Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

  Chapter 385 Cultivation Master's Blackened Apprentice (47)

System: "In his heart, you have been promoted from a shameless coquettish **** to a super cute little princess. It is estimated that if you are a few more days, those vicious impressions of you in his heart will disappear. "

Gone…

  Then their family will also be struck by lightning.

  Bai Weiwei hugged her head in despair, "This is forcing me to massacre cities and countries, and slaughter living beings."

The system also hugged its head in despair, "I've read the book, and the protagonist's character is set with a cold heart and a dark heart. If you massacre a city or something, he will probably be responsible for burying your body, and he will think you are cute and unpretentious. Killing, what a magnanimous and pure temperament."

  Bai Weiwei: "This is a psychopath."

  System: "How many brains do you think of the cool male protagonists in Point X?"

  Bai Weiwei: "..."

  The system's voice became heavy, "Actually, I also know that this side mission is like being sick. So I submitted the rejection application from the beginning, and the host only sent the result yesterday."

  Bai Weiwei couldn't wait: "Do I not need to do side missions?"

  System: "...Don't daydream, are we so easy to talk to? But it has lowered the difficulty for you. As long as your vicious image persists until the favorability score is above 90, it will be considered complete."

  Bai Weiwei was expressionless.

   Fuck you daddy, increasing your favorability is equal to destroying your personality. If you don't collapse your personality, you will lose your favorability.

  Who can get a favorability score of over 90?

  Bai Weiwei: "I have a dirty word that I want to greet..."

  System: "No need to greet, thank you."

  Ning Yishu's voice suddenly came from outside the door.

   "Master, I brought you another basin of water."

   For the first time, Bai Weiwei found it so difficult to attack a single person.

  She asked the system: "If I put the footbath on his head, will he strangle me?"

  System: "I'm worried that he will take the opportunity to get wet and seduce you."

  Bai Weiwei scratched her hair helplessly, "I can't go on like this. Before the strategy is successful, my character design can't be maintained anymore."

  Suddenly she sighed helplessly: "I can only abuse him until he is beyond recognition, crying for his father and mother."

   Favorability can be dropped, but character setting cannot be collapsed.

  She can only give up the favorability of the strategy first, and keep her ruthless and poisonous blood bar from collapsing.

  She asked the system: "What is the approximate stage of sixty favorability?"

  The system flipped through the favorability data, "Oh, I like it to the bottom of my heart, I can't wait to cling to you every day."

  Bai Weiwei nodded, "That's easy."

   Then she acted like a vicious master, "What are you dawdling about, don't you want to serve me? After going for so long, my leg broke."

  Ning Yishu walked in immediately, and worked hard to wash her feet again.

  Bai Weiwei lazily picks on him while enjoying his pedicure.

  Suddenly she said casually: "By the way, you will send invitations for me in two days."

  Ning Yishu felt sweet in her heart, she was willing to entrust the matter to him, because she began to trust him.

  His voice was softer, "Yes, Master."

  【Ding, the hero's favorability is sixty-three. 】

  Bai Weiwei: This is a terrible increase in favorability. It was so difficult to rise in the early stage, why is it rising now with just a word?

  Bai Weiwei remained calm and said: "Remember to write clearly my purpose in the invitation post."

  Ning Yishu lowered his head, looked at her lovely toes with a hint of burning in his eyes, he massaged them meticulously, and said: "What does Master want to write?"

   "Contest to recruit relatives."

  Ning Yishu: "..."

  He thought about the meaning of this sentence for a while, and finally raised his head, with some gloomy light in his eyes.

   "Contest to recruit relatives?"

   7

  (end of this chapter)