After meeting the beautiful but blushing Xi 'er and being asked by her not to eat breakfast when they passed by here tomorrow, Zong Chu's mood improved a little even though he was baffled.
However, now wasn't the time to think about such trivial things. He still had to meet the better God Mi He.
Now, the most serious problem in front of him and Hestia was to make money!
Zong Chu didn't want Hestia to be too tired, so he had to figure out how to earn money himself.
After separating from Xi 'er, Zong Chu went to the shopping street and walked into the shop that sold low-level potions and magic items that God Mi He and his family had opened.
Speaking of which, this Mikh God was one of the few unlucky gods who was as poor as Hestia. Because they had mastered the techniques to create potions and magical items, God Mihe and his minions were actually much better off than Hestia's minions. At least they would not be so poor that they could only eat white bread every day.
However, it was not much better. The difference between the two spawns was probably the pot calling the kettle black.
When Zong Chu arrived, the owner of the shop, Mihe, who was also a master god of a minion clan, was busy behind the counter as usual. This Main God was very kind. He relied on his own work to support half of his spawns because most of his spawns were old, weak, sick, and disabled. They were a group of pitiful people that he had deliberately gathered.
"Good evening, God Mihe. You're still as hardworking as ever.”
Mihe stood up with a smile. His slender body and his face, which was also extremely outstanding among gods, made him a super handsome man.
"Bale, oh…you like others to call you Zong Chu. Tell me, what do you want me to sell for you? I'm very curious about the thing you want me to help sell.”
"Hehe. I'm not sure. Before that, I would like to thank you for your help to me and Hestia.”Zong Chu bowed slightly. Although God Mi He was also a poor god, he had indeed helped him and Hestia a lot during this period of time. Otherwise, sometimes Zong Chu and Hestia couldn't even eat white bread and could only eat fried potato balls.
The taste of fried potato balls…Zong Chu had eaten them once and didn't want to eat them a second time!
"Don't worry about it…Haha, we're each other's only good neighbors after all. No other family is as pitiful as us. " Hahaha…" God Mi He laughed heartily. With his handsome face, it could be said that he was an existence that could topple countries and cities to those fujoshi and glass men.
Zong Chu nodded and didn't say anything. He just smiled and slowly took out the two rings from the bag, keeping them in suspense.
God Mihe didn't look down on the ring because of its plain appearance. He put on a monocle and began to carefully examine the things that Zong Chu had brought.
The monocle could detect the Mana content of items. Shops that purchased Dungeon items, including Guilds, all used such a magnifying glass. However, Guilds 'magnifying glasses were more accurate.
"Oh, the spiritual light of this ring is very bright! It really was a magic item!”God Mi He was a little excited and surprised.
He had thought that a Level 1 adventurer like Zong Chu would only be able to make the lowest level magic items, even though he had crafting skills…For example, a glowing ring that could illuminate or a low-level item like a voice transmission earring that could communicate with each other over a short distance.
"What is its effect?" God Mi He asked curiously.
"You'll know when you put it on and experience it for yourself.”Zong Chu said with a mischievous smile.
God Mi He smiled and looked at him. He put the ring on his left middle finger and asked,""What is the activation password?"
"I want to grow bigger."
These five words were spoken in pure Chinese, not the language of this world. When God Mi He heard this unheard of pronunciation, he thought it was some kind of ancient special incantation and didn't pay much attention to it.
Zong Chu admitted that when he designed the activation password for the ring, he had incorporated his own bad taste. Besides, a transmigrator who came to another world should leave a mark that belonged to him alone. Otherwise, wouldn't such a magical experience be wasted?
After he spoke those five words in broken Mandarin, the ring lit up with a pale green halo and flashed across God Mihe's body. Then, this handsome prince charming awkwardly discovered that his thing was constantly growing bigger and bigger under the effect of magic power…
" Pfft…This is…" Mi He God looked at Zong Chu awkwardly. However, his strong curiosity had already overwhelmed his other feelings. Even though Mi He God felt as if there were two iron balls and a large plate of ham hanging below, he was eager to get an answer from Zong Chu.
"Cough cough…I named this ring the Viagra Ring. It meant to turn men into great men. Its specific effect is…the effect that you are feeling right now, Mihe God.”Zong Chu explained.
" This idea is really…" Mihe God's mind was racing, and his expression kept changing.
In the end, even the merciful and inflexible Mihe God had to admit that this ring would become a miracle item that would change the lower body of many men. The market value of this ring could be easily seen by a god like Mihe God.
The market was huge!
God Mi He vaguely felt that if his kin wanted to change the current situation of poverty, they would have to rely on this ring.
Because in this world, other than being cuckolded, the thing that men were most afraid of was being laughed at by women in the soft couch." Your penis is too small, it can't satisfy me at all."
In any case, swimming in a small bamboo raft was a sad story.
Zong Chu's ring could solve this problem almost perfectly.
God Mihe could already imagine how crazy the impotent adventurers and the merchants or nobles who were addicted to wine and sex and had long exhausted their vitality would fight for this ring. It'll be their chance to regain their masculinity and enjoy the fish again| The hope of the Joy of Water!
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