OK."

"And I didn't donate all of them...what?" Qian Aihou stopped talking after realizing it and looked at Xu Wang blankly.

"Principal Xu" put the money in his pocket smoothly, and finally raised his hand to pat Qian Ai on the shoulder: "Classmate, your alma mater is proud of you."

Qian Ai swallowed the passionate and said with difficulty: "Principal, will your action of receiving money be a little quick..."

[Owl: Congratulations on crossing the endless sea, let us roar and ride the wind and waves! See you tomorrow~]

It seemed as if they felt the dust settled on their side, and they were joking and cheering in their ears.

Their endless sea journey tonight is closed.

Mao Qiping once said that there was where the Endless Sea came in and where it went out, so when the four of them returned to the waiting hall, it was not surprising.

Surprisingly, they sucked in from the dome, but when they came back, they did not fall from the dome again, but blinked and sat on a chair near the boarding gate.

This is where they were originally sitting, and even their bags were placed at midnight. If they weren't for the smell of sea water on their clothes, or the back pain and sore arms, they would really think that the few hours just now were a dream.

On the chairs opposite, a hip-hop young man sitting on the same plane with them was sucked into the dome. Among all the onlookers below, the boy reacted the most intensely, whistling and taking out his mobile phone to take pictures. It was hard not to remember it.

But now, the young man just glanced over and continued to make headphones, as if the four of them had been sitting here and never left.

The rain is still falling.
To be continued...