Quick Wear: I am the shopkeeper at the Merit Pawn Shop

"Tell me what you need?" Shen Mo couldn't help asking when he saw the fat man speaking vaguely.

"I don't know what my needs are. I just don't want to die in such a miserable way. I feel like I haven't lived enough. It would be really miserable to die like this. Also, my dad used to be in good health. I feel like he's miserable too. Our family is not poor. I inherited billions of dollars in assets. I can live whatever kind of life I want. But I wanted to lose weight, but instead of hiring a weight loss team, I was sent to record a variety show. I felt like I must have lost my mind at the time.

And when I fell from the building, I felt my mind went blank for a moment. "

"Do you think there is something wrong with the death of you and your son?" Shen Mo looked at the fat man.

"I didn't say that, you said that." The fat man shook his head, his eyes flickering.

Shen Mo complained in his heart, it was obvious that he was doubting but he was still stubborn, the fat man was just being pretentious.

Shen Mo smiled and took out the disc. He was about to speak, but Fat Cat pushed Shen Mo aside and took the disc from him: "Originally, this task of yours would cost 200 merit points, but now I'll give you a discounted price of 188 merit points."

After hearing this number, Shen Mo looked at the fat cat in shock. It was really black. His fat orange cat had orange fur, but it was black inside.

Shen Mo saw that Fatty didn't speak for a long time. Just when Shen Mo thought that the deal was going to fail and was about to kick Fatty away and do it himself, Fatty nodded: "Okay, but I must be satisfied with the task."

"No problem." The fat cat smiled and guided the fat man to press the hand seal, and the golden light of merit was continuously input into the disc.

A familiar dizziness came over him, and the next moment Shen Mo appeared in the classroom.

What came into my ears was the voice of the teacher lecturing at the podium.

Shen Mo moved his body and received the original owner's memory in class.

The time he arrived at was when the original owner was nineteen years old and in the second year of high school.

I failed a grade and am relatively older in the class.

This is an aristocratic school that integrates elementary school to high school, with annual tuition fees of hundreds of thousands.

The original owner didn't like studying very much. He either slept or played games at school. Most of the students in aristocratic schools were preparing to study abroad and did not take their studies seriously.

Some people from ordinary families come to this school. To put it nicely, they want to make connections in the future. To put it bluntly, they just want to become a follower early on. This is also a way out.

The original owner had a rather introverted personality and didn’t have many friends at school, but at least they had been studying together since elementary school and knew everyone in the class.

Finally, the bell rang for the end of get out of class. Shen Mo stood up, but was almost pressed back onto the desk by a heavy body.

Shen Mo could already feel the weight on his body without looking in the mirror.

No, he really couldn't bear the weight on his body and had to get rid of this fat.

Not even bothering to pack his schoolbag, Shen Mo walked out of the classroom.

When I walked to the restroom, I faintly heard threatening voices coming from the girls' restroom.

"Zheng Yin, why are you crying? You made my shoes and school uniform dirty and I haven't asked you to settle the score yet."

"Wow, I'll help you wipe it clean." The girl cried aggrievedly.

"How do I wipe it off? It's okay for school uniforms, but Sister Han's shoes are limited edition. If you pour paint on them like this, the shoes will be ruined."

"Woo woo woo, I didn't mean it. Don't worry, I will definitely help you find a cleaning shop."

"It's definitely not possible for a regular store to clean it. Even a specialty store may not be able to handle it. The leather of this pair of shoes is custom-made. You should ask your family to compensate you!" The girl said in a cold voice.

"Wow, wow, wow, I don't have that much money, but I think I can wash your shoes clean." The girl cried pitifully.

"Why do you want to study in an aristocratic school when you have no money? It's unlucky to see you looking so poor. Sister Han, you should just ask the school to contact her parents!"

Hearing the conversation, Shen Mo immediately thought of the original owner's previous life. It seemed that it was this time that the original owner felt that the girls in the aristocratic school looked down on his stepsister, so he gave his bank card to his stepsister. But now, he didn't want to get involved. Since he had soiled someone else's limited edition shoes, he naturally had to compensate.

Aunt Zhang is not actually without money. Although my father did not inherit the old man’s estate, the old man left my father a lot of fixed assets during his lifetime, and he also gives Aunt Zhang a lot of living expenses every month.

If dad wasn't nice to his stepsister and stepsister, he wouldn't have let them go to an aristocratic school. You know, their tuition plus the normal class activity expenses would cost over a million a year.

If the stepbrother and stepsister go out timidly, it will be an embarrassment to dad.

So why did the original owner give the stepsister a bank card? And why did he think that the stepsister would be looked down upon at school if she didn't have money?

In Shen Mo's opinion, the original owner had a brain seizure.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly felt a pulling force, as if his body was on a wire, pulling him towards the women's restroom.

"Rabbit, what's going on?" Shen Mo had never encountered such a bizarre thing since he started the mission, so he shouted quickly.

"Boss, the original owner's stepsister is the girl of luck recognized by this world. You are her stepping stone, so naturally you have to serve her."

"I don't want to serve her. You'd better think of a solution quickly." Shen Mo was already trying to pry open the sink outside with his hands, and he was unwilling to enter the girls' bathroom.

But the next moment he became distracted, his hands had let go of the sink, and his feet were at the bathroom door, about to step in.

"I'll help you." Following Fat Cat's voice, Shen Mo suddenly felt a surge of strength.

He felt his body loosen up, and the thing that was like a tight hoop seemed to have disappeared.

He ran away.

Are you kidding? If you keep it, you will be in trouble.

"Fat Cat, you are worthy of it. I never thought you were so capable." Shen Mo did not forget to compliment Fat Cat while running.

"Hmph, do you think I'm just a decoration?" Fat Cat said with a proud look on his face.

Shen Mo felt a little embarrassed. He used to think that the fat cat was just a decoration to attract the god of wealth.

"Fat Cat, how long can your power last? If you are controlled again next time, will you still be able to take action?"

"Each world has a barrier of world consciousness, and my power can only penetrate so much. It can protect you for about a year. What you have to do is to try your best to wear away the luck of the girl of luck. As long as it is worn away to a certain extent, this side of the heaven will choose a new girl of luck, or a son of luck, and your life will not be controlled by others."

Hearing that there was a one-year buffer period and that everything would be stable as long as the luck of the girl of luck was worn down, Shen Mo felt relieved.

A year is not a long time, but it is not a short time either. It is enough time for him to do a lot of things.

"Shopkeeper, be careful."

Hearing that Fat Cat cared about him so much, Shen Mo suddenly felt warm in his heart. This system was not as mercenary as Rabbit!

"I have made great efforts in this mission, so my share of the merit distribution will increase."

Shen Mo decided to take back what he wanted to say before. It turned out that the system was here to steal his merits.