Just like the Adventurer's Guild, the Alchemist's House has a very literal meaning.

Originally, Wu Song was going to eat something after leaving home, but when he passed by the alchemist's house, he suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a woman waiting for him, and Wu Song entered the alchemist's house by sending a god.

The Alchemist's House is where the alchemists live, and it is also the temporary laboratory of these weirdos, just as adventurers can take on tasks in the Adventurers' Guild, and alchemists can conduct various experiments in the Alchemist's House. Although the Adventurer's Guild and the Alchemist's House are all organizations that gather like things, the status between the adventurer and the alchemist is completely different, and the adventurer is definitely an insignificant existence before the level reaches a certain height, but even the lowest-level alchemist is the object of competition among the major forces, so it is no wonder that some people call the Alchemist's House the Imperial Palace, and the Adventurer's Guild the Toilet in the Imperial Palace.

Due to the blow of the materials required for the multiplication of the third-level body, Wu Song was no longer in the mood to appreciate how majestic the Alchemist's House was, he greeted the guards guarding the door in a daze, and then came to the third laboratory where Miss Mu was located, he opened the door, and then the person was stupid, only to see an ice pick hanging in front of him, the tip of the shining cone was less than a centimeter away from his forehead, and what made Wu Song shudder even more was that the owner of the ice pick was staring at him upright. Moreover... I'm wearing only a pair of small pink panties! A few fluffs formed by layers of keratin scales are drilled out in the gap between the small inner and the round and white thighs~, which is particularly dazzling.

Looking at Miss Mu's body from the perspective of a humanist who has read countless action movies in the island country, Wu Song felt that the body in front of him was extremely perfect.

The woman's face is as delicate as porcelain, with thin eyebrows and phoenix eyes, a small nose slightly upturned to look very playful, and the plump and red mouth makes people have an urge to kiss Fangze. The woman's body was delicate and full, and the two round, straight hemispheres rose and fell slightly with the breath, stretching a gentle curve like two white carved peaks, and a deep ravine between the peaks was enough for any man to easily sink into it and unable to extricate himself. And according to Wu Song's usual way of describing women, to describe Miss Mu, that is, her appearance is very Yoshizawa Akiho, her figure is very Hatano Yui, and her breasts are very Sora Aoi...

"Uh... Sorry, I forgot to knock on the door! The woman's body is like a black hole with endless attraction, although a lewd guy wants to know if the body in front of him can be as crazy as Wen Wulan, but Wu Song, who was pressed against his head by an ice pick, is no longer in the mood to appreciate this exquisite work of art, feasting his eyes is precious, but the price of life is higher, at this time he only thinks about how to get rid of the ice pick in front of him.

"You come back to me!" Seeing that it was Wu Song who came in, the woman smiled a little coquettishly, and with a flick of her hand, the ice picks in the air suddenly turned into ice chips, and the temperature in the room seemed to have increased a lot in an instant.

"I'll go out first, and I'll come in after you change your clothes." For Miss Mu's frank treatment, Wu Song couldn't stand it.

From a man's point of view, Miss Mu's body is undoubtedly a sumptuous meal, but in the face of a meal that can only be seen but not eaten or stuffed with poison, Wu Song feels that this is not enjoyment, but a kind of torture in an absolute sense!

Through previous contact, Wu Song clearly realized that the owner of this beautiful body in front of him was not a docile and well-behaved little sheep, but a she-wolf in sheep's clothing, if he dared to take off his pants and rush forward, the erection ~ little brother would probably be frozen into a popsicle in an instant by this eighteenth-level big ~ mage (equivalent to an eighth-level sculptor). For the sake of safety, he no longer bothered to wonder why this weird beautiful alchemist didn't like to wear clothes when he was doing alchemy experiments.

"Get out of here, you're big! It's not like you haven't seen it before, so don't come to this set with my sister! The chick gave Wu Song a slap in the eye naked like this, Wu Song was suddenly hit, and his bones were crisp as if he had been hit by electricity, if this guy was not born with some anemia, it is estimated that the nostrils will rub and rush out of the blood.

"I'd better go out, let's talk about it when we're dressed later." Wu Song shook his head, trying to keep his mind clear, and then hunched his waist and retreated out of the door, the reason why he bowed his waist was not because of how much respect he had for Miss Mu, but because the parasol under his crotch was too embarrassing.

"Wu Song, the old lady's body is so out of your eyes! Or do you want to pay off when you're full and wipe your mouth? You give the old lady back, if you dare to go out of this door half a step, the old lady will shout QJ! You should know what the consequences of being an alchemist in QJ are, if you really let the old lady shout out, you will escape to the Blood Feather Empire, and the old lady will have a way to make you unable to get along! "Lust~ seduction was ineffective, and the woman immediately retreated and disguised herself and put on another dignity.

"Uh... Miss Mu, why are we bothered? Wu Songxin said that if you could be full if you look at it, then Lao Tzu would have died eight hundred and sixty times! He has the heart to flash people directly, but there is no DNA testing technology in this world, for the sake of innocence, Wu Song still resisted the urge to rush out of the door, he stopped at the door with a dry smile, neither in nor out, nor standing up straight, nor bending down, facing this female devil who changes her face faster than taking off her pants, it is simply greater than the pressure of facing a hundred Ghost Fog Ridge silver-maned demon leopards.

"What do you call me? Miss Mu, damn it, my body has been seen by you, and you still ask me if my name is Miss Mu? Darn! If you have the ability, you can shout these three words again! The woman's beautiful eyes are on an expedition, pouting her little mouth and puffing out her cheeks, which feels like a little daughter being angry, but this expression is so natural and playful on her face, and there is no sense of contrived at all.

"Fu... Fu'er (Listen to the name...) You know what type this sister is.,But this time I'm not going to take this type of sister as the first heroine),Let's put on our clothes and have something to say! Wu Song felt that he was about to be tortured and went crazy, the more tempting this girl was, the more he felt tortured, rather than seeing that he couldn't eat and suffocate his eggs, he would rather not see anything.