Chapter 63: Don't Stay Up Late The ancestor died, and the remaining suckers were annihilated...
Now that the original vampire is dead, it is only a matter of time before the remaining vampires are wiped out.
After confirming the last vampire was dead, the president resigned from his position.
The ball returned to the store with a pair of eyes that it had borrowed from the owner.
"Yes, I am here to be the bell ringer," it said.
"But I don't have a name yet, can you help me come up with one?"
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Naming? This was one of the things Li An was least good at, as evidenced by the black cat.
This random name wasn't entirely out of bad taste; at least half of the reason was that she really didn't know what to name it.
Li An was still thinking when the black cat jumped out first: "Then call me Qiuqiu."
——This is too casual!
Qiuqiu seemed to have no complaints and accepted his new name calmly. He said, "Okay."
Li An closed her eyes, and she actually felt a subtle pang of conscience. Isn't it not good for her own cat to deceive other little creatures?
The black cat made a small movement every two minutes, creeping closer to the ball, then stealthily extending its claws.
Dial it.
Dial again.
Li An glanced at it.
He immediately jumped away and jumped back onto the shelf, his ears pressed down with fear.
Then Li An brought Qiuqiu to the living city.
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He placed the city in his nest as an object to be admired at any time.
Qiuqiu felt that indescribable feeling again.
It grew limbs again, climbed up the bell tower, and instinct prompted it to reach out, and when the first ray of sunlight jumped out, it rang the bell of dawn.
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…It’s weird no matter how I think about it.
"Why?" Isn't this the result you want? Black Cat was puzzled.
Li An pointed at the miniature city in front of them and asked, "Why is it that when the bell rings, no matter what these little creatures are doing, they stop, stand on the street, and close their eyes to pray?"
This is so strange, could it be a strange custom in the fantasy animal world that she doesn’t know about?
The black cat glanced at the city.
The little paper people who lived on the islands came out of the buildings that were supposed to be blank and scattered all over the city.
They created some new buildings, and some new things.
The sound of the bells at every sunrise is a testimony to the prayers of all people to Him and for Him.
"Oh, that's someone praying." said the black cat.
Li An pointed to her head and said, "This is where it gets even weirder."
“Why do these voices appear in my head: ‘Please give me a stone’ and ‘Please let fish swim in the lake’?”
If this is what they prayed for, it was quite down-to-earth. Li An thought it would be something like blessing for good health or a bright future.
Then Li An really went to get something.
Place a small stone on the blank area of the island, then fold a few paper fish and put them into the lake.
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The god hidden in the morning mist had mercy on them.
He granted their wishes: stones could be used to carve idols for worship, and fish were a source of food for them to eat.
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After a while, when Li An went back to look, the small stone had turned into a... very strange thing.
She stared at it for a long time but couldn't figure out what it was. She could only say that these little guys had a talent for abstract art.
The stone was carved into a hazy and distorted shape, like clouds, and behind the clouds, there was a half-closed... eye?
Too abstract.
Especially when Li An realized that this was most likely a stone statue they carved for her, she became even more subtle.
Never mind, it's good that they have this intention. It's not their fault if the carving is not good.
Li An squatted on the edge of the island and watched for a while, then fulfilled his two small wishes for the day and harvested a fruit the size of a quarter of a fingernail.
This is a bit like a game. You can listen to the prayers of believers every day and receive surprise offerings.
She finished her gaming session for the day and returned to the studio, intending to refine the stone sword.
Although it was the leftover scraps from previous carving, since he was planning to make a sword, Li An would not let it be finished hastily.
At least you have to make it look more handsome.
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Marta stood by the lake and watched the warm sunlight lightly pass over the lake.
She felt the warmth of the sun.
Then she looked down and saw her reflection in the lake.
This former high-ranking hunter, former vampire duke, now has the soul of a god.
Saw what I looked like.
Red hair, green eyes.
It was so long ago that the memories are starting to blur.
But perhaps this is how she looks in the eyes of God. He can always easily see a person's soul and essence.
Following the ripples on the water, Marta's gaze fell into the distance.
On the opposite side of the lake is a statue that was created with great effort by a group of stonemasons, which can barely show one percent of the glory of the god.
Emerald eyes gazed into the distance.
A group of people who had long been dead were laughing and joking in the city.
Rhett threw an orange in his hand upwards, causing the advertiser to yell, "You can't afford to play with it, right?"
Fei lay on a tree, in the thick green shade, basking in the sun and taking a nap.
Bai Li sat under the tree, holding the drawing board slowly, and moved the colored pencils borrowed from a child on the paper.
The world is frozen in emerald stone.
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By the time Li An had finished sharpening the stone sword, it was already noon and very warm.
She drew aside the curtains.
This time, she saw not only sunshine, but also endless greenery.
It seems like an endless mountain range, with exotic flowers and plants constantly climbing upwards, competing for the rich nutrients in the soil and vying to show their posture to the sun.
Li An looked for a while, then lowered the curtains. She put the sword on the display stand and went to look for the black cat.
If you can’t find it, just open the spiritual phone.
