A new alchemy recipe is available, please name it.

Revealing a new alchemy recipe: Horiz elastic cloth.

As soon as he woke up in the morning, Green found that he had received two system messages, one of which was the fake breasts he made last night, and the other was the slime colloidal cloth he made last night.

"Hehe, I can really understand the formula myself." Seeing the system information, Green was a little excited. The method of making slime colloids into cloth had been widely used before Green, but the breast formula is Green in this world!

In fact, it is a bit inappropriate to say that it is Greencross because using slime colloids to make breasts is what players in the game know.

In the game, players can only make some items in the "recipe" and cannot conduct independent "innovation" and "research". However, this limitation cannot stop the players' brains!

Since innovation cannot be carried out, we induce npnp to obtain formulas. In this way, we can create certain Earth specialties in the game? In the game, fake breasts made with slime colloids are one of the results of players' efforts.

"Elastic and Fake Fake" Green gave the recipe a name, then got up and ran to the balcony to observe his achievements last night.

Sure enough, after the cold wind blew for a night, the fake milk on the balcony had completely solidified. The tender Oupai had a little bright red color, and it looked like a cream pudding.

"Strange, why does it feel like one is missing?" Green counted and felt that the number was a little wrong.

"Master, your clothes." Shaqiya helped Green take the clothes over.

"Shaqiya, I said um!" Green suddenly opened his eyes wide and stared at Shaqiya.

"Master, your clothes." Shaqiyao raised her chest.

Strong chest?

Stand up your chest.

Wait! When did Shaqiya have breasts?

"When did you have breasts?" Green accidentally said what he said in his heart.

"I'm sorry I look no different from a man after taking off my clothes!"

Green: "No, I haven't said that!"

"But that's what you think? That maid has no femininity at all. Even if I take off all my clothes, I won't be beating my heart at all." Shaqiya's reaction was very fierce, as if she was severely stimulated.

"Girl, calm down, calm down, don't be excited, your style has changed!"

"I'm very calm, master. As a qualified combat maid, it's natural to stay calm at all times. It's just that I'm sorry I don't have breasts."

"Don't care so much. You have to understand that small breasts are rare and valuable!" Green comforted, "Small breasts have a chance to grow bigger, but they will never have the chance to become smaller breasts."

"So master, do you like small breasts?"

Green's expression froze slightly: "Small breasts are of rare value."

"Master, you should know that under spiritual contact, we cannot deceive each other."

"Sorry," Green quickly changed the subject, "Let's go down to have breakfast, I'm already hungry."

"Okay, master."

Shaqiya regained her calmness and elegance again, but what she had just had left a shadow in Green's heart. This girl usually looks quite cold, why did she suddenly go away? The style of painting changed suddenly! She wasn't really sick, right? At this moment, Green remembered her ending in the game again.

Probably not.

With a feeling of ups and downs, Green came to the tavern on the first floor. After breakfast, the girl Mitchell frequently paid attention to Shaqiya's breasts during the meal.

"That senior, who is that?" Mitchell finally couldn't help but secretly asked Green.

"Don't worry. The size of the bust will change, this is the inherent ability of the maid."

Micheer: ""

"By the way, do you have any arrangements during the day today?"

"If you can, I want to go to the adventure union to do the task." Micheer looked serious, "Senior, we have never been to the adventure union to find a task. Even if you have more money, you will be in vain sooner or later if you continue like this."

"Didn't we just went to the sewer to eliminate slimes before? The slime crystal has been sold to the mage union. Next, we will go out to sell slime colloids. If nothing unexpected happens, it should be enough to make up for the accommodation fee."

"Really?" Mitchell was a little suspicious. "Are those colloids valuable?"

"Of course! I'm a man who can earn at least one gold coin a day. If the profit is lower than this number, I'm too lazy to be so troublesome. Just sell the colloids to the Mage Union."

Mitchell looked at Green with a suspicion: "I understand, senior. Do you need me to do anything?"

"Help me sell it. After I give you the things later, you can take a part of it to the market to sell it."

"Good senior." Isn't it just selling things? As a country girl, Mitchell thinks this is not a big deal.

The believers of Mother Earth are very hardworking and are very good at farming, working or doing small business. In Micheer's mind, selling things is no different from going out to selling vegetables. Although she has never sold slime colloids, Micheer did not think that there was anything special. But when Micheer saw that Green wanted to sell things on the street, Micheer was completely confused.

"Is these hemispheres useful?" Mitchell felt that the spheres in front of him seemed familiar, but for a moment he couldn't remember where he had seen them.

Green: "These are Oppees."

Mitchell: "Ha?"

Green: "These are Oppees."

Micheer looked shocked and could not speak at all.

Green: "These are Oppees, the two pieces of stuff on your chest."

Micheer looked down at her chest, and then at the semicircular spheres in front of her. You people in the city are really good at playing. As a little girl from the countryside, Micheer felt that her three views were seriously impacted!

"Can't the women in the city have this kind of stuff on their chests?"

s, what did you just say! Green looked shocked and felt like he had heard something interesting.

"Hmm? Senior, did I say it wrong?" Looking at Green's expression, Mitchell seemed to think he said it wrong.

"No, you're right." Green's expression on his face was a little distorted. He forced himself to tell the truth. Green looked at Mitchell's chest with a very entangled expression, "Aren't the two pieces of stuff on your chest fake?"

Micheer's face was flushed and she couldn't help but put her hands on her chest: "Then, no, no, mine is actually me." The country girl wanted to say that she was actually the same as the city people, but her professional nature as an intern pastor prevented her from telling lies. In the end, Micheer could only tell the truth, "My is true."

"So that's it" Green smiled meaningfully.

Micheer looked embarrassed. As a country girl, the girl seemed to be uncomfortable with this feeling: "That senior, are we going to sell these things in the street later?"

"Well. When you get one to the market, I'll sell it to the Thieves Union for sale. They should need this kind of thing." If Green remembers correctly, although the Thieves Union currently has a disguise tool set, it does not have an explicit fake breast, so they should need this thing very much.

When Mitcher thought of taking these things to the streets, she felt that she was in a bad mood. Although Mitcher was a little envious of the women in the city, her moral worldview over the years made her more or less resist such things.

Mitchell: "Sorry, Senior Green, I really can't do such a thing!"

"Ha!" Green widened his eyes, "What did you say?"

"Sorry, senior, I really can't do it if I want me to go out to sell these things."

"Tsk!" Green smashed his mouth, "Since that's the case, then you can go and sell it with me later. You can help me, this is OK."

Green did not make things difficult for Mitchell. If the player said these words, Green would probably laugh at the other party, but Mitchell was just an NPNP and it was hard to be as honest as a player. After all, the player was a group of people who had been studying how to bypass system restrictions since the first day of the server and set up books in the Ao world.

In the eyes of NP, players are all a group of abnormal minds. This is not only because players like to commit suicide, but also because many of the players' behaviors seem completely incomprehensible to the NPs!

Although Green has traveled through time now, the "skinny spirit" from players still affects Green. Simply put, Green is a silly person.

No morals!
Chapter completed!