Chapter 147: Great luck, great profit, eat chicken tonight!_2

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Looking at so many Meteorite Coins, my mood felt inexplicably satisfying.

"Can this tank hold people?"

Lin Baici asked curiously.

[Warning, any life form that enters will immediately die due to the inability to withstand spatial pressure, with their bodies exploding.]

Lin Baici shouted "Ula," and a rust-colored light screen shot out from the badge once again, enveloping the tank before the light and the tank both vanished.

"This is so troublesome to use!"

Lin Baici wiped the badge and felt it wasn't very useful, "And the internal space is too small, I can hardly fit anything in it!"

If others heard what Lin Baici just said, they would certainly douse him in dog's blood and accuse him of being a show-off, unaware of the hunger of those less fortunate.

It was just Lin Baici's good luck to have stumbled upon a Black Tripod Bowl in the ruins of the Dragon Temple, and that it had such a vast space.