He casually waved a self-taught sword move, and actually got an inexplicable seal of achievement. And according to the law of conservation of gain and loss, the novice weapon distributed by the system in her hand - the white iron sword with no attributes, turned into a dim gray name the moment the seal was stamped... In short, it became garbage. I couldn't help but throw the sword aside that wasn't warm yet. I wanted to see if the system would give me a replacement or a bonus for the achievement. Oh, a flat palm stretched out in front of her: "Littering everywhere, fined fifty." "Ah?" When she opened the white cloth bag delivered by the same system and saw the ten shabby copper plates displayed inside, Su Qing began to consider the possibility of running away. After a long stalemate with the urban management aunt—a specialty in this domestic game—the two finally spoke with difficulty: "... Can you settle the debt?"