The Little Lucky Girl

"There are many," Ming Youyou counted on his fingers, "For example, I fought for the love of the courtesan and lost money; I fought again when I lost the horse race and lost money; I was so bad at studying that I made my teacher faint, and I lost money again."

Ming Youyou said happily: "The dandies in our place envy you so much, because they can spend money and have fun every day, so they always order your stories to listen to when they go to the teahouse."

However, Zheng Huan and the other two's faces grew darker as they listened, and now they were almost as black as a pot lid.

"Nonsense," Zheng Huan slammed the table angrily, "We never go to brothels."

Lu Tai also said: "They cheated together during the horse race, and we couldn't argue with them, so we resorted to violence."

Feng Xu: "The master was not angry with us. He fainted because he heard that his concubine ran away with someone."

Ming Youyou asked in amazement: "Could it be that what the storyteller said is not true?"

"That's right, none of them are true, don't believe them."

Ming Youyou scratched his head. "But the storyteller said that there are rules in their circle. Stories cannot be made up casually. They are all told in a small circle first. If no one cares, they will spread slowly."

She wondered, "If other families hear something bad, they will go and tell the storyteller, but he won't tell the story. Why is there no one in your family?"

Yes, why not? Zheng Huan and the others looked at each other, how did they know.

Ming Youyou waved her hand, "It's okay, I'll take care of it when I get back. The storyteller always comes to our store to buy rouge for his lover, we are very familiar with each other."

"By the way, have you done anything remarkable?" Ming Youyou asked, "I'll go back and ask him to tell me more about it, and your reputation will be restored."

Amazing thing, did they? The three of them were silent.

Don't say it's amazing, it's just something they can brag about, but they don't seem to have it.

Looking at the child's clear eyes, the three teenagers felt ashamed for the first time.

Ming Youyou waited for a while, and seeing that the person opposite her didn't speak, she yawned and lay back on the bed.

The wooden bed was very hard and she thought she would not be used to it, but she closed her eyes and fell asleep soon.

Zheng Huan and the other two also lay down silently.

None of them slept, their eyes wide open in the darkness.

After a long while, Feng Xu asked in a low voice: "Do you think Xiao Ningyi will die?"

Zheng Huan's throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he said hoarsely: "If he dies, I will pay for his life... I'll leave my sister to you."

Feng Xu and Lu Tai's tears suddenly flowed down.

"Shut up, what are you thinking about."

"Whoever's sister is takes care of her. We don't care."

A suppressed sob was heard, followed by a long silence.

After an unknown amount of time, the three of them finally fell asleep amidst the sound of snoring coming from the opposite side.

Ming Youyou had no worries and slept soundly.

When I was woken up by the system, I was still confused and didn't know where I was, so I walked out rubbing my eyes.

When he reached the door, he remembered that this was a prison cell, so he stopped and stared at the bailiffs outside.

Yamen runner: "What are you going to do, young master?"

"Go out and get some sunshine."

The guard laughed, "You can't just leave this prison. If you want to get some sun, just wait another hour. Some light can come in through the window."

Ming Youyou found the palm-sized window and tiptoed over to it.

She poked the system in her mind and asked, "How is it, can it be exposed?"

"No, host. There is too little light."

Ming Youyou pouted and walked back to her bed, then started reciting the book with her eyes closed.

I first went through the Thousand Character Classic, then recited the Analects of Confucius, and finally a passage from the Tao Te Ching.

She didn't stop until the system flashed.

Seeing that she was thirsty from reciting, the yamen runner kindly brought her a glass of water and asked, "Young Master, are you studying so hard so early?"

Ming Youyou sighed, "There's no other way. I can't get out, so I have to use my head as the sun."

Bailiff: ...It's bad, the child is locked up and is talking nonsense.

"How about taking you to stand at the prison gate? You can get some sun there." The bailiff thought of his own child, felt sympathy for him, and decided to show a little favoritism.

"Thank you, uncle. No thanks," Ming Youyou said, "It's too late. The sun is not strong enough now."

The bailiff looked at the sun outside which was growing bigger and bigger, and couldn't understand why it was no longer possible.

Ming Youyou also felt that it was most comfortable to bask in the sun when it rose high in the sky, and it felt warm on her body.

But the system says that it must be the rising sun, because there is a special electromagnetic wave in it, which can only be absorbed to replenish energy.

If it's a cloudy day or if you sleep in, you'll have to rely on her head.

Because her brain waves are most compatible with the system and can also be used as energy.

But her brain waves were usually too few, and the system said that this was because she was lazy and she had to think hard to get enough.

