Student Xiao D was so scared of getting fooled again that he didn’t respond directly but rolled away to consult the system again.
He Tiantian hooked her lips up slightly, seeing that Student Xiao D had indeed learned his lesson.
Actually, she said this just to tease Student Xiao D a bit.
She wouldn’t easily give away the system rewards to anyone other than herself, no matter the time or space.
Because, if it was mishandled, it could easily expose her secret.
And the red line set by the system for the writer is that you must not reveal the existence of the Dian Niang System.
After a while, Student Xiao D returned, shaking his fluffy body.
He seriously said, "Tiantian, the products created by the system, whether they are Treasure Box prizes or goods from the Dian Niang Mall, have the same effect in the novel world as if you were using them yourself."
"But if you bring them back to reality, their effectiveness will be halved."
"Also, you must not cross the system’s red line! That is, no matter how you use the system items, you cannot reveal the system’s secret!"
He Tiantian: ... I knew it would be !
With an OK gesture of her hand, He Tiantian indicated that she understood.
"Alright, let’s not talk about this anymore and exchange this Basic Gold Treasure Box first."
It was her first "Golden" Treasure Box, He Tiantian was somewhat curious.
"Okay! Exchanging the Basic Gold Treasure Box!"
Student Xiao D reverted to his cute appearance.
The golden Treasure Box was opened, and truly, it radiated a dazzling golden glow.
Then, Student Xiao D joyfully said, "Tiantian, you’ve got a box of beautifying cream!"
What kind of ghostly thing is that?
It felt like a low-grade online game.
Would it also produce things like Power Pills or slimming cream in the future?
"Tiantian, don’t make that disgusted face. The beautifying cream is really good."
Student Xiao D saw He Tiantian’s drooping corners of her lips and knew this boss wasn’t too pleased.
He quickly jumped over to explain, "As the name implies, beautifying cream can enhance a person’s looks."
"It’s not plastic surgery, but it makes one look more beautiful without altering the facial contours."
He Tiantian suddenly thought of Wei Yuanniang from her tasks and casually asked, "Can it restore someone’s disfigured face to its original state?" ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ N0velFire.ɴet
Student Xiao D choked for a moment and then shyly shook his round body, "No, it can’t!"
It’s called beautifying cream, just like the beautifying feature on a modern smartphone.
It just enhances the appearance but doesn’t change the original facial conditions.
However, fearing that He Tiantian would continue to disdain, Student Xiao D thought for a moment and added, "Although it can’t completely change a disfigured face, it can make scars lighter and less terrifying to look at!"
He Tiantian curled her lip: "Just as I suspected, it’s an invaluable!"
Seeing that Student Xiao D’s spirit was drooping, He Tiantian didn’t continue to show her disdain but waved her hand, "Nevermind, I didn’t have high hopes anyway, let’s just leave it at that."
He Tiantian didn’t immediately collect the beautifying cream, letting Student Xiao D store the item in the library space.
"Alright, enough of this. Let’s enter the novel world." Having asked all her questions, He Tiantian didn’t want to delay any longer.
"Okay, dear!" Student Xiao D quickly adjusted his mood and cheerfully responded.
The space twisted, and He Tiantian’s Divine Soul entered the novel world.
"...Xiuniang, let’s hasten a bit more. Let’s try to reach the station before Mother-in-law and the ladies. That way, at least we can arrange some preparations in advance!"
A black and thin man in his twenties was driving a carriage and urgently said to He Tiantian.
And He Tiantian, or more precisely, the body He Tiantian had transmigrated into, was sitting on the carriage, also holding a four or five-year-old boy in her arms.
He Tiantian slightly moved her eyes, quietly surveying her surroundings.
First, the man driving the carriage, with dark skin and a slender figure, sprouted blue stubble on his lips and chin.
Looking at his weather-beaten face and dusty clothes, it was clear that he was in a hurry and had no time to take care of himself.
His features were very ordinary, not ugly but not good-looking either, the kind that would be lost in a crowd in an instant.
Then, He Tiantian looked over the carriage she was riding in.
It was called a carriage, but it was actually just an old horse pulling a worn-out cart, with only a simple shed on the frame and no carriage compartment.
In the carriage, besides He Tiantian and the boy, there were also several large and small bundles.
This was indeed a family trip rhythm.