I traveled to HP but I tied it to the wrong game system

"Liya..." Ceci looked at Carl and the disappeared roses with some embarrassment. It turned out that it was her son's problem. The roses disappeared.

Carl looked at his hesitant parents and felt a little panicked. Perhaps he was too rash. The best choice just now should be to pretend that this matter had nothing to do with him and then slowly tell Leah's mother and others. At least he should tell them when he feels very good. That would be the safest way. Damn... He was really paralyzed by the warm family and made such a low-level mistake.

Now... Just when Carl was thinking about what to do, his parents continued the conversation.

Leah looked at Carl with some worry, "What should I do, dear? Carl made the rose disappear. Will this be harmful to him?"

Ceci took Carl from Leah's arms and raised him up, looking at him left and right, but finally didn't see anything wrong. "Oh, I don't know, but it seems that there is no problem now?"

"What should I do if there is an accident?" Leah also hurried over to check, with a crying tone at the end of her voice, as if she was about to cry. Carl had never seen his mother cry since he was born. She was a slightly strong woman, very stubborn and strong. Today was the first time.

"Calm down, dear, Carl is not uncomfortable, right? On the contrary, he is very energetic. Don't worry." Ceci pulled Leah over and stroked his wife's back to comfort her.

"Wow!" Carl looked at his anxious mother and obviously panicked father and immediately opened his mouth to make a sound, showing more spirit and trying to indicate that he was fine through this method.

"Oh Carl, what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong?" Ceci saw Carl making a sound and checking again, and Carl was a little helpless.

I'm fine, but I can't tell you, really, how should I tell you? I really have no problem. Carl was almost dying of anxiety. He didn't expect that his parents were anxious not because of their abnormality but because they were afraid that he would be hurt.

"What should we do? Should we send him to the hospital?" Leah was just desperate, but Cece was very calm.

"No, dear, think about it carefully. Carl's abnormality cannot be explained by science. We can't tell the doctor that our child can do magic, we will be regarded as crazy."

"Even if we prove that Carl does have magic, can you imagine what will happen next? If they want to take Carl away, can we stop them?"

"I don't think so..."

Liya also figured it out instantly, "Then what should we do?"

"Fortunately, Carl didn't show any discomfort, right? Right, little Carl?" Cece touched his son's little head, and Carl immediately cooperated with his father's actions and giggled in his arms.

"Indeed, Carl looks very lively. I hope my worries are unnecessary..." Leah also touched Carl's chubby hand.

The couple observed for a long time together, and finally felt relieved.

In the next ten days, Carl was strictly forbidden to touch any roses, which made him a little sad, because there were only two rose seeds converted through physical objects.

As for the fifteen free-wind grasses given, the system actually reminded him that he could not sow them in spring. Please help me, please don't play games in such places!

Poor Carl finally had something to do, but was cruelly deprived of it by his parents (although they didn't know it was also well-intentioned).

Ah... It's really boring. Baby Carl sat on one side of the crib. He had woken up after a good sleep. Mother Leah went out. Today, Ceci was watching the child.

Ceci was making milk powder skillfully. Carl's stomach was a little hungry. He planned to start his daily entertainment after dinner and stared at the two roses he planted in the ground.

Can't blame him, he only had this entertainment left. When he just planted the roses, he couldn't wait to click on the growth cycle of the roses and found that it actually took twelve days as set in the game. So should we be glad that the growth cycle of roses didn't grow for three or four months like in reality?

I don't know, but today is the twelfth day since I planted the roses. Theoretically, at 12 a.m. tonight, the roses will be mature, and there should be a prompt for the next practical operation. Take your time.

A day passed quickly. Carl was a baby after all, and the child's body needed sleep too much. He woke up and slept, drank some food and ate some supplementary food, and 12 a.m. soon arrived.

Roses slowly grew on the light screen. Carl controlled the little man to pick them, and two bunches of roses were in his backpack pocket.

At this time, the system prompt sounded again [Congratulations on the unlocking of harvested crops: selling box, put the items in it, and the money will be settled the next day. ]

[Congratulations on unlockingSeed shop: Different seeds will be unlocked in each season. Since it is self-service, it will not close every Wednesday. ]

Carl operated the pixel man to put the harvested rose fairy into the sales box. He did not look at other things because he was too tired. He lay down on the pillow and fell asleep again.

