The Demon Monk System from Another World, but I didn't travel through time.

Chapter 301 I Don’t Understand the World of Little Girls

Zhang Wuyong drove his black car and took the three little ones for a ride.

Song Ling sat in the passenger seat, and the other two sat in the back seat.

They chattered non-stop.

"Brother!" Song Xiaoyan poked her head out from behind him. "Isn't your car expensive? It looks very high-end."

"Of course!" Zhang Wuyong said, "I bought it for over 800,000 yuan, but don't tell anyone else. Especially don't let my mom know, or she'll definitely accuse me of being a spendthrift. I lied to her and said it was second-hand."

The three little ones exclaimed “Wow” for a long time.

Rongyang is not a big city after all, and they have never ridden in a car of this price.

"Brother, you're amazing!" Song Xiaoyan said, "You've only been in Lujiang for half a year, and you can already afford such an expensive car."

Zhang Wuyong emphasized again: "Don't tell anyone, do you hear me?"

The three little ones nodded hurriedly: "I won't tell anyone." "I definitely won't tell anyone."

But Zhang Wuyong knew that it was impossible to rely on them to keep the secret.

It won't be long before his relatives will secretly know that he bought this new car for nearly a million yuan.

Then, they will emphasize to their parents or people around them not to tell anyone.

Especially don’t tell your aunt.

In the end, all relatives and friends will know that Wuyong is really successful. He can afford a new car worth hundreds of thousands of dollars just after entering college.

Only Ms. Song Mei was kept in the dark and thought that this was really a second-hand car... Although it was indeed "second-hand", its original owner was just a wealthy woman.

During the ride.

Zhang Wuyong discovered that Song Ling and Song Xiaoyan didn't know what was wrong.

When Song Ling talked to him, Song Xiaoyan never interrupted.

On the other hand, when Song Xiaoyan talked to him, Song Ling did not interrupt.

Then, the two girls stopped talking to each other.

Only Liu Zhu, who was relatively younger, could join in the conversation with everyone.

Zhang Wuyong took them to a place near the city cultural square for a big meal.

After parking the car, he found an opportunity to quietly ask Liu Zhu: "What happened to the two of them?"

Liu Zhu whispered, "We had a fight."

"Why are you arguing again?" These two cousins are about the same age, and it was actually normal for them to fight when they were young.

But, he's already in junior high school, why is he still like this?

Liu Zhu whispered, “Didn’t we go to the movies together a few days ago?

"It's the one that belonged to you, brother. After we came out, Sister Ling said you were very handsome, but Xiaoyan said that wasn't handsome, that was cool. Then Sister Ling said he was handsome, and the two of them started arguing."

Zhang Wuyong was speechless: "Can they start a quarrel over this? Why don't you try to stop them?"

Liu Zhu felt a little aggrieved: "I tried to persuade them. I said that was cool and handsome, but they said I was a fence-sitter. They almost ignored me."

Zhang Wuyong: “…”

Completely incomprehensible.

Well, he doesn’t understand the world of little girls.

Of course, he didn't care much.

After all, he had seen the two of them quarreling and making peace since they were young. Starting from kindergarten, they would ignore each other for a few days, and then they would be fine again for some reason.

This is all perfectly normal.

After a big dinner in the evening, I took the three of them to the movies.

It’s just that what we see is no longer “punishing evil and eliminating evil”.

In fact, he hasn't even seen the finished film, but he has read a lot of comments.

At this point, because it has been almost two weeks since its release and "The Greatest Hero" is about to be released, the popularity of "Punishing the Evil" has basically disappeared.

All in all, the results are pretty good. Just as Director Yu expected, the box office is about to exceed 400 million.

Of course, there are press releases everywhere praising "The Great Hero", and television and many websites are also interviewing the director and actors of "The Great Hero".

Once "The Greatest Hero" is released, there will be no hope of their film making any box office success.

Everyone, including Deng Qianqian, had been mentally prepared for this.

After watching the movie, we went out for a midnight snack and the three little ones were very happy.

Then, Zhang Wuyong drove and sent them home one by one.

Because they lived in different places, Song Ling was the one who was sent last.

When Song Ling was alone, Zhang Wuyong tried to persuade her, "Why are you and Xiaoyan arguing again? According to Liu Zhu, there's nothing serious going on. What's the point of arguing about such a small matter?"

Song Ling was very angry: "It's not a big or small matter, she is deliberately going against me."

Then he started to bring up old things and complain about his cousin's various faults.

"That doesn't sound like a big deal, does it?" Zhang Wuyong said. "As a family, it's normal for us to quarrel. But if we encounter any problems outside, we still have to stick together, okay?"

Song Ling muttered: "Anyway, she is against me."

