C18 (2/2)

”Pu” Little Ling stuck out his tongue and made a face, ”Who told you that you don't have those things?” Little Ling snapped his fingers, and a huge ”glass” box appeared in the middle of the room, with all the herbs inside neatly placed inside.

”Little Ling, this,” Meng Yang pointed at the box for a long time, but was unable to say anything, ”Hehe, I have already helped you organize the things you put in yesterday. Considering that the effects will be lost, I used the box that the system brought in to store it, it can guarantee that the effects will be preserved 100% of the time.”

Meng Yang looked at all the spirit herbs inside the box that had been carefully cleaned. He had an indescribable feeling in his heart, and carefully thought back, when he pulled out these things, he was only chasing after speed, he did not do anything, and the top of the roots were all soil, and Little Ling had just mentioned that there were some insects, but right now, every single one of the plants were clean and must have been treated seriously. No matter how he thought about it, the amount of energy required to clear a single blade of grass was definitely more than the amount of time needed to pull out a single blade of grass.

In the past, Meng Yang had always thought that Little Ling was just a System Elf, a fictitious thing, an object that the System had bestowed upon him. But after experiencing recent events, Meng Yang knew that he was wrong, Little Ling would be happy, lonely, angry, and would very seriously sacrifice for others, making him moved. In his eyes, Little Ling was just a living being, not an intelligent elf within the System.

”Thank you, Little Ling.”

Meng Yang had a lot of things he wanted to say, but when the words almost reached his mouth, he didn't know how to say it.

”Hmph, you still know how to thank me?” I didn't have time to watch TV all day yesterday, but, even though it's very tiring to organize these things, it takes a lot of time, and doing this sort of thing occasionally is pretty good. ”

”Hmm? What did that mean? You think it's good to spend a lot of time? ”

Little Ling opened his eyes wide and nodded, ”That's right, there is nothing much to do here. Occasionally, when I have to spend more time on something, it's pretty good, at least it makes me feel like I'm still alive.”

Thinking about it carefully, Little Ling had always been here by himself, and now it was okay, there was still a television to watch. In the past, he really didn't have anything to do, he just had to stay in a room alone every day, the only time he could chat seemed to be when Meng Yang entered the System Space s lottery or the Big Circle thing. Other than that, sometimes, Meng Yang would not even come in a few times a month, which made it impossible for Meng Yang, the person who was cut off from the world for only 10 minutes, to feel that it was boring.

And every time Meng Yang entered, he would always have a happy smile on his face, and sometimes he would even hum a little tune. He looked to be in a good mood, but no one knew just how despairing and lonely this place was. It was no wonder that even Little Ling was so excited about reading the [King Kong Technique] book. It was just as Little Ling said, at least it proved that he was still alive.

”Little Ling, is it boring to stay here?”

The originally complacent Little Ling, upon hearing this, could not help but darken his face and silently nod his head.

”Is there any way to get you out of here?”

”Beep, system prompt, it requires 10 million trading points to completely release the Intelligent Elves, 500 trading points to temporarily release the Intelligent Elves every 24 hours (limit), add that releasing the Intelligent Elves temporarily will increase the level of the host by half, and after suffering a fatal injury, you will be forced to return to the System Space.”

”Little Ling, how about I take you out to play today?”