"Yaohui will be back soon. Dinner is almost ready, so don't wash for too long."

Su Mu filled the wooden bucket with water, let out a light breath after lying in it, and hummed when he heard Junko Xia Chuan's voice outside.

He lowered his head to look, and saw black particles continuously floating around his body, and a whole bucket of scorching clear water was soon dyed black.

"..." Su Mu.

It can be seen from this that the life of this guy, Genejagu, is really tough, and he doesn't know how much of this kind of food he can live for so long.

Su Mu changed the water three times in total, and it wasn't until the third time that the stench on his body was completely washed away without leaving any traces.

Putting on his clothes, Su Mu walked out of the bathroom, the doorbell rang again, Junko Xia Chuan went to open the door, Yao Hui, who was smiling honestly and with a steel helmet on his head from the armory, walked into the house.

When he saw Su Mu, he nodded slightly and called Ni Jiang.

Su Mu hummed, lowered his head, picked up his portion of the meal, turned and went back to the room.

In the memory of the original owner, he has always lived in this way. He never eats with his mother and younger brother. He just sits in his room alone in a corner, eats in a daze, and then sends the dishes back .

There is even very little communication with them.

The life of one person.

Like a ghost.

Su Mu thought that some changes should take place in himself, but these changes should not be too big.

"I'm going back to my room first." After leaving these words, Su Mu went back to his room.Junko Xia Chuan was surprised again when she saw this, but she still smiled more.

"What's wrong with Xiaomu?" Junko Xia Chuan noticed the changes in Su Mu's body. Compared with before, she talked more, and she went out today. This is a good start.

Junko Xia Chuan doesn't have many ideas, her wish is very simple, she just hopes that her eldest son can get out of the haze of his father's death as soon as possible, live like a normal person, be positive, walk out of his room, and be able to call himself mother, A happy smile on your face is enough.

"Mom, have you noticed..." Yaohui hesitated to speak, he always felt that the brother now is a little different from the brother he met during the day, as if the skin has become more delicate To be more fair.

is what happened?

"Ok?"

"No, I mean, did you see what I brought back?" Yaohui paused, but he didn't tell what he found.Instead, he took off the steel helmet on his head. Can this be regarded as a gift from the armory?

Junko Xia Chuan reluctantly took the helmet, Yaohui always likes to have fun in these strange places.

"eat first."

At the dinner table, the mother and son talked about some small things recently. Junko Xia Chuan asked Yaohui to take work seriously and take good care of his body. Yaohui nodded in agreement, and then asked how his mother was doing.

"Let's ask my brother later, what happened to him?" In the middle of the meal, Yao Hui had this idea in his mind. Some kind of change had taken place in his brother, and he wanted to Go figure things out.

...

Xia Chuanmu's room.

"This job is too difficult." Su Mu sat in front of the computer, ate all the dinner, and sighed while rubbing his stomach.

Dinner is not much, a small fist-sized bowl, half filled with rice, is almost a child's appetite.It is far from enough to put it on an ordinary adult, but it is amazing that this body can actually eat enough.

No, it should be said that it is too weak.

Unless there is some kind of defect or disease in one's own body, this amount of food is not enough for an adult's most basic daily energy consumption.

Putting down the bowls and chopsticks, Su Mu patted his cheeks with both hands, which made him feel refreshed.

Staying in this room is very depressing.

Eating in front of the computer, in fact, many people like to do this in life, put the food on the table, and then open the video website video or play games on the computer, use a small part of the free time to eat, eat at one time So a sip.

After eating a small bite in a hurry, he continued his game as if he was busy reincarnating. After eating, he threw the bowl and chopsticks away, and played the game wholeheartedly without hearing anything outside the window.

Su Mu often did the same thing. At first he was very excited and happy, and had a good time. After working, he felt that he had found freedom.

But after a long time, I felt numb.

The cold electronic equipment, as the spectator through a screen, I am very happy to smile, but if I laugh too much, I will gradually stop laughing.

It was cold and homesick.

In fact, it is the happiest thing in the world to be able to sit at the same table and eat together with the family who loves me.

Computers can be updated, they can be more advanced, and they can be replaced at any time.

But the family can't.

They are the only ones.

From Su Mu's point of view, the life of the original body at this point is really miserable.

Wiping his mouth clean with a paper towel, Su Mu walked out of his room and put the bowls and chopsticks in the kitchen. The sky outside was already blurred, the oily black stretched as far as the eye could see, and night fell.

It's time to go to bed.

Su Mu put his own paintbrush and drawing board tool under the original bed, the size was suitable, and it could fit under it.

Without taking out those tools, it was time to rest, and it was unnecessary at this time.

Su Mu lay on the bed, staring at the foggy ceiling.

"Since the energy of the Medals of the Dismembering Maniac can be recovered automatically, does that mean that I can always gain proficiency from them?" Su Mu suddenly thought of this question, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he had found a A long way to get rich?

The fact that the system did not make a sound to interrupt the correction proved that Su Mu was right.

"I don't know how long it will take for the medal to recover all the energy? It's better to recover a few more times before giving the medal to Yaohui, so that I can take a good breath." If it can be recovered once a day, it means that Su Mu If you can earn 15 proficiency, it doesn't feel too good.

Su Mu suddenly remembered the price he had paid for curing the cursed corpse.

"System..." Just as he was about to ask, Su Mu suddenly stretched out and grabbed his neck with a shocked expression.

Mutation mutation.

"My voice..." There was some kind of change, the male voice that was still low was becoming thinner, and at the same time, some kind of change was taking place in the body, Su Mu raised his hand to see, his arm was changing Small!

become smaller and whiter.

