But Maole didn't want to confess his love, but asked: "Is there any way to let me learn the language of this world?"

Cuilus turned his head and looked: "Yes, but in our world, any knowledge is valuable, what can you give?"

"Uh..." Hearing this sentence, Maole thought for a while, right, what can he pay for?

Salt is not valuable here, and there is nothing else on me except this.

If your mobile phone is used for live broadcasts, you can occasionally exchange some things with the useless system, and this is absolutely impossible for her to give it to her.

Thinking of this, Maole lowered his head helplessly: "Sorry, I really don't know what I can give now."

Many viewers in the live broadcast room were making excuses.

"Give her clothes, it doesn't matter if the big men are shirtless."

"That's right, although it's a bit torn, but silk pajamas are worth a little money, right?"

Maole knew that these people could not come up with any good solutions, so he raised his head and asked, "Then, how about I give you a promise? I will overdraw my future reputation. When I get through, I will help you with something."

After thinking about it, Cuilis nodded: "Yes!"

As he finished speaking, he reached out and pressed his hand on his head.
Chapter completed!