The next morning, while Leah was making milk powder, he opened the game interface and immediately found that the roses for sale had become 580 gold, lying quietly in the amount box in the upper right corner.

If this money is just kept in the system, it seems useless. When Carl thought about it, the amount in the upper right corner was immediately cleared and then turned into a small gold grain lying in his crib.

Oh, my Merlin! Carl looked at the gold grain carefully. It looked a little small. It should be around 500 pounds when converted. It’s just that his teeth can’t help him bite it carefully to confirm the authenticity.

By the way, can this thing be taken back? If he stayed in his crib, he would be in trouble. He couldn't tell his parents, "Hey, dear mom, welcome back from making milk powder. Your lovely son has good news for you. Not only did Rose disappear ten days ago, but he also learned to turn stone into gold ten days later. Come and see!"

It's not that Carl wants to keep it privately. After all, their family doesn't seem to be short of money. Although he doesn't know his father's job, their house is very big and looks like it's in the downtown area. It's also a single-family villa. But if they knew, they would probably worry again.

It's estimated that Leah's mother will make milk and come back in a while. How to take it back? Just think about it? He thought about it, and sure enough, the small gold grains on the crib disappeared, and turned into the digital amount in the upper right corner of the system screen.

Fortunately, now he is going to take a look at the store brought by the system. Carl manipulated the little man to walk into the seed store. The original store's own NPCs were not there, and naturally there was no NPC-related room. Only one machine was left, which looked like a vending machine. The whole store looked a little empty.

Carl clicked on the machine, and the small box that popped up was no different from when playing the game. Cranberries, pumpkins, corn, blueberries and other seeds, all the autumn crops in the game were quietly lying in the item box.

The most profitable crop in autumn, Carl looked at the crops in the box, calculated the selling price, and seemed to think of familiar music in his ears when he looked at the interface. The little baby covered his stomach because he felt a faint pain in his liver.

Finally, Carl chose cranberries. He vaguely remembered that this should be the most profitable crop in autumn. Although one plant cost 240 gold, he could only buy two plants now, and cranberries could only be sold for 80 gold, but this thing is a perpetual motion machine. As long as autumn does not pass, it will not wither. After five or six days, it can be recycled and harvested. In addition, the autumn in the real world is particularly long, so it can make more money.

Back at the farm, the pit where the roses were harvested last night is still there, just enough to put the cranberry seeds in. After covering it with soil and watering it, all you have to do is wait for it to grow, and add some water every day. It's pretty easy, isn't it? After doing all this, Carl happily leaned on the crib. Coincidentally, Leah also came back at this time. She also brought Carl's rations, a bottle of milk powder.

"Come on, Carl baby, let's have dinner. After dinner, you can take a nap, okay? You have to get enough rest. When dad comes home, you still have to play games with him." Leah said in a joking tone, and then began to feed Carl milk. After all, Carl is not a real baby, so he drank the milk very well.

It was not the first time that Leah lamented her son's obedience. "You are so good, Carl. You have never made a fuss since you were born. How come you are so cute? Hmm?"

That's because I am not a real baby, Mom... Carl thought silently in his heart as he watched his mother teasing him. Because he was an adult in his soul, he could barely accept drinking milk powder and changing diapers, but he would never cry loudly like a real toddler because of some things. He still had to save face.

"Okay, let's go to bed after dinner, my lovely child." Leah held Carl in her arms and gently patted his burp before coaxing him to sleep.

In Leah's gentle singing, Carl slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep. He just stuck to Leah's arms and could even feel her warm heartbeat. This was his mother. She gave him a unique love. It was great...

Something had changed in the dark. Carl had been alert to something since he came to this world. He tried to be like his previous life in terms of thoughts and style. He seemed to be out of touch with life.He was jumping, but he lived in fear.

But Ceci and Leah's tenderness and care slowly softened him. He wanted to regain his vigilance, but he was becoming more and more powerless. At this moment, he felt that it seemed to be good.

Looking at the baby sleeping peacefully in her arms, Leah kissed his forehead, slowly put him in the crib, and said in the smallest voice, "My dearest, good night."