Zhang Wuyong sent her downstairs, and then said, "You are not children anymore, so don't worry too much about those things.

"If you have anything, you can always discuss it with me. Go up... Have a good dream tonight."

Song Ling waved her hand: "Then I'll go upstairs! Brother, goodbye."

Then I got into the elevator, took it upstairs, and went home.

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Song Ling entered the house.

Mom Liu Xiaozhen, her head covered in a waterproof mask, came out of the bathroom. "Are you back? Did your cousin bring you back?"

"Yes!" Song Ling walked happily towards her room.

"I heard from your aunt that your cousin bought a second-hand car for tens of thousands of yuan?" Liu Xiaozhen asked. Song Ling had a desire to reveal the truth.

My cousin didn't buy that car for tens of thousands of dollars. He spent hundreds of thousands, but he didn't dare let my aunt know.

But when I thought of my cousin's repeated warnings and instructions, I finally endured it at this moment.

"Almost!" Song Ling said, "But it looks like brand new."

"Where are Xiaoyan and Liuzhu? Have they gone back too?"

"Let's go back. Brother Wuyong sent them back first."

"I've been playing all day. Even though it's a holiday, I still need to read some books..."

"I know, I know!" Song Ling's ears were callused from hearing so much.

She entered the bedroom and threw herself on her bed with its blue star and moon mattress.

First I took an English dictionary and placed it on the bedside.

Then start browsing your phone.

After browsing her phone for more than 20 minutes, her mother asked her to take a shower.

Song Ling found her pajamas and underwear, took her cell phone and ran to take a shower. She first turned on the music on her cell phone and also turned on the heater in the bathroom.

I took off my clothes and adjusted the water temperature. I took another twenty minutes to wash until the water in the water heater started to get cold.

She dried herself with a large pink towel and put on her underwear and pretty rose-colored two-piece pajamas.

She took off her hood, let down her black and shiny hair, and stood sideways in front of the mirror in the outer room of the bathroom.

I raised my hands and clasped them in front of my chest, feeling that they were still growing.

Then he ran to his bedroom.

Halfway through the run, he rushed back to get his phone.

"Don't play with your phone all the time, read more books." Liu Xiaozhen reminded again.

"I know, I know." Song Ling closed the door of her bedroom.

"Why are you closing the door when there's nothing wrong?" Like most mothers, Liu Xiaozhen was dissatisfied with a junior high school student who closed the door of his room every day.

It feels like I have to be on guard against thieves even at home.

However, Song Ling ignored her.

Song Ling threw herself onto the bed, pulled up the quilt, and nestled her delicate body in it.

Although the bedroom door was closed, she was very self-conscious.

I should first take the English dictionary next to me and place it on my legs through the quilt.

Then I started browsing my phone.

But my phone is running out of battery.

So she grabbed the white cell phone cord from the bedside table and plugged it into her phone.

Then he turned sideways.

This way you can use your phone while charging it.

Just like that, we chatted and watched short videos.

Before I knew it, it was past twelve o'clock.

Liu Xiaozhen knocked on her door and asked her to go to bed early.

She got up, went to the bathroom again, picked up the water cup and squeezed the toothpaste.

After washing up, he rushed back.

Bang! The bedroom door closed too quickly, and the noise it made when it hit the door was quite loud.

This made Liu Xiaozhen think that her daughter was very dissatisfied with her, and she kept nagging about her for a long time.

Song Ling huddled back into the quilt; after all, it was warmer there.

Turn on the lamp on the bedside table and turn off the bedroom ceiling light.

The phone was fully charged, so she unplugged the power cord and played with it over and over again.

Until there was a snap, which startled her.

Then she noticed that the English dictionary that was originally placed on the quilt had slipped and fell to the ground.

She wrapped herself in the covers as best she could, reached down, picked up the dictionary, and placed it on the bedside table.

It was past one o'clock and I started yawning unconsciously.

Then he put his cell phone on the dictionary, reached out and turned off the lamp on the bedside table.

Slowly fell asleep.

The wind outside was very strong, but the howling wind could not disturb the little girl's peaceful night.

After using the phone for a long time, I felt half asleep at first, tossing and turning for a long time until my breathing gradually became quiet.

At around three in the morning, the phone placed on the dictionary on the bedside table automatically turned on the screen and then restarted.

It's not a haunting, but the automatic update function of the mobile phone system.

The next day, the girl will see that the phone has been automatically updated, and she will have to re-enter the password when logging in for the first time.

As for what has been updated, no one knows.

It was four o'clock in the morning.

It was freezing cold and everything was quiet.

The night wind blew against the glass outside the window, making a slight crackling sound.

The girl on the bed was slowly losing consciousness.

This quiet night was destined to be a sleepless night.

That night, the first group of fairies were entering...

(End of this chapter)