The Main God Space is Coming

He is very busy.

But this time, Sima Weizhi was talking about the achievements of the previous chip!

He has no reason not to come.

Just give favors.

Eating slowly, Kitamiya Mutsuki was thinking about something——

What is inside the chip?

Combat data?

Or special mechanical biochemical knowledge?

But looking at the smile of the woman in front of him, it might not be too bad.

but.

When we met just now, the confident appearance of the dishes he made... Finally, Kitamiya Muzuki was mentally prepared.

Even if it doesn't work, it's better than nothing.

Not long.

Beigong Wuyue still finished a meal that tasted much worse than the previous few times.

But when he thinks that these dishes may be worth gold in the future, he feels that there is no problem.

Mental instant comfort.

"Please take a look, because the information must be kept confidential, so I made paper information for you."

Just looked up.

Beigong Wuyue saw Sima Weizhi holding a pile of documents covering her pretty face.

boom!

fell heavily.

And Beigong Wuyue didn't hesitate, and looked at it carefully, turning faster and faster!

Finally, it's all over!

His expression finally changed slightly——

【You got mechanical biochemical (disabled)】

"With this alone, you can recruit countless crippled warriors."

"Hey, don't you need to listen to my explanation?"

"I do a little research on modern medicine."

"Really, that saved a lot of tongue." Sima Weizhi tilted his head.

The big folding fan opened again to hide his face.

The eyes did not change, but the corners of the mouth rose slightly.

Even the data that ordinary scientists can't understand can be read so quickly?

This is "a little research"?

whee.

"I need your help with a little thing."

"can."

"Help me teach a woman a lesson."

"it is good."

Beigong Wuyue nodded readily.

Hope to have the opportunity to cooperate next time

Chapter 145: The Virgin Who Gives Money!Yukino talks about friends, a straight black girl who wants to kill

Make an appointment.

Taking the information in his hands, Beigong Wuyue was about to leave.

"Wait, how about this?"

Sima Weizhi suddenly took out a box.

Kitamiya Muzuki, who stopped moving forward, opened it naturally.

It's shoes.

"Specially made shoes. They are extremely stretchable, and a miniaturized power unit is also embedded..."

Sima Weizhi brushed the curly hair on his shoulders.

Talking like a boast of victory.