Song Moshang, who was about to get angry, had his anger extinguished by this interruption. "Alright, let's buy what we want and go shopping."
The crowd that had been watching the spectacle, having already bought tickets, scattered like birds, and silence returned to the area in front of the RV.
Ye Zhi glanced at the spicy strips that Grandpa Song had confiscated, then at the crowd that had instantly fallen silent and dispersed in twos and threes. [You've all succumbed to Grandpa's tyranny? You're all useless!]
[At least I managed to get some spicy snack juice on my fingers, what about you guys! Try to help me out, okay?]
Ye Zhi was truly torn between her inner desires and her filial piety. She really wanted to eat spicy strips. Do you know how tempting an opened bag of spicy strips is for a glutton?
She really didn't want her grandfather, father, and mother to have tears in their eyes. The time she saw her beautiful mother cry, her heart ached even more when she felt pain in her anus.
Ye Zhi's inner voice waved goodbye to the spicy strips in Song Moshang's hand, [Goodbye spicy strips, I'll come back to pamper you in two hours.]
Once I develop an iron stomach, I'll come and eat you right away.
After hearing Ye Zhi's thoughts, Grandpa Song glanced at Ye Zhi's little belly. Although it was covered by thick clothes, Grandpa Song could still imagine Ye Zhi's round little belly.
What kind of iron stomach could a baby have in such a tender little belly? A stomach that's only a few months old is clearly just a crispy shell.
Grandpa Song called to Desider, who was still lingering by the RV, "Little Desider, go and call Xiao Tao and Yun Hao over for breakfast. Your Uncle Lu made breakfast today."
"Alright." Desd, with various flavors of spicy snacks and candy in his arms, arrived at the armored vehicle at Victory Base.
When he brought He Tao and the ten people from Victory Base into the RV, the two purchase windows that had been opened earlier had already been closed, and the RV was warm again.
"Uncles, let's eat!" Wearing a bib, Ye Zhi sat at her special baby table, obediently drinking her porridge with a small spoon.
"Okay," the uncles replied to Ye Zhi in unison.
Ye Zhi ate a bag of milk, a bag of potato chips, and a small bowl of beef porridge in the morning. After eating and drinking her fill, Ye Zhi put down her spoon and smiled sweetly at her dad, Ye Jingyu, saying, "I'm done eating."
After finishing breakfast, Ye Zhi's consciousness sank into her personal space. First, she fed a few fish to the little squid who was alone in the room. Then, she went to the warehouse to search for her stock of pills that could turn her stomach into an iron stomach.
Don't underestimate a renowned alchemist in the cultivation world; there's nothing she can't make, only things you can't imagine.
Found it! A pill gleaming with an iron-colored light appeared in Ye Zhi's hand. Ye Zhi named this pill the Iron Stomach Pill.
As the name suggests, the stomach of the person who takes this pill will become an iron stomach.
[Thanks to the terrible food in the cultivation world, I invented the Iron Stomach Pill and the Taste-Dissolving Pill...]
As Ye Zhi thought about it, she turned her back and put the pill into her mouth.
Ye Jingyu and the others heard that familiar beep again—
The three looked up from their rice bowls and saw Ye Zhi's back to them, the rabbit ears on her hat still swaying back and forth, clearly indicating that she was stealing food.
Grandpa Song sniffed. Strange, he couldn't smell the spicy strips. Instead, he smelled something sweet. So it wasn't spicy strips he was secretly eating; it must be candy.
Grandpa Song, guessing that Ye Zhi was secretly eating candy, lowered his head again and drank the porridge in his bowl.
Ye Yubai smelled the faint scent of pills in the air and called out to System No. 857, "System, you have so many pills, I'm so envious. Why didn't I awaken my talent for alchemy in the previous world?"
The deliberately deep electronic voice of System 857 echoed in Ye Yubai's mind: "It is the time, the fate, the destiny."
The upgraded System 857 would occasionally utter a few profound sayings from the human world.
"Host, I have good news. Would you like to hear it?"
Ye Yubai, who was scrambling with others for the last few fried dough sticks, moved swiftly and precisely, grabbing a fried dough stick and stuffing it into his mouth. "Tell me about it."
System 857 announced in an admiring electronic voice, "Our system world's main system has taken a liking to Ye Zhi. The main system is coming soon."
Ye Yubai, who was eating a fried dough stick, suddenly bit his tongue, and the taste of blood instantly spread in his mouth. "What!"
As Ye Zhi was experiencing the transformation of her crispy stomach into an iron stomach, she suddenly heard a fawning electronic voice, "Beep beep beep, dear future host, I am your future system number 001, and I am very happy to serve you in the future."
Ye Zhi raised an eyebrow, a hint of fierceness flashing in her large eyes. A system? The useless system that Uncle Bai had? The useless, broken system that Song Ranran had?
Ye Zhi instinctively resisted the system that had appeared out of nowhere, and she didn't respond to System 001's words. Instead, she slowly turned around and glanced at Ye Yubai, whose eyes were wide with shock, and reached out her small hand to beckon Ye Yubai over.
After hearing the good news from System 857, Ye Yubai had been secretly observing Ye Zhi. Being extremely sensitive to auras, he naturally did not miss the sudden burst of aura around Ye Zhi.
The boss is angry because of that suddenly appearing main system.
Although Ye Yubai didn't understand why Ye Zhi was angry, he dared not disobey his boss's orders. He finished his bowl of porridge in one gulp, and then said to the others who were eating, "I'm done eating. I'm going to play with Little Sweet Bean for a while."
After saying that, he ignored everyone's reaction and came to Ye Zhi's side, bowing his head and obediently listening to the reprimand.
"Playing in the snow." Ye Zhi said this to Ye Yubai, and at the same time, she was telling Ye Jingyu and the others that she and Ye Yubai were going out later.
Ye Zhi didn't intend to ask Ye Yu Bai about the system in front of everyone. Even if Ye Zhi asked, Ye Yu Bai wouldn't answer. His System No. 857 wouldn't allow Ye Yu Bai to expose it.
The best place for two people to communicate is either outside or in their own private space.
With Chen Yunhao and other outsiders present, Ye Zhi would not reveal her personal space.
Therefore, the best solution is for her to go out and have a proper talk with Ye Yubai.
Song Yuanqing put down her chopsticks, carefully observing Ye Yubai and Ye Zhi's expressions, and understood. "It's cold outside, Mom will put a scarf on you,"
No one knows a child better than their mother. Song Yuanqing noticed Ye Zhi's unusual behavior. She knew her daughter's personality. After so much snow, Ye Zhi was already tired of the snow. How could she possibly go outside to play in the snow?
These two have something on their minds, but it's something that can't be told to them directly.
Song Yuanqing saw through everything. As he wrapped the scarf around Ye Zhi's neck, he said softly, "If you have something to say to Uncle Bai, talk it out properly. Don't hit him."
Ye Zhi blinked her big eyes, her innocent expression seeming to say: Mom, don't talk nonsense, how could I possibly hit someone?
She rarely makes a move, but when she does, it's either fatal or severely injured.
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