Chapter 4
responsible?

The widow Bu Su raised his eyebrows and said softly: "Beauty Chi Mu?"

"Here!" Mu Mu waved her little hand and took a step back at the same time, fearing that the Great God would kill her if she disagreed with her again.

"Since you are the beauty Chi Mu, why didn't you tell me yesterday?" If he hadn't checked the system records after returning home and found that the name of the beauty Chi Mu was among the players he killed, he might still be in the dark.

"Eh...you never asked me who I am..." Mu Mu smiled dryly and took another step back secretly.

The breeze blew by, and she couldn't help shivering.The wet clothes stuck to his body, and when the wind blew, Mu Mu shivered non-stop.

The widow, Bu Su, glanced at her sideways, and with a wave of his hand, a white cloak appeared out of nowhere and hung on Mu Mu's body.

"...Thank you." Mu Mu wrapped her cloak and felt much warmer.I don't know what kind of material the Great God's cloak is made of. It's very thin, but it's not cold at all.

"You're welcome, let it be the compensation for killing you yesterday." She shouldn't care about an artifact-level cloak as compensation, right?

The widow, Bu Su, pondered for a while, and was about to ask for medicine when Mu Mu handed back the cloak.

"Great God, although the little girl's level is low and her life is not very valuable, she doesn't mean that she can be killed if she kills her. I want to exchange my life with a cloak, so why don't I kill you once and give you a cloak?" Mu Mu stared with dissatisfaction on his small face.

The woman's delicate and picturesque face was full of anger, and her wet hair was sticking to her face. She was obviously in a panic, but at this moment, he actually felt that she was very imposing.

Lowering his eyes, the widow Busu withdrew his gaze and said flatly: "I stand still and let you kill me, but you can't kill me."

"Huh?" Mu Mu was dumbfounded.

"If you hit me once, at most a little blood will be deducted forcibly. My blood recovery speed per second is [-] points, which means that the speed at which you kill me is not as fast as my blood recovery speed. Stand still and let you Kill, you can't kill either."

The voice of the man's kind explanation sounded like a provocation to Mu Mu's ears.

She gritted her teeth and said viciously: "I've accepted the cloak, and you'll pay me back my life. But it's not that easy to ask me for medicine! I heard you're asking for a pill for promotion." , you also know that refining it is time-consuming and labor-intensive, no one will come to me and I will refine it for him."

"What conditions are needed, you say."

"Responsible to me!" Mu Mu looked directly at the widow, Busu, and said word by word: "If you kill me, you will be responsible to me, marry me!"

The widow Busu tilted his head, as if he was weighing the credibility of Mu Mu's words. "you sure?"

"Of course!"

"Aren't you afraid that I will use you?" The widow Busu kindly reminded: "You are the top alchemist master in the game, and the level of alchemy surpasses all alchemists by one level, so you are not afraid that I will marry you. medicine?"

Mu Mu shook his head indifferently: "As long as you marry me, I can help you refine all the pills you need in the future, and you provide the materials. But... after you marry me, you have to fulfill your husband's duties, let me I sleep."

The widow Bu Su said with a dark face, "Do you think I will sell myself for the pill?"

"It's not considered prostitution, is it? It's just a mutual relationship. You want the elixir, and now only I can practice the elixir you want. I want to knock you down, so we are considered a cooperative relationship."

Falling down again?Is there nothing else in this woman's mind other than throwing herself down?

The widow Bu Su darkened his whole face and remained silent.

Mu Mu thought that the great master was moved by her words, and said happily: "You are a great master, so your skills must be very good... No, what I mean is that only a strong person can be afraid of being worthy of me."

She will never admit it, she thinks that the master's skills must be very good, and the first time will not hurt, so she relies on the master.

The widow Busu snorted coldly, and said lightly: "When I marry someone in this life, I will be responsible for her, pet her, love her, and love her. Do you think marriage is a joke?"

"This is a game, and getting married in a game...of course it's a game." Mu Mu tilted his head, expressing that he didn't understand the brain circuit of the great god.

"You should change to someone else." The widow Busu lowered his eyelids, a holy white light flashed around his body, and his body slowly disappeared.

"Master, please don't leave, we can discuss this matter slowly, my lord?" Mu Mu stretched out his hand, watching helplessly as the widow Busu teleported back to the city.

Was she too direct, did she scare the Great God?
(End of this chapter)

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