Chapter 3 Holding a Root Grass

Ye Yu stretched his right hand into the passage, first moved around, and suddenly felt that his fingertips touched a tough object. He was startled, Ye Yu grabbed it instantly, and pulled it hard, and took it out of the passage.

When Ye Yu's right hand came out of the passage, the brilliant aperture closed instantly, and there was no trace of it.

"I got a ?????? grass?" Ye Yu looked at the thing in his hand in disbelief, his face was a little dark, and he threw it on the table in disgust.

"Dip! Congrats to the host for the first successful stealing, and increase the avenue value by 50 points!"

"Dip! Congratulations to the host for the first successful stealing, and a lucky draw will be rewarded!"

The sound of the system in his mind gave Ye Yu a lot of energy, and he even rewarded a lottery, so happy!

"So? Now for the lottery?" Ye Yu pondered in his heart, and suddenly stopped again.

Turning around and going to the bathroom, Ye Yu put his hand under the faucet, smeared it with soap, and rubbed it hard.

"Heaven Lingling, Earth Lingling! Sanqing Guanyin will appear soon! Bless my hands!" Ye Yu put his hands together, put them on his chest, and muttered for a while.

"Let's start! The lottery starts!" A turntable appeared in front of Ye Yu's eyes. A slender pointer pointed in the direction of twelve o'clock. The huge turntable was divided into dozens of small grids. mosaic, not clear.

"Abominable cavalry!" Ye Yu muttered, his mind moved, and the pointer began to turn frantically.

"Stop!" After a while, Ye Yu shouted, and the pointer on the dial gradually slowed down.

Ye Yu's eyes widened, his hands clenched into fists, and he stared excitedly at the slowly stopped pointer!

The slowly moving pointer stopped while Ye Yu was waiting anxiously. The area pointed by the pointer gradually became clear. In Ye Yu's hopeful eyes, the image of the area lit up.

It was a pattern, a stack of cards opened in a fan shape, with the 7, 8, 9, 10, and J on it being particularly eye-catching.

"Dip! Congratulations to the host for getting the talent, flying card technique!"

Flying cards? what the hell? Ye Yu was puzzled and clicked on the pattern. The stack of cards suddenly collapsed into countless light spots and merged into Ye Yu's body.

"Talent? Flying Card Technique: This is a talent that requires an ID card to buy poker!" The system explained to Ye Yu thoughtfully.

Ye Yu felt a flow of information pouring into his mind, and flying cards had become Ye Yu's talent, just like eating and drinking, it became an instinct.

The first step in flying cards is to find a playing card.

The second part of the Flying Card Technique, the whole body is united with energy, and the force is poured into the fingertips.

The third part of Flying Cards, let's go!

Swish!

A clean and new playing card was caught by Ye Yu's fingertips. With Ye Yu's body shaking, the playing card flew out of Ye Yu's fingertips and swept across the open window.

With a thud, it pierced deeply into the tree trunk, and the half poker left outside was still shaking constantly under the action of inertia.

Swish!

A thumb-sized branch suddenly fell, and the section was very smooth, as if it had been swept by a sharp blade.

This branch was actually cut off by the playing cards that Ye Yu flew out!

I'm sooooooooooooooo! That's pretty cool, isn't it! Ye Yu's eyes widened, unable to believe that this was the poker card he handed out.

Looking at the remaining box of playing cards in his hand, Ye Yu seemed to have seen a handful of Gatlings! This is the lethality. When buying poker, you really have to show your ID card!

Why! It was this grass that was so worrying, Ye Yu picked up the grass on the table and looked at it carefully, "I don't have a wild horse, what's the use of you?"

Huh?

Ye Yu suddenly found that this grass was very different from ordinary weeds. This grass looked like a sword.

This grass is not only crystal clear and green, like a high-quality jade, but the grass is as straight as a sword. From a closer look, there is a feeling of being stinged in both eyes.

Could it be that this is also a good thing? Ye Yu pondered and waved the sword grass in his hand.