The next morning.

The curtains were slowly opened, and the sunlight was warm and bright, sprinkled on the face of the girl on the bed. Her butterfly wings were sprinkled with sunlight, slightly twitching, as if she was about to wake up.

The girl moaned and subconsciously searched for her cell phone in the bed.

After exploring for a while, I couldn't find the phone, but I caught a slightly warm and round thing, which looked a bit like... an egg?

No way...she gave birth to an egg?!

Yan Luo sat up in fear when he was dying and looked at the green thing in the palm of his hand in horror.

Did she penetrate into the world of novels or guardian sweethearts???

In Yan Luo's shocked eyes, several cracks slowly appeared on the green egg, and then they broke into pieces.

The eggshell outside was broken, and the inside... was still a green thing.

This egg...

He's a bastard.

The green thing, that is, a turtle, slowly stretched out its four and head, blinked the small eyes as big as mung beans, and then became larger at a speed visible to the naked eye, the size of a plate.

Yan Luo: It's really a big hell in the daytime

What's even more magical is that the turtle actually spoke, and it was the voice of the young little boy. [Host, I am your system - Learning Girl.]

"Study Ji, why are you a turtle, not a chicken?" Yan Luo asked owly.

[Because you completed the side task yesterday, the system has upgraded itself and can be transformed into an entity.]

[And the image of our system is automatically generated by adapting to the image of the host. For example, if the cute and soft host is, the image of the system will be a little rabbit. If the charming and enchanting host is, the image of the system will be a little fox.

The host who is arrogant and domineering will be a lion or tiger.]

I understand the truth, but-

Why are you a fucking turtle?

Is her image just a turtle??!!

[So the host, this question should be asked to you, not to me.]

What I mean is to reflect on yourself.

Yan Luo snatched tears of sadness, avoiding this question that made her sad, "Then where do you usually do?"

Yan Luo looked at the plate-sized turtle and had a headache, "My shoulders? Schoolbag? Or my smart brain?"

"I won't stay above your head," Xue Ji's voice was a little disgusted, "It's so stupid."

"I can walk by myself."

(Pang Sui and Xuanwu next door have already started sharpening their knives...)

"Okay, you go by yourself."

Anyway, I don’t want to take you, Yan Luo whispered.

Two knocks came from the door, and Ji Jingshui's gentle voice came in, "Little Luo, it's time to go downstairs to have dinner."

"Okay!" Yan Luo responded angrily, lifted the quilt and got out of bed neatly, went to the bathroom to wash.

There was a turtle following her with a heel.

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Yan Luo cleaned up herself. In order to make fun of Xuexi Ji who was following her, she sometimes ran quickly, sometimes suddenly braked, and suddenly ran in slow motion. Seeing Xuexi Ji bumped into her and flipped over, she couldn't get over, and her short limbs

The scene that kept flapping in the air was giggling with joy.

Little did she know that in the eyes of the servants coming and going, she was like a lunatic, suddenly running, suddenly jogging, and giggling on herself.

Alas!

So scary.

Yan Luo went downstairs full of energy and found that there were already six people on the dining table.

Yan Wu'an, Yu Jinxiang, Yan Jingce, Ji Jingshui, Yan Beihuai and Yan Nuo.

It's just her and Yan Nanzhi.

Yan Luo sat down, Yan Wuan looked at the couple with a strange look on his face, "What's wrong with you?"

I didn't ask, it was curious.

Yu Jinxiang cut the fried egg with a knife and fork, put it into his mouth, put it down, wiped the corner of his mouth with a veil, and glanced at his husband, "What does it have to do with you, old man?"

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"I……"

Yan Nanzhi also went downstairs. His footsteps were deliberately pedaling heavily, and his face was dark. What was funny was that there was also a red on his forehead that was exactly the same as Yan Jingce and his wife!

Yu Jinxiang raised her eyes and looked at her dear grandson in surprise, "Xiao Zhi, what's wrong with your forehead?"

Yan Wuan looked at Yan Jingce and Ji Jingshui, then looked at Yan Nanzhi, and wondered, "Did you couple feel that Yan Nanzhi was ashamed of his ancestors yesterday, so they took him to the ancestral hall to kowtow?"

Yan Nanzhi:...

Yan Jingce:...

Ji Jingshui:...

Yan Nanzhi sat opposite Yan Luo, stuffed a sandwich into his mouth angrily, pointing out, "I don't know which grandson did it."

Yan Luo didn't even raise his head. Anyway, she was not talking about her. She was the little good grandson of rich grandparents.

Yan Luo felt something rubbing her at her feet. She looked down and the turtle's mouth was wide open. Her head came from her mind, "Ah--"

"Aren't you a system? You're not a real turtle," Yan Luo wondered, "Is you hungry?"

She said, secretly cutting half a sandwich and threw it into the turtle's mouth while everyone was not paying attention.

The turtle swallowed it in one mouthful, but it was still unsatisfied. [Although I am a system, the turtle's body is really a body. I think it's so strange. My belly is super hungry, and I even want to chew off the table legs.]

[It should be that the virtual space was built yesterday for too long, which caused insufficient energy supply.]

When Yan Luo heard this, she became nervous. She had to rely on it for her Barbie Dream Farm. She fed half a sandwich on the plate to the turtle.

Hehe, a virtual farm game that she only owns.

She also felt satisfied from the process of feeding turtles. It seemed that the farm was not enough and she had to open a ranch.

Also, the legs of this table cannot be eaten, and there is definitely no bargain in the Yan family. Maybe this table is still an antique left by any dynasty.

Others couldn't eat it one after another, so they wiped their mouths and left the table. When Yan Luo was left alone, there was still a lot of food left on the plate. She became even more unscrupulous, and I was the same as Xue Ji, you a sandwich.

The sandwich was eaten and the food for ten people was completely cleaned up.

It is known that the seven Yan Wu'an and each of them could not finish one serving. Yan Luo ate one serving and asked the turtle to eat several servings.

Yan Luo touched his round belly contentedly, patted his belly, and then got up to carry his small schoolbag to go to school.

Yan Nanzhi and the other two went downstairs. Before Yan Luo could escape from the crime scene, Yan Nanzhi was shocked and said, "Yan Luo, have you eaten all the rest?"

Good, there are at least five people left.

Yan Luo opened his mouth speechlessly and waved his hand pale, "No..."

If I said it was the turtle's mouth moving, would you believe it?

OK.

She could already know what Yan Nanzhi and the servants thoughts from their expressions and the eyes of their eyes looking at her-
Chapter completed!