"I don't want to play any talent show tricks..." He was about to throw away his clothes, but saw a man walking out from the back hall and whispering to Su Mianbao.
——It’s Su Qing.
According to the letter, Su Qing and Su Mianbao are incompatible. Why are they whispering to each other?
Su Mingan put on the palace gown and joined the team quietly. With his strong hearing, he heard their conversation:
"...Su Qing, please remember to modify the second-to-last paragraph of today's letter..."
"...Humph, it's so tiring to act with you."
"...We each take what we need. I need the Father's attention and love, my people need struggle to accelerate development, and you need fun."
"...Su Mingan hasn't been here for a hundred years. Do you still think he cares about this place?"
"...I don't know. But, there can't be one dominant company in the world. If I lose you as a competitor, Father God will arrange a new competitor for me."
Su Mingan listened in silence.
It turned out that the incompatibility between Su Qing and Su Mianbao in the letters was just an act for him to see, but they actually had a private friendship.
He left the hall silently and walked towards a pavilion.
The plaque on the door reads [Yueran Tower]. Under the moonlight, a black-haired girl is waving a rapier with a serious expression and light steps.
"Lord God of Creation." Yueying put away his sword and nodded neither humbly nor arrogantly.
Su Ming'an felt relieved. Look at Yueyue's original character, how normal she was. How could Su Mianbao, who was based on himself, be so twisted? It was unbelievable.
He gave Yueying the mechanical skills he had brought, such as steam, sewing, and bicycles, and instructed her: "God has given you these, you must not hand them over to anyone else."
Yueying concentrated: "Including Su bread?"
"include."
Yueying bowed her head: "I understand."
She watched Su Mingan's back as he walked away, then danced with her sword again. The sword light was as white as moonlight.
Afterwards, Su Mingan came to [Tingzhuyuan] again. The fragrance of bamboo leaves wafted in the air. A white-haired young man covered with a blanket was sleeping in the yard, with a bamboo leaf on his forehead.
"With bamboo." Su Ming'an called.
Yu Zhu immediately stood up and looked at Su Mingan with a slightly scorching gaze: "Lord God of Creation."
Su Mingan handed gunpowder, paper, and printing techniques to Yu Zhu: "God has given you these, you must not hand them over to anyone else."
Without any doubt, he kneeled down.
Su Mingan didn't want to be thanked on his knees, so he ran away immediately. In the yard, Yu Zhu only had time to kneel halfway. But after a moment of silence, Yu Zhu "plopped" and bent down to complete the action.
He lightly tapped his forehead against the place where Su Mingan had been standing before, and gently pressed against it, muttering: "Good man..."
The moonlight is silent and the night is quiet.
Afterwards, Su Ming'an went to see Su Mianbao and answered some difficult questions she had encountered over the years, such as the management of public opinion and the direction of civilization... until the moon became dim.
"The work is done, I'm leaving." Su Ming'an left behind a large amount of epoch-making technologies this time, which greatly promoted the development of the small world.
"Father God...when will you come next time?" Su Mianbao pulled him earnestly.
"I will come to the next key node of civilization." Su Mingan said.
The origin of the world comes from the creativity and uniqueness of a civilization. What Su Mingan left behind is only inspiration. People need to learn and develop on their own, so that the origin of the world will gradually emerge in the small world.
"I..." Su Mianbao pursed his lips and said, "Today, I held the first talent show in history. Don't you have anything to say?"
Su Mingan shook his head and said, "You have the freedom to pursue your own happiness. I don't care."
Su Mianbao glanced at him, wanted to say something, and then sighed softly: "Then I will have to collect harem, Father God."
Su Mingan was choked, but still shook his head: "As the king, you bear everyone's eyes, and you have your own decisions. You don't need to ask me about this decision."
He turned and left.
However, before leaving, he couldn't help but sneak into Su Mianbao's harem and take a peek... Su Mianbao's words were indeed spoken in anger. She didn't want anyone in today's draft.
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【1】Small world development level: 60%
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The first task is progressing steadily, and by the time the small world enters the modern era, it should be almost done.
When Su Mingan returned to reality, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.
He borrowed the space teleportation array of the Red Tower and arrived at the World Lord's Palace at eleven o'clock.
Outside the magnificent palace, under the white jade steps, stood a sculpture of the god of inspiration, Viridodo. Thousands of knights, their faces hidden in cold and hard armor, stood guard on both sides of the palace. Right in front, Qi Zhou was waiting here with a gloomy face.
Su Mingan, dressed in a dark brown soul hunting suit, came leisurely.
Seeing Su Mingan, Qi Zhou's cat-ear hat stood up, like a cat with its fur standing up: "Humph, you're the first one who dares to stand up the Lord for an entire hour."
"Then you haven't seen me chop off his head." Su Ming'an ignored Qi Zhou's shocked expression, jumped lightly, and quickly arrived at the palace. A rich and mellow aroma of wine wafted over.
The Lord of the World leaned against the sculpture, his purple hair swirling around, with tiny gems and pearls scattered in his hair. As he stood up, the gems fell to the ground one by one, making crisp sounds.
He played with the golden cup with his fingers and glanced over lazily.
How luxurious, how decadent.
Their eyes met, and the Lord of the World showed a hint of surprise and smile: "Oh, so this is your original appearance... You really are like a child."
Su Mingan said: "Your father is asleep."
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The Lord was stunned for a moment and almost wanted to curse.
The next moment, he realized the meaning of Su Mingan's words.
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