This Text Adventure Game Is Seriously Cursed
Chapter 92

A night destined to be sleepless

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Mu You nodded. "That would be best. Just convert the remaining lifespan into cash."

After browsing the Forum lately, he had come to deeply appreciate the importance of cash. He did not need too much, but he needed at least a few million on hand as startup capital. Otherwise, even he felt embarrassed about borrowing money from a girl over and over.

"No problem. Just a moment, buddy."

Young Master Huang immediately made a call and sent someone to collect the goods.

Once the arrangements were made, the three finally had time to chat.

"If you don't mind me asking, buddy, are you a Potion Maker too?" Young Master Huang suddenly asked Mu You.

The other party had offered fifty portions of Magic Potion at once, and the two ingredients he wanted in exchange were both high-grade. Any player who knew about Magic Potions would immediately suspect that he might be a Potion Maker, trading low-grade Magic Potions for high-grade ingredients to take back and brew into high-grade Magic Potions.

"No!"

Mu You's answer was unequivocal. After suffering for it last time with Sagittarius, he had learned his lesson. He would never boast carelessly again.

"Uh, all right..."

Young Master Huang froze for a moment, not expecting such a decisive denial. He had been eighty percent certain that the man was a Potion Maker, but this reaction left him unsure again.

"Buddy, Duanpu told me you're really strong. How come an expert like you hasn't thought about joining a guild?" Young Master Huang probed.

"A guild... I haven't thought about it for now..."

The very first question hit a wall. Mu You showed little interest in the subject.

"Oh, okay..."

Young Master Huang was not discouraged. With a faint smile, he handed over a business card. "This is our Merchant

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