Monkey Is a Little Fierce

Squirrel stuck out his tongue and fell silent.

At that moment, the System's voice rang in Fangzheng's ears. "Don't be happy too early. The System's products cannot be sold. You can eat, use, and drink Frost Bamboo, as well as use it to benefit others, but you are not to do business with it. You can't reap profits either, otherwise…"

Fangzheng's smiling face instantly turned livid when he heard that. He asked, "Otherwise, what will happen?"

The System said, "Otherwise, the same amount of merit will be deducted for how much you sell it for. If you feel that you have too much merit, you can do whatever you want."

Fangzheng rolled his eyes when he heard that. "You sure are ruthless! I'll just not sell it, alright?"

Squirrel looked at Fangzheng's expression and asked out of curiosity, "Master, you were smiling just a moment ago. Why are you crying now?"