Chapter 6: The Forest Tribe's Request

Lu Yao was able to leave early yesterday, but today the company had to work overtime as a whole.

The boss didn't know what had happened to him outside, so he held an emergency meeting when he came back. He angrily criticized everyone and asked everyone to write a recent work summary and submit it to him for review before leaving get off work today.

The entire company was shrouded in a depressing low pressure.

The boss stood alone by the window, his hands behind his back and his eyes gloomy. No one dared to move until he left. The people with connections all changed their lazy habits and worked overtime enthusiastically.

"Fill your stomach." Colleague Sister Peng stuffed a wafer into Lu Yao's hand.

"Thank you, Sister Peng." Lu Yao was also a little hungry.

One of the three people doing real work in the company is Sister Peng.

She is about thirty years old and single. Although not pretty, she speaks gently and kindly and is not difficult to get along with.

Sister Peng claimed that she initially suspected that Lu Yao had a background, so she wanted to build a good relationship with him. Later, she found that Lu Yao did not have any backers, but he was reliable and could help at critical moments. Most importantly, Sister Peng felt that Lu Yao's temper was very similar to her cousin's, so she took good care of Lu Yao.

"Do you know why the boss is angry?" Sister Peng said in a low voice.

Lu Yao shook his head.

"His car was scratched."

Lu Yao remembered that the boss drove a white BMW X5, and the woman in the passenger seat kept changing, and the only thing they had in common was that they were young. Lu Yao knew nothing else.

"The man who scratched the car was a kid, the son of the boss's lover." Sister Peng was beaming with joy as she gossiped.

"The boss lost another big contract a few days ago. I heard he lost it to a young man. Even experienced people can make mistakes sometimes... This time he lost both his wife and his army."

Lu Yao nodded perfunctorily, his mind entirely on the simulator.

After finally waiting for the boss to leave, Sister Peng picked up her handbag and said, "Give you a ride? It's on the way anyway."

"No, no, I'm just going out for a walk and some shopping."

"Then please be careful."

Sister Peng said, "Didn't something happen recently? There was a pervert who liked to knock people unconscious, strip them naked, and hang them up with ropes..."

Lu Yao had heard about this.

All I can say is that there are all kinds of strange things in the world. He couldn't understand this kind of habit.

"The two victims, a female college student and a male courier, are said to be receiving psychological treatment. They are like completely different people. The pervert is not particular about men or women."

Sister Peng suddenly thought: "Do you live in Jiuyuan Community?"

Lu Yao nodded.

"Both victims live in your neighborhood, so be careful. The pervert has not been caught by the police yet, so don't hang around. Boys should also be careful when they go out."

Lu Yao hesitated for a moment.

"Um... can I get a ride today?"

Sister Peng chuckled: "Are you scared?"

“Somewhat.”

"become."

"Then I'll trouble you, Sister Peng."

"No big deal. I promise to get you home safe and sound. Get in the car."

She drove a red Mazda into the city night.

Lu Yao sat in the passenger seat and looked out the window.

In fact, he and Sister Peng had a tacit understanding. Sister Peng's offer to give him a ride was a polite remark, and Lu Yao's saying "no need" and "thank you" was also a courtesy. This was the first time Lu Yao actually got into the other person's car.

Even though they usually chat freely in the company, when they are in the private environment of the car where there are only two of them, a man and a woman, they both fall silent and keep a deliberate distance.

There was a faint smell of air freshener in the car, but fortunately there was car music, which alleviated the speechless awkwardness.

Lu Yao wasn't afraid of perverts. He would take the bus or subway back to the community anyway, and would only walk a hundred or two hundred meters at most. It was just that it would be faster to take Sister Peng's car. He couldn't wait to go home immediately to see the progress in the simulator.

The Mazda stopped outside the community, and Sister Peng seemed to be relieved and restored the natural smile she had in the company: "Go back, see you tomorrow."

"Thank you, Sister Peng."

Lu Yao also said: "Be careful on the road and drive slowly."

"rest assured."

After watching the car leave, Lu Yao ran all the way to his cabin.

Garlic Tribe, your god is back! ...

When he opened the door, the cactus follower knelt down and saluted him on the computer desk in front of him.

Lu Yao found that the single room had been completely renovated.

The sheets, quilt covers, pillowcases, and curtains all became brighter, and the dust and stains on the surface and inside were sucked out by the cactus. The wardrobe and bedside table were also wiped clean and shiny, and there was a faint smell of grass and trees in the room.

The only places where the cactus follower didn't move were the computer and the computer desk.

In its eyes, these two things seem to be some kind of sacred and inviolable area, a place that only gods can touch and cannot be crossed.

The 24-inch LCD screen glowed white.

Ever since he knew that "God Simulator" would run automatically, Lu Yao simply stopped shutting down the computer and kept the simulator open on his computer.

When he came to the computer, he found that the Garlic Tribe had changed again.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

The tribe's population reached 38. Among the 13 new people, there were forest tribesmen wearing leather vests, wandering natives with bare chests and bare feet, and even a wild man with thick hair and covered with leaves.

The faith value becomes 44 points.

Lu Yao was delighted that he could fire two more lightning bolts.

[Cactus Follower] and [Energy Cane] together can provide 2 points of Faith every hour, which is a fixed income. The increase in population of the tribe is a floating income.

Next is today’s focus.

Lu Yao opened his backpack and took out a courier box. He quickly tore open the box and pulled out a transparent plastic bag filled with light brown seeds.

This was the [Gift] he decided upon after careful consideration.

Wheat seeds.

Let the garlic tribe have enough food first, so that they can have the spare energy to develop writing, pottery, smelting and even weapons. If they don’t have enough food to eat, what’s the point of studying?

If we send books over there, even if it's a primer like "Three Character Classic", the people in the Garlic Tribe have only just finished prenatal education and are unlikely to understand it, and won't be able to follow the words.

It is better to provide them with a material foundation. When the little people have more sufficient food, they will naturally have higher demands and motivation to think.

——Will you give [Wheat] to your believers?

Lu Yao nodded [Yes].

A moment later, exclamation marks appeared above the heads of the little tribesmen outside the temple, and they raised their arms and cheered.

"God's gift!"

"Long live the gift, long live the miracle!"

"Great God, thank you for your gift!"

"Wheat! Magic wheat!"

"Food! Delicious food!"

"Eat to your heart's content, eat to your heart's content!"

The prophet said at this time: "God has given us wheat, and we need to make good use of it so that God's faith can be better spread to the world. Just like garlic."

Lu Yao was very satisfied.

After all, as the only educated person in the tribe, the prophet has a broad vision.

Screen display.

[Your gift has enabled believers to learn how to grow and use wheat, and their faith has been enhanced.]

The faith value jumped from 44 to 84 points.

Lu Yao remembered that garlic increased faith by 15 points, and wheat brought 40 points of faith this time. It seems that gifts also have different effects. At present, food has a greater impact on the garlic tribe.

After a while, the prophet walked into the temple, knelt on the ground, and a question mark appeared above his head.

Lu Yao cleared up his doubts.

"Great God, the forest tribe knows a dying apostle of the old god and hopes to sacrifice him to you. However, they need us to teach them wheat, but wheat is too precious. My humble wisdom cannot make a judgment. I can only devoutly ask the omnipotent God Yao to give me a revelation."

——Do I need to share the wheat trading [Apostle] with the forest tribe?

【whether】

(End of this chapter)