【Where are you? 】
[First, tell me why you're looking for me.] He's made a lot of progress during this period, at least in terms of hiding and being lazy. He's also become more and more adept at dealing with Li'an's various sneak attacks.
...Why is it becoming increasingly difficult to fool people? Li An thought to himself, and then asked directly.
What's going on outside?
【Oh, we just traveled through time again. 】
It was startled and thought that the box of mooncakes that had been eaten secretly was finally discovered.
It was clearly very careful to eat only one mooncake at a time, and restored everything after eating. As long as you didn't tear open the bag to look, you would never know that the mooncakes were gone.
Oh, so you traveled through time. That’s okay.
Li An walked through the small door, into the secret room, and moved out the pile of lightweight clay.
Hmm...how about sticking a mural?
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Haicheng Space Ore Processing Factory.
The factory manager came suddenly for some unknown reason and called all the employees out.
His face was heavy, serious and solemn.
All the employees stood in front of the factory manager, whispering nervously.
"What do you think the factory manager wants to do by suddenly coming here?" someone asked his companion.
How did Zhong Liu know what the factory director was going to do?
After all, she had just traveled through time yesterday, and even the name of the person who was talking to her was only known to her this morning after she secretly observed him.
Danzhi saw Zhong Liu in a daze and poked her again: "Didn't you sleep last night? Why are you so sleepy today?"
Of course he didn’t sleep. He stayed up all night to familiarize himself with the operating procedures. Zhong Liu felt like he was about to die suddenly.
It shouldn't be that serious. She only stayed up all night for one night. In modern times, she had to work like a beast of burden many times and stayed up all night. Otherwise, she wouldn't have died from overwork.
After death, he traveled to this world of cultivation.
The factory director coughed twice.
The group of employees fell silent.
The factory manager sighed: "I won't say much."
He said, "Who worked overtime without permission yesterday?"
Zhong Liu suspected that there was something wrong with her ears, and people around her looked at her.
Danzhi poked her again: "Did you work overtime yesterday?"
Zhong Liu exclaimed, "Ah!"
Is overtime still allowed?
The factory manager also noticed Zhong Liu, and there was a dark blue tint under the eyes of this employee from staying up late.
He covered his chest in grief, as if Zhong Liu was not working overtime, but was partying in the factory director's office late at night instead of going home.
He said, "Do you realize how much damage your actions last night caused?"
Zhong Liu was confused and shook her head honestly.
Factory Manager: "My merit suddenly decreased a bit last night!"
He didn't say "It's all your fault", but the resentful look in his eyes was still very obvious.
Zhong Liu remained silent.
She suddenly had a complicated feeling of wanting to find a lawyer to defend herself.
The factory manager continued to look at her with a sad face: "Why do you have to work overtime? Not only do you work overtime, but you also secretly work overtime until so late."
"I was supposed to advance in a few days, and you're making me really embarrassed."
Without enough merit, how can one resist the thunder tribulation?
Zhong Liu finally couldn't bear it anymore. After a brief philosophical thought about life, she said something today.
“I just got a little familiar with the process.”
She feigned innocence and looked at the factory manager harmlessly, "Otherwise I'd always worry that I'd mess up the job."
The factory manager sighed: "Your heart is good, but you still have to abide by the work rules, right?"
"You worked overtime without permission, violating Article 9 of the work rules and causing my personal merit to decline."
"Of course, I'm not asking you to compensate me, I just want to tell you."
"Please don't do this again, it really makes me sad."
What are work rules and what are merits and virtues?
Zhong Liu continued to be disheveled in the wind. Is this really the real world of cultivation?
The factory director sighed, as if he had finally released the depression in his heart and finally felt less resentful.
He asked with concern: "You worked overtime for so long yesterday, do you feel uncomfortable now?"
Of course she felt uncomfortable, after all, she hadn't slept almost the entire night. She was standing here now thanks to her experience from her previous life, her perseverance, and her slacking skills.
But can you say that you are not feeling well in front of your leader?
Zhong Liu shook his head.
The factory manager was even more distressed: "You are obviously uncomfortable, why don't you say it?"
He frowned. “Just before the meeting, I saw you yawn five times and nod your head three times.”
Zhong Liu: “…”
Awesome, you have good observation skills. It's a waste of your talent to be a small factory manager.
The factory director took it upon himself to give Zhong Liu a day off: "When you go back, have a good rest and don't stay up late again."
"How can you feel the warmth of the morning sun if you stay up late every day?"
There is no long-winded nonsense from the leader and no nonsense from the employees.
The uncomfortably short meeting ended, although the person was most likely only Zhong Liu.
Danzhi waved at her and went to his work station.
Zhong Liu was stunned for a moment, then followed his memory and headed towards the staff dormitory.
Yes, this small factory even has staff dormitories.
But that’s not the point.
But Zhong Liu finally remembered it when he was dozing off.
This is a novel she has read.
It tells a romantic story about how a ruthless swordsman sees through the mundane world and eventually achieves enlightenment and becomes an immortal.
...Reading novels is harmful! How can you wear it just like that?
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