Picking up Trash and Picking up a System Guy

He held a chicken on his head, held a plastic bag in his hand, stepped on a can and shouted, "Collecting rags!" [Ding! Please ask the master who collects rags to tame these mice and become his little brothers. If you fail, the master will turn into a mouse. After completing the task, the master can get a wish. The method of conquering the mind will be sent later] [Your thoughts have been sent, please check them] "Oh no, this system is broken, what a piece of shit." Lu Ming said this, but he was still afraid in his heart. He didn't want to become a dirty rat, but this idea was unique enough. Lu Ming endured the overwhelming nausea in his stomach, gently nuzzled a larger mouse with two fingers, stared into its eyes, and spat out from his cold lips: "Roast chicken (take a rest) Carp (stand at attention) KFC (walk in unison)." I saw the gray mouse, standing upright, with its right foot turned out, and then turned in a circle.