The middle-aged man shouted, his voice became more and more impatient, and the volume became louder and louder. Nearby neighbors were alarmed and walked out to look at the man who knocked on the door. They were still discussing in whispers with complicated expressions on their faces, and they all recognized that this was Wenxiu's home, a man who appeared in the house of a single woman with a dead husband alone with a child, naturally attracting attention.

The middle-aged man's face gradually turned the color of pig liver in these meaningful eyes, he snorted fiercely, and left with the pudding.

Meng Yan also breathed a sigh of relief after hearing the sound outside the door stop.

"Ah Yan, are you okay?" The little black cat asked cautiously.

"Not good." There seemed to be a lot of needles in her brain, and she died of pain.

"Then how can I help you?" The little black cat was in a hurry, but there was nothing he could do.

"A strong pill?" Meng Yan tried his best to divert his attention.

"......" the little black cat froze.

"......" Meng Yan sighed and couldn't help but complain: "Heh! Capitalist. ”

The reason why no one is willing to take this task, except for disgusting and having to replace the original owner, is because this is a complete small world, so the system can't provide any physical help, otherwise a strong pill will go down, she would have punched a child a long time ago, and why should she suffer this crime?

Without plug-ins, even if you are an immortal, there may be accidents in this world. Doing tasks is doing tasks, who wants to hitch a ride on themselves? Especially this kind of thing, fairies can't avoid it.

The more Meng Yan thought about it, the more miserable he felt, fortunately, his body was a nightmare, although he couldn't use immortal power, but when it came to souls, who had them studied thoroughly? An ordinary person, even if she is an ordinary person now, it only takes a little effort to hypnotize and control it.

Uh, well! Not just a little.

Tsk, it hurts!

Meng Yan swore that when she woke up, the cliff would start exercising, and she would never stop until she trained her small body, which was soft and easy to push down, into a steel plate!

Thinking like this, Meng Yan gradually fell asleep.

Gradually, there was no movement in the room, and Wenxiu was still spread out in place like a wooden carving.

When Meng Yan woke up, the sky had completely darkened.

Meng Yan stretched his waist, looked indifferently at Wenxiu, who was still spread out in place, and gave an order: "Cook." ”

Wen Xiu seemed to have a soul when she heard this, and she moved. She didn't seem to feel the soreness on her body at all because of keeping a movement for a long time, and she began to handle the ingredients skillfully, because the family was poor, and the food was very small, and the type was single.

Meng Yan looked at the cabbage and white rice on the table, her brows furrowed, not to mention that she was a carnivore, but that she couldn't stop eating meat if she wanted to exercise.

It seems that the top priority is to make money.

Huh!

She's hard.

"Eat." Wenxiu obediently picked up the bowl.

The next day, Meng Yan got up very early. She went straight to school, and after warming up well, she began to jog slowly along the playground, thinking about ways to make money.

Although there are many ways to make money in her past experience, she is just a robb head now, no matter how useful those methods are, they will not work on the current shell.

The morning air is still cool, the early birds are chirping, and the streets are gradually bustling not far away. Sweat seeped out of the pores little by little, gathering into a stream little by little, gradually soaking the clothes on her body, Meng Yan irritably wiped the sweat off her face with her sleeve.

It wasn't until he couldn't run anymore that Meng Yan stopped. She gasped heavily and continued to walk along the playground until her breathing completely stabilized and she punched twice before she finished today's morning exercise.

After going to the bathroom to tidy himself up briefly, Meng Yan changed into the school uniform that had been prepared a long time ago, and returned to class. Since she's still a child, let's make the most of that status.

Because the original owner didn't have a father, the family environment was not good, so his popularity at school was not good. Children at this age are still very naïve, and even if they like it, they will not express it in the right way, but use all kinds of naughty tricks to show their existence.

And the original owner's personality is very introverted, so every time he is teased, he will only swallow it silently and say nothing. Over time, there are more and more people who bully the original owner.

Meng Yan is naturally not the character of the original owner, and she has only one way for the bear child.

"Snowy!" A voice appeared behind, and before Meng Yan could turn around, he stretched out his hand to pull Meng Yan's hair.

Meng Yan turned sideways without a trace, just avoiding the uninvited claw, and turned to look at the tall boy behind him with an expressionless face.

The boy is the little bully in the class, named Wang Wei, and his family runs a restaurant, so he is exceptionally nutritious and has a very strong body shape. Standing with the emaciated original owner caused by perennial malnutrition, that is the difference between a big tree and a bean sprout.

He is also the person who likes to bully the original owner the most in the class, and under his leadership, the original owner's days are very 'colorful' and thrilling.

For this kind of bear child, Meng Yan has a lot of experience.

Wang Wei was a little surprised when he saw that his hand was actually empty, but he didn't take it seriously, thinking that Bai Xue happened to turn around and dodge.

"Bring it!" He bit the meat bun in his hand while reaching out his fat paws, giving the order as a matter of course.

Meng Yan thought about it for a moment and understood what he wanted.

"You're going to copy my homework." Meng Yan.

"What nonsense! Hurry up and get it! Wang Wei waved his hand impatiently, looking like he was going to hit someone, "If you don't bring it again, be careful that I hit you~"

Meng Yan knew that this was not a threat, but the truth, the first time, Bai Xue was reluctant to hand over his homework and was severely lectured, not to mention that his clothes were dirty and torn. His face was also blue and purple, not counting, Wang Wei did not return it after snatching the homework and copying it, but tore it to pieces in front of the original owner.

Because he didn't hand in his homework, the teacher was very unhappy, and he criticized Bai Xue's name in class, and since then Bai Xue has learned to be obedient, and consciously handed over his homework book every time.

But now Meng Yan naturally won't let this little fat man go anymore.

She spat out two words with a blank face: "No." ”

Wang Wei's eyebrows were raised, his face suddenly showed a fierce light, and the little radish heads around him shrank their necks, and some of Wang Wei's fox friends were whistling excitedly, thinking that it was not lively enough to make trouble.

"This dead girl dares to resist, Wang Wei beats her!"

"Lift her skirt!"

......

Listening to the coaxing next to him, Meng Yan's face became more and more heavy.

Wang Wei raised his chin proudly and shouted, "See if I don't kill you today." He rushed over.