Quick travel: The poor little thing in the period novel strikes back

"Make an offer!"

Fu Jin put his hands in his trouser pockets, less rigid than usual and more lazy.

"Comrade, I'm not trying to go against you and raise the price. I grow this for my own enjoyment. I only have this one pot. I'm not selling it."

The boss's expression was sincere, and it was obvious that he was not lying.

Zhuang Xia simply thought that the potted plant was pretty and wanted to take it home and put it in her room. In fact, as long as she knew how plant energy worked, she could use her supernatural powers to create the same plant.

But now in the city, something like this appearing out of nowhere will definitely arouse suspicion.

Zhuang Xia tugged at the clothes of the person next to him, asking him to focus his attention on herself.

"what happened?"

Zhuang Xia pulled Fu Jin's sleeve and gestured for him to take his hands out of his pockets.

Fu Jin also cooperated by pulling his hand out and handing it to the little girl.

The little girl held the back of his hand with one hand and drew on his palm with her index finger of the other hand.

Fu Jin’s first feeling was itchiness. The itchiness seemed to spread from the palm of his hand to his heart, making him unable to help but curl the corners of his mouth.

He was much taller than the little girl. Originally, from this angle he could only see the whorl of hair on Shi Yan's head, but Shi Yan did this to let Fu Jin see clearly what she was writing.

She held Fu Jin's hand to the level of her chin, wrote something on his palm with her fingers, and looked up at Fu Jin expectantly.

"Seeds?" Although Fu Jin used a questioning tone, his expression was much softer.

Shi Yan nodded quickly.

After this interaction between the two, the boss roughly knew what Shi Yan's situation was. When he heard that Shi Yan wanted seeds, he spoke up without Fu Jin asking.

"I have seeds. I'll get them for you. You just need to buy a pot. I'll give you the seeds, soil, and fertilizer directly."

After buying the potted plants they liked, the two continued to walk inside. This time, it was Fu Jin's turn to stop in front of a shop with various bird cages hanging on the walls.

"Pick one you like." Fu Jin pointed to a cage containing many parrots and asked Shi Yan to pick one.

Seeing the little girl's puzzled look, Fu Jin reached out and smoothed down her hair:

"Let's see who can learn to speak faster."

Seeing the confusion in Shi Yan's eyes slowly turning into anger, Fu Jin couldn't help but laugh again.

It seemed that the world had come alive since the little girl moved into their house.

Shi Yan did not deny that Fu Jin looked really good when he smiled. That kind of cool and handsome feeling was unexpectedly attractive, but in Shi Yan's eyes, that smile revealed the utmost badness.

Parrots are very cute, but Shi Yan doesn't want to compete with the parrot to see who can learn to speak faster, but she has no say in this matter.

So in the end, Shi Yan still followed Fu Jin obediently, and they took the things back to the Little White Building together.

Shi Yan didn't want to pay any attention to the little parrot jumping up and down in the cage. She ran back to her room on the second floor with the things for planting flowers.

He casually sprinkled fertilizer on the soil and turned it over, then dug a small hole and put the seeds given by the flower seller in it and buried them. Then he watered the hole and finally input supernatural powers to ensure the activity of the seeds. He was done.

The supernatural power that Shi Yan input was not much, but it was enough for the seed to germinate and grow leaves within a week.

I hummed a song happily in my heart, sat at the table, and felt the vitality coming from the trees outside the house. Although I felt physically and mentally comfortable, I couldn't help but nodding my head slightly, sighing how rare it is to have a comfortable life nowadays.

The reason why he bound himself to the cannon fodder wish system was that he was planning to launch the first round of attacks on the Zombie King at the base, and he was entrusted with the important task of going deep into the city center where the Zombie King was located to understand the number, scale and level of zombies through communicating plants.

However, she didn't expect that as soon as she followed the exploration team into the abandoned city where the zombie king was, she was ambushed by her elder sister who possessed psychic powers. When she was communicating with the plants and trees, she was off guard and her consciousness was disrupted.

When she regained consciousness, she found herself in the center of a zombie tide. She struggled desperately to break out until her energy was exhausted and she passed out. Then the system told her that she was dead. If she bound herself to the system and helped various cannon fodder fulfill their wishes, she would have a chance to come back to life.

The fact that she can live a comfortable and peaceful life now can be considered a blessing in disguise. However, even though she likes peace and quiet, it doesn't mean that she doesn't want revenge!

Shi Yan was still thinking about how many tasks she had to complete, why her system only appeared when she was binding and disappeared after she entered this world, and why it was so different from those systems in novels that were cute and coquettish or had all kinds of amazing props, when the door behind her was gently pushed open.

"Speak! Speak! Speak! Speak!"

A somewhat strange voice was heard, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman. It sounded as if someone was speaking with a pinched throat, and Shi Yan was so scared that she immediately came out of her thoughts.

Looking back in the direction where the voice came from, I saw Fu Jin carrying a lot of bags in one hand and a small parrot with a chain tied to its foot standing on the other hand.

The little parrot stood on Fu Jin's hand without any hesitation, opening and closing its mouth, saying, "Speak! Speak! Speak!"

Shi Yan was a little surprised. She didn't expect that this little parrot was not only not afraid of people but also learned to speak immediately after being bought for such a short time.

"From now on, let it remind you to always remember to speak."

Fu Jin touched the parrot's head with his thumb and said, "Say something else."

The little parrot seemed to understand what Fu Jin said, and immediately changed the words: "Fu Jin! Fu Jin! Fu Jin! Fu Jin!"

Narcissistic and perverted, this is Shi Yan's current evaluation of Fu Jin. Not only did he let a little parrot supervise his speech, but he actually taught the little parrot these two words first.

She complained in her heart, and Fu Jin was observing the little girl's reaction.

"You don't live at home, so I'll keep it on the terrace of my study. When you come back, I'll tie it next to your window."

After saying this, Fu Jin didn't even wait for Shi Yan to refuse. He directly tied the other end of the chain on the little parrot's leg to the iron rod supporting the window.

Then I placed the cage and all the items needed for the parrot in a corner of the desk.

"Listen to it carefully and don't let it run away."

"I'll take your potted plant. I'll take care of it for you first. When you leave, you can bring the parrot back to exchange it for it."

Shi Yan watched Fu Jin leave behind a big trouble, then walked out of the house holding her vibrant potted plant.

Only Shi Yan and the little green-feathered parrot were left in the room, staring at each other.

"Speak! Speak! Speak! Speak!"

"Fu Jin! Fu Jin! Fu Jin!"