As for Li Li, she was sitting at home, doing nothing, as if she was in a daze.
All this made Su Mingan feel like he was playing a survival simulation game.
When he played Minecraft before, he divided the work with Bolong, Yueyue and others. He was responsible for building the house, cooking, and sorting boxes, Yueyue took a torch to mine and hunt, Bolong went to collect and farm, and another classmate who didn't know anything just stayed at home reading guides.
The past is still fresh in my mind.
"...Your small world is developing so fast, the fastest I've ever seen." Si Que said in surprise: "When the Creator reaches Level A, the Creation Field will become an independent space, and all characters can be placed in the Creation Field to live. But it is just a space after all. If your small world has enough time, it is estimated that it can develop into a complete world like Luowasha."
"So powerful!?" Su Mingan was surprised. It seemed that his small world was of a very high status and had the potential to develop into Luo Vasa.
"Well, the general creation field has a maximum of tens of thousands of characters. For someone like you, it's possible that there will be tens of billions of people in the end." Si Que cast his eyes and said, "It's evening, and they're having dinner."
Su Ming'an looked down. It was getting dark. Yueying came back carrying the dead body of a wild rabbit. Yuzhu also picked a basket of potatoes and walked back from the ridge of the field.
The moon was bright and the stars were sparse. The four of them sat by the campfire, tasting potato and rabbit soup from wooden bowls and talking incoherently.
"... today... the potatoes... are cooked..."
"...hare...bow and arrow...blunt..."
“…delicious…chew chew chew…”
The language is extremely crude, but if you listen carefully, you can hear a bit of the Dragon Country style in it.
Su Mingan created them himself, and they are like "children", with his shadow in their every word and action, whether in appearance, character or language.
The flames of the bonfire flickered, the warm red flames illuminated their faces, and laughter floated in the air. This place was like the Garden of Eden without strife and killing.
"Lü Shu" farms, "Yue Yue" hunts, and everyone's life is still very long... like an impossible dream.
"What should I do next?" Su Mingan looked at them. Such tranquility was something no one wanted to break.
"If only four people could survive by huddling together for warmth for a hundred years, it cannot be considered a human civilization." Si Que said:
"You need to solve one of the world's most important problems—"
“The population problem.”
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