Chapter 1934. Martin System 14
Chapter 1934. Martin System 14
Han Zifeng gave Hu Miaomiao a monthly salary of 10,000 yuan, mainly to ensure that she had good food. The other two roommates helped her sell snacks and other things every day, and they also received tips every day. In addition, the teacher turned a blind eye.
Zi Feng looked at her job today and discovered it was a novel writer. The requirement was to upload a novel of no less than 100,000 words. Zi Feng browsed through the online novel versions and decisively chose to bring Ghost Blows Out the Light to this world. As for the versions, wasn't there a Martin system?
Directly in the system, spend points to redeem the original version of Ghost Blows Out the Light, and then ask Martin to directly post all of it online and sign the contract in one go. Zi Feng didn't care about the follow-up. He asked Wen Zeming for the account number of the Police Welfare Fund and asked him to find someone to contact the editor-in-chief. The royalties, printing and other related expenses of the entire book would all go directly to this fund.
Wen Zeming asked curiously, "First, thank you for your support of the Police Welfare Fund. Then, is this really a good idea?"
Zi Feng spread his hands and said, "It doesn't matter. Just tell me whether you want it or not. Anyway, I'm the author of the novel today. More importantly, the entire text will be finished in one day. After that, your people will just contact my editor and we'll be done."
Wen Zeming took a deep breath. What else could he say? Arrangements. He asked curiously, "Why don't you donate to the Metaphysics Association?"
Zi Feng complained, "Giving them money would just support the Japanese, while donating to you would at least help the poor." Wen Zeming was helpless at this. Since that was what they said, he would just find someone to clean up the mess. He had a feeling that the Metaphysics Association was being retaliated against by the little guy.
The police were the ones who came out to handle the situation, so the formalities were handled quite quickly. Zi Feng just made a fuss and left it alone. The editor, on the other hand, saw that it was the police and was much more efficient.
The day passed like this, and Zi Feng continued to laze happily. When she got up again, the Martin system happily prompted: "Today you are a cat." Zi Feng nodded. At this time, her roommates who were watching her also nodded.
Hu Miaomiao's first words were, "Wow, you can transform into an animal!" Zifeng Cat turned his head away, unhappy, but still eager to eat. But he looked at his snack and fell silent. The point is, canned cat food isn't always that tasty. He decided to just buy some meat and have Miaomiao cook it.
So, she called her bodyguard and ordered ten pounds of beef, mutton, rabbit, and other meats. She also asked for some delicious fruit and other things. The fresh meat arrived relatively quickly, but the bodyguard, looking at the cat in front of him, also felt a little confused.
All the students in the school watched as the little classmate who originally loved basking in the sun turned into a cat who loved basking in the sun. Some of the students who were too proud to bask in the sun actually came up to pet the cat. As a result, tragedy was inevitable, and they were pinned to the ground and beaten by the cat.
Zi Feng realized that even if he turned into a cat, he was still a Jindan-stage cat. He couldn't even beat up a mortal, let alone an Onmyoji. As for his classmates, they just stood there and watched the fun. It's okay if you can't beat a human, but if you can't even beat a cat, there's really nothing to complain about.
Zi Feng, who was having fun, suddenly smelled some strange smells. She stopped bullying the kids and went to find the source of the smell. Then she climbed over the wall and left the school. She looked into the alley next to her and saw two skinny guys seemed to be trading something.
The cat came out and kicked them twice, and the two fell unconscious. Zi Feng took out his cell phone and called Wen Zeming. Wen Zeming heard: "Meow meow meow, meow meow meow, meow meow meow meow..."
Wen Zeming was speechless, and Zi Feng was even more speechless. However, he knew the answer to this question. The main reason why all animals couldn't speak human language was nothing more than their larynx and vocal cords. Zi Feng tried again a few times, and Wen Zeming heard: "Meow, school, meow, back alley, meow, drag away."
Although Wen Zeming was confused about what a meow was, he understood what he was going to do. He quickly led his men to Zi Feng. Looking at the two people lying on the ground, he quickly identified them as drug dealers. Zi Feng nodded. "That smell is powder, right?"
Seeing that Maomao was about to leave, Wen Zeming calmly said, "Be normal, go and give us a statement."
Zi Feng was disgusted. "Do cats have to be recorded too?" Wen Zeming's phone received a video showing the entire process of a cat beating someone. Zi Feng also asked the Martin system to send a message: "I just smelled something I had never smelled before and came over to watch out of curiosity. But when I saw them trading, I felt something was wrong. I knocked you unconscious and told you to be dragged away. There's a problem, there's no problem, you'll know in a while. Who told them to be dragged to your place for review because of their appearance?"
What could Wen Zeming say? Forget it, just drag it away. The other officers looked at the cat, and Wen Zeming waved his phone: "The cat has finished taking the statement. Drag it away. Tell the nearby patrol officers to keep an eye on this area."
The police said it was no problem. They knew there was such a strange little girl here, but the fact that she could turn into a cat really refreshed their perspective. Miaomiao really didn't take the usual route. She jumped directly onto Wen Zeming's shoulder, then jumped over the wall. Yay, she was back in school in a matter of minutes.
It was almost lunchtime. Due to Zi Feng's special situation, everyone had a relatively light meal, but the taste of the barbecued pork still satisfied Zi Feng. Over ten pounds of meat couldn't be cooked through just by wanting to. The aroma from their dormitory echoed throughout the girls' dormitory.
Without the dormitory manager's help, they had set up a simple kitchenette on the balcony. She saw that the other three roommates had only average status at home. They were all good at cooking, washing clothes, and housework, and now it was basically three people taking care of her alone.
The day went smoothly overall, though her roommate's cat-loving obsession was a bit frustrating. Zi Feng still had Martin type in the feedback: "If there's a cross-species transformation, it would be best to include a comprehensive language library to facilitate communication between animal and human languages, as well as facilitate normal communication with those around them despite having a unique identity."
The GM made a curious face and asked, "What are you today?"
Zi Feng sent a cat head, and Martin's system added: "A cat."
Even though he got first place this time, after thinking about it for a while, he still asked the GM curiously: "Wait, this can also turn into a cat?"
Zi Feng roared, "Who are you asking?"
GM: “Oh my god, a new bug!” Zi Feng nodded, not wanting to talk to this guy anymore.
The next morning, Zi Feng looked at his claws and fell into silence. There was a floor-to-ceiling mirror in their dormitory. Zi Feng looked at himself in the shape of a tiger and took several deep breaths.
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