She turned her gaze to other places curiously. She hadn't figured out this screen yet, and hadn't found the novice navigation interface after calling for a long time.

The navigation interface did not appear, but something else was accidentally explored.

A personal private space that only the screen owner can see.

Yu Huanqing had always thought that the mermaid world had no words. In fact, there are, but in the strict sense, it can't be regarded as words.

The purpose of writing is to record information. Before the mermaid studied the Internet, they used voice to communicate. For them, the most important thing was voice.

So they found a stone that can record sounds. The mermaid found that different sounds leave different marks on the object, and these marks form deep and shallow lines. Later, they learned to carve lines on the stone. When the water hits the stone, these lines will emit sounds of specific frequencies.

After thousands of years of evolution, the texture has been preserved and become a fixed official texture. Many people have learned that they can understand the meaning of the texture without listening to the sound. This is also equivalent to another kind of text.

But what is more convenient than words is that even if a mermaid has no chance to learn what the texture is, he can still communicate by listening to the sound conveyed by the texture. Now they have moved these lines to the Internet and set them up, and the lines will automatically be converted into voice, which can fully understand the meaning of illiterate Yu Huanqing.

She quickly understood what this private space was. Her personal information, date of birth, race, age, marriage, etc. were stored here. Like an ID card, it also contained her asset information and account balance.

As soon as she heard the word account balance, Yu Huanqing immediately became energetic, her ears pricked up high.

Soon she heard the next sentence, balance, zero.

Not a dime.

All of Yu Huanqing's fur has been wilted, but it is normal to think about it. She is still underage and has no source of income. Besides, the sea otters are far away from the city, and they have nowhere to spend money.

But no matter which world you are in, having no money is a heartbreaking thing.

Naturally, personal private space can't avoid the invasion of advertisements. After reading the asset information by voice, she immediately asked her if she wanted to go to a certain address link.

Yu Huanqing could understand the sound of the word, but didn't understand what it was for, so she concentrated on asking, which was equivalent to opening it up by default.

Two seconds later, a dazzling interface instantly appeared in front of you in a three-dimensional manner. If you have to say it, it is probably like walking in a supermarket, with countless products lined up in front of you. The appearance of the product is extremely real, as if it can be touched by reaching out.

When she shifted her gaze to an item, the interface automatically zoomed in to show her the details of that item in all directions.

Yu Huanqing was sluggish for a moment, this is, is this a shopping site?

When she saw the Internet, she had been guessing whether she could shop online, and it really did, and it was so advanced.

I turned my eyes around on various products, and I didn't know what to do, I turned to the food area. The food here is too rich, and the division is very very detailed. Different waters are divided into two kinds of animals and plants, and the animals and plants are divided into various types. Tasteful.

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