C1 I Met the System When I Was Reborn

What kind of joke was this? How could such a fantastical thing fall into the hands of a homebody like her?

Transmigration? Rebirth?

Hsing Nuannuan stared at the scene in front of her in disbelief. She was at a loss. Why did the brick bed look so big? When did she become so small? She stretched out her two small claws. They were black and thin. It was no longer a matter of whether they looked good or not, but whether they could be seen or not.

"It's really black! It's really thin! It's really small!" Looking at her small hands, Hsing Nuannuan felt that she was probably only four or five years old.

She looked at the brick bed. There was only a small blanket on it. It was really small, just like a baby's blanket. Moreover, the blanket felt a little hard. In any case, it felt like it was even harder than dirt. Hsing Nuannuan felt that perhaps sleeping in the grass was much more comfortable than sleeping on this blanket.

"How pitiful! How poor! How hard!" Hsing Nuannuan sighed. She looked around the house. This house was a little strange. There wasn't even a window. Moreover, it gave her the feeling of a cave.

Cave... She didn't know what kind of place it was, but this place was really too poor, especially this house. It was so poor that it was ringing.

The cave was quite wide. Other than a broken table, there were also two broken chairs. There was a portrait of a general on the wall. She didn't recognize who it was. There was nothing else. However, there was a red wooden cabinet beside the brick bed. A memory flashed in her head, and she knew that there was nothing inside, because it had already been stolen.

Hsing Nuannuan glanced at her little black hand and felt a little helpless. She had transmigrated into a child's body. Looking at her tiny wrist, she felt that she shouldn't be more than five years old, right? She tried her best to recall. There were still some memories in the depths of her mind. Her arms and legs were actually eight years old. Eight years old… What was even more depressing was that the child's parents had just passed away not long ago.

She had yet to enjoy the love of her parents, and now she had become an orphan… She wanted to cry, but no tears came out. How could she survive with such a small and thin body?

Hsing Nuannuan began to try her best to recall. What era was this? The people here seemed to be so poor that they could even lose their parents. Because she was too weak, she had to avoid her relatives as if they were a plague. Even her grandfather and grandmother had done the same. What was even more ridiculous was that their relatives had taken away all the food in the house. Even the bedding and clothes had been taken away by those extremely rich relatives.

The little girl that she replaced was starved to death, but the name of this little girl was Hsing Nuannuan, just like her. Fortunately, the name was the same, so there would not be anyone calling her in the future.

Hsing Nuannuan blinked her eyes and thought about her miserable life. Not only did her parents die, but a group of extremely rich relatives had also snatched away all the things that could be used in the house. In fact, the reason why the original owner of the house was so weak was entirely because of her parents' filial piety. The original owner's father was called Xing Jianbin, and his mother was called Cai Hua. The original owner did not even know what her surname was.

In the original owner's memories, there was only her father's side of the family. She didn't have any memories of her mother's side of the family.

Gurgle... her stomach started to growl. Hsing Nuannuan was hungry, but she knew that there was really no food at home.

What should she do? She was so hungry that she could see stars in her eyes. Moreover, her limbs were powerless. What should she do? The original owner had starved to death. She was reborn into the original owner's body, and then starved to death? Wasn't that a little too tragic?

Ding!

A voice sounded in Hsing Nuannuan's head, "The system has officially opened!"

System... Wait, was this a game? In the original world, other than writing novels, Hsing Nuannuan also liked to do one thing, and that was to play games.

Hsing Nuannuan waited for the system's notification in anticipation, but there was no movement for a long time. She lay quietly on the brick bed and thought about the voice carefully. At this time, she found that the first line was written, "This system is a novel rewarding system. Since this is the year 1995, there are few books in this system. The host needs to accumulate."

The second line was, "Host can write novels to earn System Currency to exchange for necessities."

The third line was, "Host needs to develop readers."

What? She still needed to develop readers? How was she supposed to do that? Hsing Nuannuan continued to read. She found a note that stated that only people who looked at her for more than two seconds would be able to see this novel rewarding system. Moreover, the system would create a similar rewarding system for the readers.

Fortunately, it was only two seconds. If it had been two minutes, she would've been unable to finish the book even if she was the author. In this era, people were still rather shy.

Hsing Nuannuan sighed. She was hungry now, but she didn't know if there were any food in the novel system.

She opened a small shop in the corner of the system and found that the first page of this small shop was actually stuff like buns and stuff like that. However, she didn't have any System Currency on her, because it showed that it was 0.

Hsing Nuannuan entered the author's mode, and there was also the author's instructions on the first line. It wrote, "Scripting a novel, based on the number of words, you will be rewarded with System Currency. Ten System Currency will be rewarded for every thousand words."

The second line wrote, "Scripting a small story, you will be rewarded with ten System Currency, and the number of words is unlimited."

The third line wrote, "Scripting a joke, you will be rewarded with five System Currency, and the number of words are unlimited."

Hsing Nuannuan was about to starve to death. She had to replenish her stamina. If she didn't eat, the original owner would starve to death. She would immediately be reborn as a starving person. It would be too sad!

Hsing Nuannuan thought for a while. One bun would cost two System Currency. She only needed to write a small joke and she would be able to get five System Currency. At the very least, she wouldn't starve to death immediately.

Thinking of this, Hsing Nuannuan wrote a joke. She thought about this era and pondered for a while. Then, she started to write: "A reporter went to the forest to interview. He met a pack of wolves, and then he started to interview a group of small wolves. There were twelve of them. He asked one of them, "Little Wolf, what do you usually do in the forest?"

"Eat meat, run, and bite Doudou."

He asked the second wolf, and the same answer was given. He asked the eleventh time, and the same answer was given. Eat meat, run, and bite Douduo.

When he asked the twelfth wolf, the wolf said, "Eat meat, run."

The reporter felt strange. "Why don't you bite Doudou?"

The wolf glared at him in anger. "Because I'm Doudou."

After changing the joke, Hsing Nuannuan submitted it. She received five System Currency. She smiled secretly. Luckily, the system only looked at the number of words and not the quality. No matter whether it would make people laugh or not, she would definitely not starve to death.