Early the next morning, before 007 could wake up Yezi, he was woken up by the commotion outside the door.

"Yes, just write the money back with paint, and see if these two mothers-in-law dare to pretend to be turtles!"

"Haha, a family of turtles with shrunken heads, unlucky eggs!"

[What is this sound?]

"Don't make a sound. Ye Zi's eyes were fixed on the roof, "After a while, they will leave." ”

007 felt that something was wrong with the leaves, and she had been much more relaxed in the past two days, and rarely appeared to be nervous, except for the first time they met that afternoon.

"Who? Who are you?" Uncle Li, who was on the other side of the door, came out to see the situation when he heard the noise.

"Dead old man, get out of the way!

The paint bucket was thrown against the wall with a loud noise, and 007 detected the leaf's heartbeat unusually fast.

"Who are they, this is, there is no heavenly reason. Closing the door, Uncle Li sighed and shook his head.

A young man with yellow hair chewed gum in his mouth, wrote the word "death" on the wall with a brush, and laughed, "Look at the good things that Ye Lin's bastard did, now the family is dying, right?"

Who in Meicheng didn't know that Ye Lin and his wife opened a company to defraud the family of money, causing the family to commit suicide by drinking medicine in desperation, and then using the company as a mortgage, and the husband and wife ran away like this.

There was one old and one young left in the family, and the younger one was still in junior high school at that time, and was poured oil on the victim's family and set on fire, and almost everyone burned down.

Born in this family, she is also unlucky.

Huang Mao spit out the gum to the ground and kicked the door a few more times, "When are you going to pay back the one million you owe?"

"What kind of people are you? Do you have a conscience? You can find whoever commits a crime! What kind of heroes are you who bully an old man and a young man every day! If you have the ability, you can go to those two people who escaped!" The fat aunt was wearing pajamas, standing at the door of her house, she was woken up before she woke up, she could come two or three times a month, and then she saw that even the outer wall of her house was painted with red paint, and the fat aunt was even more angry, turned around and took out a shovel from behind the door and walked to the door of Yezi's house.

"A group of little turtle grandchildren don't learn to learn well, others ask for usury, they are all the goods of cutting off their children and grandchildren! Dare to draw at anyone's door! You are afraid that you don't know the name of your fat aunt when she was young!" The fat aunt brandished a shovel, as if Lu Bu was wielding Fang Tian's painting halberd, and a group of young people saw that her posture did not look like a fraud, and they fled in all directions while scolding the street.

"Auntie, this has nothing to do with you! We'll wipe off the paint for you later!" Huang Mao was hit with a shovel and screamed in pain.

"If you want to wipe it, wipe it quickly, if you don't wipe it clean, see how I teach you! Hurry back! Next time, I will scribble and scribble, and the old lady will shoot you to death with a shovel!"

When the yellow-haired group left, the fat aunt looked at the door of Ye Zi's house and sighed.

"Okay, look at your anger like this, you can usually help, we have done enough, who in the alley asks about this?" Uncle Yang began to persuade his daughter-in-law, who scolded him fiercely, wouldn't he still stand up to help at a critical time?

The fat aunt glanced at him, and her anger disappeared a lot, "Didn't I tell you? Ye Zi, this kid has become better, and he will definitely be able to live a better life in the future." When her grandmother goes and she changes places, I don't believe that the loan shark can still chase after her. ”

"Okay, okay, I see. Don't you say, that broth is really made of leaves?"

"Can there be a fake? Grandma's legs are injured like that, how can she still cook?"

"It's delicious, this kid has talent......"

The voices grew farther and farther away, and the alley was quiet again.

The leaves curled up, not knowing what to think.

For the whole day, the leaves were silent and did not say a word.

Grandma couldn't hear the sound, she was still happy, Ye Zi would change the dressing for her wound every day these days, I don't know if it was because of her skills, her wound had already scarred.

Ye Zi didn't let her make a big move, so Grandma sat in the yard very obediently, looking up at the sky, not knowing what she was thinking.

The home was dull and terrible.

Until the night, Ye Zi took a bath and lay on the bed, not falling asleep quickly as usual, but in a daze with his eyes open.

007 asked her, "Is the host unhappy?"

The leaves did not answer.

[Is the host unhappy because of the incident in the morning?] 007 heard the word usury.

It pondered it all day, intending to give its host some advice.

[If the host is unhappy because of lack of money, 007 has a way to make the host make money.] 】

After telling so many hosts that it was just a scrap life skill development system, 007 almost forgot that it was also an advanced intelligence system.

Among the hosts it has served, there are not only those who dislike it, but also those who have acquired advanced life skills through it to gain wealth, skilled miracle doctors, world-renowned costume designers, and great chefs, but there are too few of these talented and persistent people, just two or three.

But most hosts can still make money by honing their craft!

For example, farming is particularly good, and there are special skills in fishing at sea...... can be sold for money.

007 remembered that Ye Zi didn't have anything at home......

And it's not particularly familiar with the world and the host, the things of the system can't be exposed, and the host can't become a super powerful person overnight, in the end, if you want to make money, you still have to make money through the host's efforts.

007 suddenly felt that it was really a waste system.

Anyone who strives to focus on one thing will achieve success sooner or later.

And its existence is just to provide a progress bar for the host, there will be no reward for progress, and there will be no punishment for regression, so why does it exist?

For a moment, 007 began to doubt the meaning of his existence.

One person, one system fell into an unprecedentedly long silence.

"Do I have a great talent for cooking?" said Ye Zi suddenly, breaking 007's own doubts.

In the morning, Uncle Yang said that she seemed to be very talented in cooking.

[You're lucky, although the cooking time is very short, but you have dropped two skill books with attribute bonuses, in the eyes of outsiders, you should be talented, right?]

Leaf's eyes widened and she smiled for the first time of the day.