"Deal. In the future, the host can freely use the ingredients obtained from completing missions, and it won't be considered a violation of the rules!" The deathly silence lasted for a long time before the System's somewhat sullen voice rang out, carrying with it a strong sense of unwillingness.
"You're worth teaching." Meg nodded with satisfaction. Teaching the system had to be done step by step. He couldn't be too eager to suck up to it. That would cause the system to develop a bunch of unreasonable problems. Of course, he couldn't be too conceited either. After all, all the good stuff was with the system. Giving it a slap and giving it a reward was the correct way to teach the system.
Of course, Meg was still in the experimental stage. He was slowly testing the system's bottom line and core settings. If there were rigid rules, he could still follow the system's instructions as long as there was no danger. After all, they were all in the same boat, so there was no need to be too rigid.
The system didn't have integrity anyway. Meg never thought that he could sell it for money. He would be happier to lose some of it.
"The system is learning. If there's nothing else, please don't disturb the system …" A line of words appeared in the system's mind, and then it went completely silent.
"You're not really going to learn that, are you?" Meg's expression immediately became strange. Although the system liked to learn, it was an abyss of evil. He hoped that it could get out of it as soon as possible.
"The system is learning …" A line of words began to appear in Meg's mind.
"…" Meg felt as if he had done something bad. It wouldn't be good if he taught a little kid the wrong things.
Meg slowly walked toward Chaos City with Amy on his back. Halfway there, Amy insisted on getting down and walking on her own. She also carried Ugly Duckling in her arms, and tried her best to keep up with Meg's pace with her short little legs.
"What a sensible little girl." Meg slowed down a little, and walked in the middle of the road with her in his arms. He couldn't hide the smile on his face.
Because Amy had walked one-third of the way on her own, and she had to carry a heavy load on her back, it took Meg and the others an hour and a half to reach the city gate.
"Phew, we're finally here. I'm so tired." Amy looked up at the city gate as a drop of sweat slid down her cheek and landed on Ugly Duckling's face.
Amy looked down at Ugly Duckling with a serious expression, and said, "Ugly Duckling, I think you've gotten heavier again. You have to go on a diet when you get back."
"Meow ~" Ugly Duckling widened its sapphire eyes as it looked at Amy with an innocent expression, trying to defend itself.
"I don't care. I have to run ten laps around the restaurant before I can go to bed," Amy insisted.
"Meow ~" Ugly Duckling was immediately dejected as it looked up into the sky with a resigned expression.
"Ugly Duckling is growing, just like Amy is also growing taller. That's why it's getting heavier." Meg smiled as he looked at Ugly Duckling, whose eyes lit up as it turned to look at him. He continued, "But I think it's good to run ten laps before bed. You need to exercise when you're growing."
"Meow ~" Ugly Duckling continued to look up into the sky.
"Let's go. It's great that Amy came here on her own. Come on up, and we'll go on the bike." Meg squatted down with a smile. After Amy got on, they walked into the city.
"Huh? Captain, isn't that the father and daughter from this morning? They're back so soon! "
"Is that a turkey in his hand? Could that be … the tusk of a bronze-skinned wild boar in his other hand?! "
The guards at the city gate also noticed Meg, who was carrying Amy on his back. Two young guards couldn't help but exclaim softly.
"Chaos City is full of crouching tigers and hidden dragons. We really can't underestimate anyone." Bardy nodded slightly as he looked at Meg's back. He was also a little surprised.
After entering the city, Meg directly said in his mind, "System, I want to pick up my bike." After walking for an entire morning, he was also a little tired.
"System learning …" However, only that line of words kept repeating in his mind.
Meg raised an eyebrow. This system is finished. Suddenly, a small icon appeared in the lower right corner of his eyes. On it were the words "self-service bike pickup." He tried to click on it with his mind, and a three-dimensional map immediately popped up. It was a map with a radius of 50 meters around him, and it prompted him to choose a location to pick up his bike.
Meg looked around, and decided to pick up his bike in the empty alley next to him. After hearing the notification that the bike had arrived, he walked into the alley with Amy.
"Get on. Let's go home." Looking at the bicycle parked in the alley, Meg said with a smile. This system is smart. It knows to set up a self-service bike pickup service.
"Okay, let's go home!" Amy nodded happily. She ran to the bicycle, put Ugly Duckling in the basket, and climbed onto the back seat.
"Meow ~" Ugly Duckling clung onto the basket with its little paws, and looked at Amy with a pitiful expression.
"Ugly Duckling, hold on." Meg put the pig's tooth in the basket, and got on the bicycle. He held the handle with one hand and the turkey with the other, and the bicycle sped forward. It turned out of the alley, and headed toward the Aden Square.
"Meow ~" Ugly Duckling tried its best to hug the pig's tooth, which was rolling around in the basket, to give itself some space.
"I hope there aren't any customers at the entrance." Meg looked at his watch. It was 11: 00 AM. Usually, there would be customers lining up at the entrance of the restaurant at this time.
Since he had said that he would take a day off, he naturally had to keep his word. If he said he would take a day off, then he would take a day off.
Meg had to give his hands some time to recover. Fried rice and tofu pudding were fine, but making roujiamo required kneading the dough. The wounds on his hands and right hands couldn't be healed.
There were no customers at the entrance of the restaurant, but Meg saw a mountain of knives half a meter high in the distance. They reflected the cold light of the sun, and his eyes were almost blinded.
"So fierce?" Meg raised his eyebrows. He could feel the terrible resentment of the customers from the glint of the knives and swords.
"Wow, so many beautiful knives and swords. Father, can I choose one?" Amy's eyes lit up as she looked at the pile of knives and swords expectantly.
"Okay, then Amy can choose one that you like." The bicycle stopped at the entrance of the restaurant, and Meg nodded with a smile. Some of the knives and swords looked very delicate and sharp. Rich people are really different when they are capricious.
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