Thinking coldly in her heart, Lin Xinxin looked at the keyboard, but the words she typed were completely different from her expression.
[Private Chat] [Hera's Apple]: Amo, are you really free? If not, we can come later.
The reply came within seconds.
[Private Chat] [Long River Sunset]: I'm free, I'm free. Just tell me which copy you want and I'll come.
Lin Xinxin suddenly sneered.
——Really, it's the material to be a spare tire.
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Dozens of days passed in a flash.
Yu Chu is already considered half a forging master.
At this rate, maybe in another week, she could reach the pinnacle of blacksmithing and become the first max-level blacksmith in the game.
By then, just relying on the title of the best blacksmith, you can dominate the game.
Of course, in addition to the luck value added by the system, what Yu Chu should be most grateful for in order to master the forging skill so quickly was the materials provided by Master S.
Sometimes he would accompany her to kill monsters, and sometimes he would just give it to her directly. This man was cold and indifferent and didn't talk much, but Yu Chu was not afraid of him. She often asked him questions, and watching him answer them one by one made her feel very happy.
The familiarity between the two people is also increasing rapidly.
However, we meet less often in real life.
Although she didn't quit her job as a takeaway...
But the master's friends don't order takeout every day and ask her to leave it at the master's house.
So, a whole week later, when she saw the familiar address again, the girl couldn't help but smile a little and looked down at the takeaway box.
After delivering a whole box of takeout, she carried the box and walked into the villa area that had become somewhat familiar to her.
I stood in front of the door and rang the doorbell. After a long while, someone slowly opened the door.
The boy frowned slightly, his long eyelashes covering his dark eyes, his beautiful fair cheeks were slightly flushed at this moment, and his thin lips were lightly colored.
Yu Chu was stunned for a moment, watching him reach out to take the takeaway box, and then raised his beautiful eyes to look at her.
She considered it for a moment and asked, "Are you sick?"
Su Yanbai paused slightly.
He raised one of his slender hands, gently touched his forehead with the back of his hand, and lowered his crow-feather eyelashes.
The voice was a little hoarse: "Maybe..."
Before he could finish his words, the girl in front of him suddenly stood on tiptoe, took his hand away with one hand, and naturally placed the other hand on his forehead, frowning.
The boy looked at her.
He was tall and slender, and he looked delicate and handsome in a white shirt. If the girl didn't lean over, she could only stand on tiptoe to touch his forehead with her fingers.
She looked at him with her eyes and blinked:
"It's burned."
She took her hand back and asked naturally, "Did you take any medicine to reduce the fever?"
"No." The boy blinked lightly, his eyelashes trembling. He pursed his petal-like thin lips, suddenly feeling a little dizzy, and reached out to hold the door frame.
His delicate eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and the dark, soft hair on his forehead fell down, covering his eyes. His fingers were slender and white, and when his five fingers clasped the door frame, they were also in the sunlight, as if they had become a beautiful painting.
Yu Chu thought, the system never deceived me.
Personality changes with time, but appearance remains unchanged.
She reached out, took the takeaway box from the other person's hand, and gently held his arm: "Are you okay?"
A faint body fragrance wafted from the girl.
Su Yanbai raised her beautiful eyes.
After a slight pause, the blush on the boy's calm and delicate face deepened silently.
He nodded slightly.
"Let me help you in," she said.