100 Ways to Get the Male God

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Thinking coldly in her heart, Lin Xinxin looked at the keyboard, but the words she typed were completely different from her expressions.

[Private Chat] [Hera's Apple]: Is Amo really free? If you don't have time, you can do it later.

There is a second back.

[Private chat] [Long River Sunset Yen]: If you are free or free, which dungeon do you think it is, I will come.

Lin Xinxin sneered suddenly.

- Really, as a spare tire.

...

In a flash, dozens of days passed.

Yu Chu is already half a forging master.

At this rate, maybe in another week, she can practice blacksmithing to the peak and become the first full-level blacksmith in the game.

At that time, just by virtue of the name of the first blacksmith, you can also walk sideways in the game.

Of course, in addition to the luck value added by the system, what Yu Chu is most grateful for is the materials provided by God S.

Sometimes he would accompany her to brush monsters, and sometimes he would give it directly. This person is cold and indifferent and doesn't talk often, but Yu Chu is not afraid of him.

The familiarity of the two is also rising rapidly.

On the contrary, there are few encounters in reality.

Although she didn't quit her job as a takeaway...

But a friend of the Great God doesn't order takeout every day and let her put it in the Great God's house.

So, after a full week, when she saw the familiar address again, the corner of the girl's lips couldn't help showing a small arc, and she looked down at the takeaway box.

After delivering a whole box of takeaways, she carried the box and walked into the villa area that she was already familiar with.

Standing in front of the door and ringing the doorbell, after a while, someone slowly opened the door.

The young man frowned slightly, his long eyelashes covered his dark eyes, his beautiful white cheeks were slightly red at this time, and his thin lips were light in color.

Yu Chu was stunned, watching him reach out and take the takeaway box, his beautiful eyes raised to look at her.

She thought about it and asked, "Are you sick?"

Su Yanbai paused slightly.

He raised one of his slender hands, the back of the hand touched his forehead lightly, and his crow-feather-like eyelashes hung down.

The voice was a little hoarse: "Maybe..."

Before the words were completely out of his mouth, the girl in front of him suddenly stood on tiptoe, took away his hand with one hand, and placed one hand on his forehead naturally, frowning.

The boy looked at her.

He was tall and tall, wearing a white shirt, delicate and beautiful. If he didn't lean over, the girl could only stand on tiptoe as much as she could, so that her fingers touched his forehead.

Her eyes looked at him and blinked:

"It's burnt."

She retracted her hand and asked with a natural expression, "Have you taken any antipyretics?"

"No." The boy blinked slightly, his eyelashes trembling. He pursed his thin petal-like lips, suddenly feeling a little dizzy, and reached out to hold the door frame.

The delicate eyebrows were slightly raised, and the black and soft pieces on the forehead drooped down, covering the eyes. His fingers were slender and fair, and when the five fingers were clasping the door frame, they were also in the sunlight, as if the beauty had become a painting.

Yu Chu thought, the system will not deceive me.

The character of flowing water, the face value of iron.

She reached out, took the takeaway box in the other's hand, and gently supported his arm: "Are you okay?"

A faint body fragrance came from the girl's body.

Su Yanbai raised her beautiful eyes.

After a slight pause, the blush on the indifferent and delicate face of the boy silently deepened.

He nodded lightly.

"I'll help you in," she said.