Ming Youyou knew the phrase "think hard", which means to think hard.

So she desperately thought about how delicious the chicken drumstick was, how interesting the storyteller's stories were, and how she could play with them if she had money...

Then they were all ruthlessly denied by the system.

The system said that the brain waves emitted would only be qualified when she was reciting.

It's not reading, it's memorizing! Ming Youyou felt that it was too difficult for her.

However, seeing that the game the system was playing with her was quite interesting, she agreed reluctantly.

The system is connected to a shopping mall where items can be bought and sold, just like the market in their county town.

There were a lot of weird things in there and she wanted to buy them all, but she didn’t have any points.

Because no one bought her stuff.

The system said that other systems had already collected similar items in other worlds, so no one was interested in her things anymore.

Of course, it may also be because the toys she put there were ones she no longer liked, and the variety of items was too monotonous.

So her daily routine is to browse various businesses, laugh at funny pictures, drool at pictures of food, but never actually consume anything.

The host's low activity level is worrying the system. If it continues like this, it will be judged as derelict in its duty and will be recycled for transformation.

So it reported to the management department countless times, and finally obtained new authority.

"Host, the mall has opened a message board function. Do you want to take a look?"

"Okay." Ming Youyou casually clicked a glowing button.

A piece of paper-like thing appeared in front of her, with rows of strange patterns on it.

"This is the language of the various star alliances. I can convert it into words that the host can recognize." said the system.

"Wait a minute." Ming Youyou felt that some types of characters were quite interesting and she wanted to study them.

There is a line of words that looks like it was pieced together with tree branches, making people really want to take it apart and play with it.

Others look like a group of neatly arranged small animals, and if you look at them for a long time, they seem to be moving.

The most peculiar one is a big circle with countless small black dots of text inside.

It looks ordinary at first glance, but it makes people want to look at it again and again.

Ming Youyou looked and it was as if he saw the starry sky at night, and then a dark hole appeared, and he kept falling into it...

The system interrupted her at the right time, and she shuddered, "What's wrong with me?"

"The host just fainted briefly."

Ming Youyou didn't dare to look at the words anymore and asked the system to convert it quickly.

Because she often recited, she knew a lot of characters now, so she was still willing to read. However, she found that even though she knew all the characters, she couldn't understand what they said when they were put together.

Ming Youyou knew that this was another product of some advanced civilization that the system was talking about, so she lost interest and prepared to quit.

The system was anxious and immediately searched for a post, "Host, take a look at this."

"Long-term acquisition of intangible cultural products," Ming Youyou read it word by word, "What are intangible cultural products?"

The system explained a few words, and seeing that the host was getting more and more confused, it simply opened the merchant's announcement list:

The scene of asking for the emperor's wedding

Seeking the production of the palace dinner

Video of praying for the sacrifice to the heaven on Mount Tai

......

Ming Youyou asked expressionlessly: "Do you think I can have these?"

The system didn't expect that a random selection would result in such a big one. It didn't dare to say anything and automatically turned to the next page for the host:

Request for the Yang Yuhuan version of the Feather Dance

How to make secret color porcelain

Seeking to draw famous scenes from A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains

......

Well, I haven’t even heard of it this time.

Ming Youyou felt that the system was really unreliable this time. "These things can't be touched. Even if I saw them, I can't give them to you."

"It's not difficult, host. Just shoot it into a video and upload it."

Ming Youyou asked curiously: "What is a video?"

The system took a 360-degree video centered on where she was and showed it to her.

"Wow, this table looks just like the real thing. Hey, is that my hand on the side? It's pretty cute."

The video also captured places she couldn't see, such as the yamen runners taking something out of a bag and eating it with relish.

Ming Youyou felt hungry. "What are they eating?"

"Host can click to enlarge it."

Ming Youyou clicked casually, and accidentally held the button down for too long, so the image was magnified many times.

A big mouth that was chewing something suddenly appeared in front of her, and the teeth were moving as if it wanted to eat her.

Ming Youyou was so scared that she fell onto the bed with a scream, "Turn it off quickly, turn it off quickly."

The system was speechless for a second. Just as it was about to comfort her, it found that she had opened the video again, shivering and watching it with great interest.

She didn't click on the food part again, but instead zoomed in on the yamen runner who was farthest away in the corner.

He took off his shoes, scratched the soles of his feet with his hands, and then carefully picked his feet for five minutes. Finally, he put his feet down with satisfaction and put his hands to his nose to smell.

Ming Youyou replayed the video and commented with disdain: "How disgusting."

System: ...So why did you click on it and read it all?