"Ah, I owe it." Zhang Mu pinched his nose. It was almost 3 a.m. Beijing time, and a feeling of sleepiness came. He tilted his neck and stared at Deng Jie. The woman's spirit was higher than he had imagined, and her beautiful big eyes stared at the screen.

"Wife, how do you feel about this game?" Zhang Mu asked tentatively.

Deng Jie nodded vigorously and said, "Although it's a little boring, the operation is quite simple, especially - you can make money!" Deng Jie stretched out her arm, hugged Zhang Mu, and kissed him on the left face: "Husband, I decided to quit my job today! Play games with you and the fat man!"

Zhang Mu was overjoyed: "Ah, wife, are you serious?"

"But you have to promise me first. If this game cannot make money in the future, you have to support me! And, don't bully me!" Deng Jie raised her little head, and her big eyes were very pleasing.

"No, I will never bully you!" Zhang Mu thought of himself at that time, and the thin Deng Jie who had been kneeling downstairs for more than five hours and begging to see him. His nose felt sore and tears almost fell out. He was indeed obsessed with it at that time.

"What's wrong with you? OK, okay? I won't let you raise it. Look, I scared my husband! I'm crying~" Deng Jie didn't know what happened, but she thought she was scaring Zhang Mu.

"Don't talk nonsense! It is a man's responsibility and obligation to support his beloved woman. I just thought of some unpleasant experiences." Zhang Mu hugged her in his arms.

"Let the past pass by. People always have to look forward, how can they live in memories?" Deng Jie blinked at him, straightened up and said, "Husband, they are here! Let's take action!" Deng Jie refers to the seventh batch of 'sin brothers' who have passed the transfer task.

"Haha, OK, act!"

While clearing the monsters, Jiu Eredaotian kept chatting with Zhang Mu in private. He was so curious.

"Brother Twelve, how much level are you? What equipment are you wearing? Also, is there a bug in this dungeon? I tried to hit this dungeon with my buddy just now, but the monsters were wiped out by the group before 5 minutes away. Tell me, I promise not to spread it."

"The level is kept confidential. As for the equipment, I can reveal that my whole body is basically the same as the yellow equipment, and it is a set..." Zhang Mu said it is not without reason. The attributes of the level 30 white equipment are indeed not far from that of the level 20 yellow equipment.

"Damn, I'm talking! Sister-in-law's equipment is the same?"

"Yes." Zhang Mu wiped out a bunch of monsters and gave him a smile: "Follow your business in the future. If I don't need equipment, I can consider giving it to you... You know, professional players like me have no other skills, and they are first-class in making equipment."

"Absolutely, the wealth will not flow to outsiders. Who will follow us?" The crime is so serious that it will bring the relationship between the two parties closer, and directly call it "we".

Zhang Mu smiled and sent another level 30 blue gun post in his backpack that was not very good at attributes to the chat channel, saying, "This thing..."

"Wow! Level 30 Blue Gun! Big Brother! Sell me!" The crime was in a state of rampage. Although his profession was "Hell Mage", he was taking the blood attack route, which was quite an alternative way of practice. The companions in the Internet cafe immediately surrounded him when they heard his shouts, looking at the weapons on the screen and exclaimed: "No, how could he fight to level 30 equipment? What a damn master!"

Zhang Mutie smiled and said, "Hehe, who is the two of us? Go to 30, I'll give you this gun! Don't be happy now. I need a lot of magic crystals. If your member has more money on hand, just sell me and get a 20% off."

"Okay! I'll tell them now, but, brother, what do you want magic crystals for? Do you do the mission?"

"Be a strategic treasure." There is nothing to hide like this, but everyone will know about the open strategy map.

"What is a strategic treasure?"

"You don't understand after saying it, so hurry up and send money. I'm done with three batches of my mission. Well, for your generous amount, the last six people will be helping me with friendship, and there will be no charges." Zhang Mu took a look at the car and conveyed the words to the heinous crime, and turned to Deng Jie and said, "Multiple friends have multiple roads, multiple enemies have multiple walls. If you want to have a good time in the game, you must have many friends."

"Look at you, I'm so proud!" Deng Jie picked up her little arm.

"Thank you, twelfth brother! I'll ask you brothers to find magic crystals for you. I'm so kind to you." The sin was so excited that he made a row of 'cry faces' expressions in the small dialog box.

He earned 3,600 in two hours (after tax), which was a considerable income for Zhang Mu. He used to spend money on games, but never made money. The main reason was that the money was too easy.

After coming out of the transfer copy, Zhang Mu yawned and said, "Wife, take a shower and go to bed, aren't you sleepy?"

"Okay, I have to write a resignation application when I get up later, then I..." Deng Jie looked at the spotless mattress and her face suddenly turned red. What does this mean...

"Then I'll go to bed first!" Deng Jie pounced on Chang, wrapped herself tightly with a towel, facing the wall, and her heart beat more than 120 miles. The girl thought to herself: "Will he take the initiative? Probably not, he is a piece of wood. It's so annoying, this feeling of fear and desire is so uncomfortable!"

Zhang Mu hung up the account in the city, turned off the computer screen, looked at Deng Jie, whose body was trembling slightly, and gently touched him...

The sun shone in through the glass on the third floor. Zhang Yunfei gently pushed open the door, watched his son and his future daughter-in-law sleeping together, and turned to Liu Yueru (Zhang's mother) and said, "Shh, don't speak out, you're asleep."

Liu Yueru patted her husband's arm blocking her face and whispered: "Then we can't stop eating! It's 10 o'clock now, why can't we get up after that!"

"Oh, I'm talking about you, an old woman? Let's eat first, just leave the food for them!" Zhang Yunfei pushed his wife and sat at the dining table.

Zhang Yunfei poured a glass of beer and hummed in a good mood: "I like Xiaojie, the more I look at this kid, hey, why don't we go to the in-laws today?"

"Okay, Old Deng and his wife are also decent people. Being able to make a family with them is a blessing for our two families." Liu Yueru picked up spinach and put it into her husband's bowl: "Clean your lungs, look at you, you are both smoking and drinking, don't want your life!"

"I'm most annoying to eat vegetables, don't want it! Don't pick it up for me, I'll be anxious if I'm going to pick it up again!" Zhang Yunfei, who is in his forties, acts like a young man.

Inside the little couple's bedroom—

"Husband, are you awake?"

"Wake up, did you rest last night?"

"Um."

"I will accompany you to send a letter of resignation after dinner."

"Okay, husband, you were so awesome last night."

"Uh, thank you, thank you..."

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Chapter completed!