Chapter 3 Binding
"I kicked you?"

Song Yuan was puzzled, "When did I kick you?"

Something she kicked today?that rock?
"Are you that stone from before?"

"Yes, Xiaoling looks like a stone before he binds his master. When he meets someone who is destined, he can be bound."

That is to say, it stays there well, and someone will kick it for no reason.

"This—it's indeed my fault. I'm in a bad mood today."

Song Yuan scratched her hair, who would have imagined that she would be able to kick such a thing with just a casual kick?
It was in her field, and there were no other people around, so she didn't have to worry about kicking someone, who knew—kicked a merit order?

"Then can we unbind? After unbinding, I can put you back where you were, and you can continue to wait for your favorite host."

"The only way to unbind—"

The merit made Naimeng's voice a little colder.

"what?"

"It's the death of the host."

Song Yuan: "..."

"Forget it then. Although my life is not perfect, I am still young and I don't want to die early."

She didn't want to die so early—

"Is that why you brought me here? What is this place? How do I get back to my house?"

"Master, you can call me Xiaoling. From now on, the two of us will get along well and reach the pinnacle of life together."

Still at the pinnacle of life?You are not human?
Song Yuan complained silently in his heart.

"Then Xiao Ling, can you tell me where this is?"

"This is the inner space of the Merit Token. Xiaoling doesn't have a physical body right now, so he can't appear in front of the master for the time being. When the host has accumulated enough merit, he can buy a body for Xiaoling. At that time, Xiaoling can appear."

"That? Are you expensive?"

Xiaoling: "?"

"That's not what I mean, what I mean is, how can I accumulate merit?"

"It's very simple, as the name suggests, the master needs to do more good deeds, one good deed can accumulate one merit, and the merit that the Xiaoling entity needs is only one thousand, which can be accumulated soon—"

Song Yuan: "..."

It doesn't seem to be an easy task——

As the name suggests, the merit order is to accumulate merit by doing good deeds.

This is the world of merit orders.

"Master, you can farm here."

"Is it still possible to farm here?"

Song Yuan squatted down and touched the soil, the land was quite fat.

"Can I plant anything?"

"That must not work." Xiao Ling shook his head, "The spatial world of the merit order can only be watered with merit, and the seeds that are planted here are also produced here."

"..."

"However, when the seeds are mature and the seeds are formed, the owner can take them outside to plant."

"Then how do I get the seeds?"

"This—naturally requires merit in exchange."

Song Yuan: "..."

After the meritorious deeds made the world go out, Song Yuan was at a loss.

I was a little happy again.

Is this a hack?
But, how to get merit?

"If I find money and send it to the police uncle, will it count?"

Xiaoling: "?"

"Master, please be serious."

"Why am I not serious, don't do something small for something small."

Song Yuan said seriously.

"What if it's someone's life-saving money?"

"That's a life saver."

"It makes sense for you to say that."

"And you have to know that sometimes a dime can stump a hero, so a dime is also very important."

Xiaoling: "?"

You pick up a dime and give it to the police uncle to see if he ignores you——

Although he got the merit order, Song Yuan didn't know what to do for a while.

You can't just rush up and say you want to help, people will think that there is something wrong with her mind.

Song Yuan tapped her head in distress, but a transparent holographic screen slowly appeared in front of her.

Only she can see this screen.

There are two lines of big characters on it.

Name: Song Yuan

Merit: 0
Song Yuan put down his hand, and the holographic screen disappeared instantly.

So, just tap your head to see this screen?

Song Yuan tapped his head again, and sure enough, the holographic screen appeared again.

She put her hand down again, and the screen disappeared again.

"Master, I am very optimistic about you, you must work hard--"

Come on, come on——

Song Yuan shook his head and put this matter behind him.

Life had to go on, and she had to keep farming.

Merit or something, let's talk about it when we have a chance.

Song Yuan looked at the window, and the sun shone in through the dilapidated window lattice, illuminating the small room extremely brightly.Although her small house is a bit dilapidated, it can still provide shelter from the wind and rain, and she is also satisfied.

And she believes that one day, she will make a lot of money and turn this house into a beautiful big house——

the weather is nice today.

Song Yuan opened the cabinet and took out a handful of noodles from it.

In the morning, she was going to cook some noodles, um, she could also lay an egg.She also made some chili sauce yesterday—

By the way, the green onions in the vegetable garden in the back can also be eaten.

Song Yuan walked slowly to the backyard, and when he was about to pick onions, he heard a very sharp scream.

She was taken aback by her actions.

"Ah--help, help--"

There were a few more shrill cries for help.

Song Yuan's fist was clenched slowly, she looked at the place where the scream came out, sighed, and let go of her fist again.

Does she know what's going on?

But she didn't want to be nosy.

It's not that she doesn't have a good heart, but, sometimes, it's useless to meddle in some nosy things.

That was the third sister-in-law who lived not far from her.

The third sister-in-law's name is Chunhua, her surname is Lin, and she is married from the next village.

Married to Song Sange.

Song Sange's full name is Song Dashan, this person—how should I put it?Hardworking and hardworking, but one thing is particularly bad.

He likes to hit people when he is drunk.

It's not the first time he beat the third sister-in-law like this. Last time, he beat the third sister-in-law until she lay on the bed for two days——

"Master, don't you want to help?"

Xiao Ling asked in puzzlement, "This is a good opportunity to earn merit."

"Don't go."

Song Yuan squatted down and continued picking green onions. "It's not good to meddle in your own business."

Xiaoling: "?"

If you want to earn merit, you have to do more good deeds, that is, to--

"There are some good deeds that you can't just do if you want to. It also depends on whether others are willing to let you do it?"

Thinking of the last time, she meddled in the affairs between the two of them, Song Yuan sighed silently again.

Last time, when she heard this scream, she went in to save someone.

He beat up Song Dashan and saved the third sister-in-law. Who knew that the third sister-in-law later beat her up, saying that she beat people for no reason——

Later, she also lost some money to Song Dashan, which was the money she had saved for a long time——

Simply a disaster--

So she doesn't want to meddle in their business anymore, "I don't want to lose money anymore."

Xiao Ling: "..."

(End of this chapter)

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