What little muscle there was left was gone.

The originally messy hair also started to grow wildly.

"The price paid by the host to heal the curse is..."

In the eyes of Su Mu, who was almost scolding his mother, wishing to gnaw the system to death, the system's prompt sounded slowly in his ears.

"Change to a female body for a random hour within 24 hours a day."

...

There is a certain degree of pain in the transformation of the system, at least Su Mu felt a slight pain when he parted from his brother.

"Well, now is the time to enter the women's bathhouse openly and aboveboard." This idea suddenly popped up in his mind, but Su Mu couldn't be happy at all.

Touching his hair with his hands, it was silky and smooth, and the sound was as sweet as the sound of a piano gently stroked.

The angle of view has also changed to a certain extent, and his body has also become much smaller after the cost.

The joy of being able to continuously gain proficiency from the medals was also diluted by the price the system said and the physical changes.

"It's okay, it's only like this for one hour a day. If it happened in my sleep, I might not even notice it." Su Mu comforted himself in this way. The clock on the table showed that it was twelve hours before midnight There are still four and ten minutes at one o'clock. In other words, as long as she persists for another four and ten minutes, her body will come back.

An hour is not unacceptable.

After getting out of bed and looking in the mirror, Su Mu found that the self in the mirror was exactly what he looked like in the Tiga world.

It's just that the one that appeared in the mirror was a little shorter, and the equipment on his body was completely different.

"Hey, go to sleep." Su Mu reluctantly dragged her energetic body towards the mattress, she would rather have that weak body.

After thinking about it, he sat by the window, staring at the dark night outside in a daze.

Time passed minute by minute, and when it was only the last 5 minutes before midnight, Su Mu got up and was about to go to bed, when there was a sudden movement outside the door.

"Brother, are you already asleep? I have something I want to tell you." Yaohui's footsteps rang out along with Yaohui's voice.

"Damn it! I'm fucked!!" Su Mu exclaimed, got into the bed at an unusually fast speed, and covered his body with the quilt.

Yao Hui gently pushed the door hinge away, rubbed his eyes, he seemed to have some kind of illusion?

Just now, I seemed to see a petite figure disappearing in a flash.

what's the situation?

Yaohui pursed his lips,

With a slight hesitation in his eyes, he tentatively called out to the huddled figure on the bed.

"elder brother?"

Chapter 130 Seven "?" Yao Hui: No, who are you?

Regarding the daytime events, Yao Hui noticed some changes in his brother. He planned to ask his brother what he thought, and after finally waiting for his mother to fall asleep, he tiptoed over and pushed the door open.

But he saw an afterimage flickering in his eyes.

"?" Yao Hui rubbed his eyes, is that his brother?

不 ...

Yaohui quickly overturned this idea, because although his elder brother Xia Chuanmu said that he was very weak, his height was still much higher than normal people, and the figure he saw just now was even more so. A body like that of a child.

"Brother?" Yao Hui tentatively called out to the bundle on the bed, and after he finished speaking, the quilt moved slightly.

"What?" Su Mu covered himself under the blanket, trying to make his voice sound low and magnetic, although the effect was not very great.

"Oh..."

Yaohui scratched his head, looked around,

"I thought I saw a child just now..."

"It's an illusion." Su Mu said.

"Huh, is that so?" Yao Hui tried to search for it, but found nothing, and only his brother looked like him on the bed, scratching his head in confusion.

Could it be that he really had an illusion?

Yaohui shook his head, temporarily putting this doubt behind him, and a new question appeared.

"Brother, what's the matter with your voice?" Yaohui squinted his eyes, because the voice in his ears at the moment really didn't match up with his memory, it sounded too soft and light, which sounded weird .

It's almost like the voices of those naughty little boys with thick heads and thick brains, but my brother's voice now sounds a little softer.

"I have a cold." Su Mu's face was flushed under the quilt, and he had already tried his best to lower his voice.

Speaking is also as concise as possible, because talking too much is easy to expose.

What Su Mu didn't expect was Yao Hui's reaction.

after this sentence.

"Oh...!! Brother, do you have a cold? Do you want to take medicine?" Yaohui heard his brother said that he had a cold, and immediately stepped forward in a hurry to lift the quilt, and dragged Su Mu to take medicine.

"Brother, what are you?" Yao Hui was a little puzzled, because Su Mu pressed the quilt so tightly that he couldn't get it off.It could be seen that his brother didn't want to leave the quilt.

Only ghosts want to get out!

"...No need." Su Mu's expression in the quilt was almost unstoppable, Yao Hui cared about his family, which is a good thing, but Su Mu really didn't want to be dragged out by Yao Hui.

He could imagine it, he was really pulled out, and when the time came his eyes met, what should he say in front of Yao Hui?

A woman who looks like a doll said to the young man with a serious expression.

"I am your brother?"

Fuck it, stop it.

"System, I'll fork!" Su Mu couldn't help but scolded the system again, the system pretended to be dead and remained still, saying that it wasn't him who was embarrassed now anyway.

Just sit and eat melons and watch the show.

Silently scolding the system several times in his heart, Su Mu organized his words again, and his muffled voice came out of the quilt.

"Yaohui, I'm fine, I'm just tired, let's talk about other things tomorrow morning."

Xia Chuan Yaohui has a sense of justice in his personality, and he will not do things to force others. Besides, Su Mu is not really sick. After repeatedly reassuring Yaohui, Yaohui nodded and said that he knew. .

"OK then."

Yaohui touched the back of his neck,

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