endless force

Chapter 83 New Dungeon
"Does he have a girlfriend? Or is he gay?" Seeing the other party's indifferent attitude, Mu Qianyu couldn't help guessing wildly.

After seeing the other party's strength yesterday, she, who was planning to set up an all-female studio, made an exception and asked the other man to join her studio.

Mu Qianyu had watched the two videos that made Mo Fan famous. At that time, she only felt that the other party was just so-so. She probably relied on a powerful weapon to cause such shocking damage.

It wasn't until yesterday that she personally fought against the opponent that she realized that the strength of the opponent was completely different from the strength shown in the second video.

This is a very straightforward explanation. The opponent obviously has two skills, and it is not purely luck that leads the ordinary players.

That's why Mu Qianyu pulled back her face and wanted to invite the other party to join her studio, because she knew that at this stage, with Mo Fan's strength alone, the strength of her studio staff could be improved by several levels!
"You really don't think about it? If you join our studio, you can move here and share the rent with a few members of our studio." Mu Qianyu gritted her teeth and sent it to her. She didn't believe it, and there are men who can resist it. This temptation.

"**** Mo Fan sneered, "Unfortunately, I only want to engage in online dating! "

He sent it without hesitation: "Not interested."

"Do you have a girlfriend?" Mu Qianyu finally sent out her guess.

"There are two." Mo Fan said without blushing and his heart not beating.

Mu Qianyu couldn't help being slightly taken aback. In her imagination, the other party answered nothing more than two: "I have a girlfriend" and "I don't have a girlfriend yet".

The other party actually gave a third answer, what the hell does "there are two" mean?Have two girlfriends?Just kidding, right?

"A great master is a great master. He even has one more girlfriend than others. He's amazing." Mu Qianyu felt a little embarrassed, and didn't know what to say, so she could only compliment her casually.

"Is there anything else?" Mo Fan seemed to be always in a hurry when chatting with others. Once the other party had nothing to do, he seemed to be eager to end the conversation.

Apparently in his memory, there is no such thing as small talk. When chatting with him, he will directly talk about business. The situation of casual chatting has never happened once. It is no wonder that he has never talked to a woman since he was so old. friend.

When he was in school, because of his handsome appearance and good conduct, there were a few little girls who were interested in him. Two of them wrote love letters to him, and even chatted with him on the Internet, but most of them were rejected by him. The weird way of chatting was driven away.

Others come to him to chat, chatting about life, ideals, movies, and trivial matters in life, but he just wants to know what the other party is doing when he comes to him.

His meaning was very clear, get out as soon as you have nothing to do, so those girls got out very consciously.

But it's all because those little girls didn't know Mo Fan at the time. If they could really understand Mo Fan, they would definitely... Fortunately, they didn't become the girlfriend of this weird guy at that time!

Mu Qianyu rubbed her face, not understanding what the other party was so anxious about, but she didn't want to have a bad relationship with this kind of master yet, so she sent it rather helplessly: "That's bothering you, bye."

Mo Fan didn't bother to continue replying, so he closed the chat window, thought about it, and decided to start a game first. When he was considering which mode to play, Mu Qianyu suddenly sent another message.

"Master Mofan, are you interested in playing a few games together?"

"Not interested in."

When Mu Qianyu saw these three words, her teeth itched with anger. She felt that she shouldn't ask at all, and she was completely humiliating herself.

She was so angry that she was about to delete the other person's friend, but after thinking about it, she still sent it to: "Then are you interested in taking me to play a few games? You can get paid!"

"What's the reward?" Mo Fan became interested.

"Can you make an offer?" Mu Qianyu felt that there was something interesting, but she didn't know what price to offer. If the offer was too high, she would feel that it was not worth it. If the offer was too low, the other party would probably be "not interested".

"A game of 1000."

"You mean game currency?"

"Ha ha."

Mu Qianyu looked at the "hehe" sent by the other party, resisted the urge to rant about the other party, and sent: "Is your price a bit too high?"

"Didn't you ask me to bid?" Mo Fan seemed aggrieved.

"Then it's my fault?" Mu Qianyu couldn't help but send.

"250 rounds, no counter-offering."

Although Mu Qianyu still felt that it was a bit high, compared with the price quoted by the other party at the beginning, it was barely acceptable.

But of course she would not be stupid enough to simply agree. After thinking about it, she sent: "What if I gave you the money but you didn't take me through the instance?"

"What else can I do? I'll charge you 50 yuan less." Mo Fan's tone still showed a sense of righteousness, as if charging the other party 50 yuan less was to let the other party take advantage.

Mu Qianyu originally thought that the other party would say something domineering like "Double refund if you fail", but she didn't expect the other party to say such a shameless remark.

She was really pissed off, and after taking a few deep breaths, she continued to send: "Then there is no guarantee that I will ask you to take me with you, even if you don't take me through the dungeon, I will still give you 200 yuan? Isn't that a little too much?"

"Otherwise?" Mo Fan still seemed to be on the right side, no matter what he said, he was justified.

Looking at these three words, Mu Qianyu couldn't help taking a deep breath and rubbing her chest. She felt that chatting with the other party was a kind of torture, and sooner or later she would get angry and have a heart attack.

"Forget it, let's spend 200 yuan to see his full strength. It's not too expensive." Mu Qianyu comforted herself silently in her heart, and then sent, "Okay then, I'll pull you .”

"Prompt: The player 'One Leaf Thousand Words' has requested to play a game with you. Do you agree?"

"agree."

"Reminder: You and the player 'One Leaf Qianyu' have selected a team dungeon and are matching teammates, please wait a moment!"

"Hint: the match is successful, the random number of people in this team is - 7 people!"

"Reminder: The copy is being randomly generated, please wait..."

"Reminder: A copy has been generated and is loading..."

In a blink of an eye, Mo Fan appeared in the pitch-black void. As usual, the opening cg began to play in front of him.

(PS: Sure enough, the quality of writing has a great relationship with the author's mentality. Some time ago, I was in a good mood, and the things I wrote were quite interesting, and I felt quite happy.

Recently, my mentality has exploded, and the things I write are also boring. Writing the plot is like squeezing toothpaste, squeezing it out bit by bit. Take a break. )
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