"Really?" Amy asked doubtfully as she looked at Mag.
Mag gave a serious nod. "Yes." Then, he asked in his mind, "System, I believe you have toys for kids, right?"
"I'm a God of Cookery Cultivation System! I don't have toys for kids!" the system replied angrily.
"Then I guess I'll buy some on the street," said Mag bluntly.
"Well…" The system sounded a little hesitant. It paused for a moment. "I don't have any right now, but I have a toy production line. What do you need? I can have it made in five minutes. Free delivery and reasonable price."
"I'll have to see the price first," Mag said as his mouth twisted, his voice still calm. Then he smiled at Amy. "Would you like a toy, Amy? I can conjure one for you."
"I…" Amy cocked her head to one side and thought for a while. Then her eyes lit up. "I want a little guy who can sing."
