Chapter Seventy-Six: I'm going to be strangled!
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Props - Castle shirts.
Effect - Charisma +3
Male pheromones +8 after wearing them
Additional function - Ghost Flash (can teleport within a range of ten meters, each teleport consumes a lot of calories, needs to replenish high-calorie food, excessive energy consumption will cause a burden on the body, serious can be fatal, the host needs to use this function with caution.) ļ¼
Zhou Zhen saw that the corners of his mouth suddenly cracked, and the cracks became bigger and bigger, and finally he couldn't help laughing.
Teleport! It's actually teleportation! The name may sound a little crazy, but it's good enough! He couldn't imagine how awesome this feature was, and it wasn't the kind of shoddy Superman panties that could be used for high jumping.
"Host, do you want to duplicate the castle shirt? The maximum number of copies is 100, and the effect of adding items will no longer be available after copying. ā
"Copy, copy." Zhou Zhen didn't think much about it, he now has some clear rules, the probability of the function of the product set as a prop is actually quite large, but the functional efficiency of the product is extremely small, if the product has such an anti-heaven skill as Ghost Flash, it is still a question whether he dares to sell it.
"Host, since you are using system materials, you must also have enough system materials for copying, do you want to buy system materials?"
"Huh? Ah, forget that, forget that! Zhou Zhen hurriedly shook his head, what are you kidding, the consumption of materials for making a shirt by himself will reach 200,000, and even if you squeeze yourself out of a hundred pieces, you won't have it!
And more importantly, Zhou Zhen couldn't believe that if a shirt with a cost of up to 200,000 yuan was made, what would the system cost? It must be sky-high! Even if he can fool him again, and even tell others frankly what the effect of this dress is, he will probably kick him away with a sentence - you liar!
It's hard to start a business!
Zhou Zhen thought about it for a while, and felt that he should still make something else with practical ordinary materials, and this time he planned to work hard to enrich the goods in the store first, and only when there was a large choice could it be possible to attract more readers...... No, it's the customer.
Of course, before that, he had to try out how good he could be with the castle shirt he made.
He couldn't wait to change his clothes in the house.
In an instant, he was already wearing the castle shirt with a glittering golden bolt stuck in his neckline.
This French shirt is almost tailor-made, and after putting it on, Zhou Zhen's body, which was not toned, suddenly became erect and looked heroic, and some small flaws were cleverly concealed, looking like a different person.
Zhou Zhen stood in front of the mirror and looked left and right, and for the first time found that he was so handsome and handsome, even the original tiger-headed face became elegant, with a stunning charm.
The ape arm bee waist, the body is straight, and the temperament is noble...... It's just that there seems to be something wrong with the picture......
Zhou Zhen scratched his soft hair, feeling that his hair was too low, it was not that he didn't want to get a trendy hairstyle, the problem was that every time he went to the hairstyling shop, no matter what hairstyle he said, the final effect was exactly the same.
But this time it didn't seem to be a hairstyle, he looked down on the way, and saw the ripped jeans on his lower body, and finally realized that a good horse also needs a good saddle, and his shirt is shiny, but the pants are too ugly.
"Okay, let's make pants next, even if it's not a prop, just make do with it."
Zhou Zhen's determination to change his temperament is irrepressible from wearing a castle shirt, people rely on clothes, he doesn't want to be looked down upon by the doorman because his clothes are too ugly.
Zhou Zhen began to ponder the function of the castle shirt.
Ghost Flash!
He didn't know how to use this ghost flash, and was about to ask the Weaver Girl system, when the one-eyed man on the table seemed to have been snubbed by his master for too long, and began to think in fragments, drilling into the sewing box, but his body was thin and small, and he was always out of reach. The knife master next to him looked annoyed, and his body hit the sewing box: "It's all for you, eat enough!" ā
As soon as the sewing kit tilted, a heel bucket fell off the table.
"Hey-" Zhou Zhen stood far away, and although he knew that he couldn't catch this scene, he subconsciously grabbed the falling sewing kit.
As soon as his mind moved, his body suddenly disappeared from the spot, and then appeared at the table, already holding the sewing kit that had just fallen.
"Huh? Yes! Aha! ā
Zhou Zhen pinched the sewing box in his hand, and suddenly understood that this skill actually needed him to activate it with a single thought, which was fast and convenient, and extremely easy to use.
Zhou Zhen looked up at the ceiling of the roof, thinking in his heart, wondering if he could move to it. As soon as the thoughts came together, his body vanished in place, and then he appeared on the ceiling, lying on it like a spider.
"Ahh Dust rose from the ceiling and burrowed into his nostrils, causing him to sneeze sharply, and the next moment he fell straight down.
"Ahhh
Seeing that he was about to fall on the workbench, several spiritual objects on the table were shocked and fled in all directions.
Whoosh - whoosh - whoosh -
At the critical moment, the tornado that was originally wrapped around his neck automatically came out to protect the lord, and his long body flicked upward, wrapping around the old-fashioned leaf fan above the roof of the house, and the next end was wrapped around Zhou Zhen's neck.
Uh-
Zhou Zhen was hung in the air, his face purple......
"Let it go...... Let go...... Want...... Strangled...... Finish. Zhou Zhen was hung in the air, grabbed the tape measure, and spit out a few words with difficulty.
The tornado also seemed to realize that something was wrong, and quickly let go, and Zhou Zhen fell down, but at this moment he was only half a foot from the ground, he stood on the ground, coughing repeatedly.
The tornado twisted and pinched around his neck, looking very embarrassed.
Zhou Zhen touched the red thread on his neck, stood up straight, looked at the leaf fan that was still shaking, and was afraid for a while, he almost became a legend of the host of the system, and hanged himself at home stupidly.
His eyes caught a glimpse of the mocking expressions of the Spirit Knife Master and Duomei, he pretended not to see, touched the tornado and said softly: "Thank you for saving the master, tell the master, what you like to eat, I will treat you." ā
"Hiss-hiss-hiss-" The tornado, which was still a little sluggish, suddenly became excited.
"Oh oh oh, oh oh oh, it turns out that you like this kind of thing......" Zhou Zhen nodded while listening, "This time I only treat you, you are the best!" ā
Dao Ye, One-Eyed Man, and Duo Mei suddenly pricked up their ears, and when they heard Zhou Zhen say this, their faces suddenly became bad, and Dao Ye couldn't help but protest: "Hey, is there a mistake, this guy almost caused you to hang himself, and you still treat it alone, and there is no heavenly reason, and it is unreasonable!" ā