After I went crazy, I became the creator

The busy streets were noisy.

Jiang Zhen walked on the sidewalk, and he looked particularly mottled under the shade of the trees.

He looked at his phone, staring at the words passing by, and kept an eye on the top of the screen, waiting for the arrival of messages.

Young people are always restless. They don't understand romance and rituals. They only act according to their own feelings.

Just now, Jiang Zhen was chatting with the person he liked, and suddenly his heart surged, and he chose the most unreliable way to express his feelings.

Send a message to express his feelings.

After sending a long voice message, he was worried that the other party would not be able to listen, so he typed directly.

Now he is flipping through the novel, waiting for the other party's reply, but every word in the novel passed by his eyes, but never left a single bit.

He jumped to the chat software a little anxiously, and saw a few words under the other party's name at the top - the other party is typing...

The urgent heart is about to burst out at this moment, and many words are difficult to describe the mood at this moment.

He did not notice that the ground not far from him was slightly glowing with black and red light.

A crack had appeared here unknowingly.

Hiding from the gods is generally believed to be a person who encounters gods and ghosts, and is taken away from normal human society by gods and ghosts, and then goes to the world of gods and ghosts, and disappears.

When Jiang Zhen reacted, he found that he appeared in a deserted desert, and the signal of his mobile phone instantly dropped to zero.

"Ah?"

At this moment, Jiang Zhen looked around, his mind was completely confused.

In the Yuyu tribe, there was still the noise of children.

The children ran on the streets, and occasionally took advantage of others not paying attention to fly a little.

But soon, they would be admonished by the guards.

The little winged man flapped his wings and quacked twice, which was considered a mistake.

"The little guys are really naughty!" The guard touched the weapon in his hand and said with a little irritation.

"Hahaha, you used to be the most naughty one!" The companion next to him chose to spoil the show without hesitation.

They are the second generation of feathered people.

After a year of growth, they gradually changed from a state of ignorance to what they are now.

They have a lot of knowledge about many things in this world, mastered a variety of technologies, and deeply studied the culture of feathered people.

They have learned about the feathered instrument and the feathered track, and started to support themselves.

After a year of growth, the feathered people will be given a name by their parents.

After being given a name, it is equivalent to a normal feathered person with full abilities.

Most feathered people will be driven out of their homes and need to start building their own homes.

Of course, this cannot be built randomly.

The guard remembered that after he was driven out of his home, he first went to the feathered household registration office.

There he registered his name, basic information, etc., and then a piece of land was planned.

In this land, he can build his own house according to his own preferences.

The house can be built by himself, or a professional construction team can be hired.

But what the construction team needs is contribution.

Thinking of contribution, the guard has a headache.

With his relatively good body, he grabbed the job of a security guard.

The main responsibility is to be alert to the attacks of alienated beasts in the gathering place.

After all, the second batch of the second generation of feathered people have been born, and they are at their most active.

And some alienated beasts can always get in from various corners, causing various security problems.

And the security guard can get about ten scale contributions for one day's work.

In addition, the alienated beasts killed and the children's difficulties solved will receive additional subsidies.

The so-called scale is a small copper column, on which the beakless will be engraved with traces of survival power.

One trace is a scale.

Its function is to exchange resources within the feathered people.

The way to obtain it is based on the contribution to the tribe.

For example, the hunting team, they capture prey from outside, and a standard-sized prey can get about five scales.

"It's time to get off work, let's go!" The teammate next to him patted him, so that he no longer thought about how many scales he had left.

Back in the guard room, I looked at the ‘clock’ on the wall, a copper disc.

There were several feathers of different sizes rotating on the disc, and the different positions of the copper discs also represented different times now.

Yu Ren calendar, one year, June, fifth day, sunset.

The guard thought that he had actually been an adult for a month.

They were born around May of the zero year of the Yu Ren calendar.

It has been a year and a month now.

It didn’t take them too long to grow from being ignorant to being sensible.

After receiving today’s contribution scale, the guard said goodbye to his companions and walked on the way home.

After leaving the no-fly zone, he was already in the air with his wings spread.

At this time, various colors were floating in the air, so gorgeous that people felt like they were in a dream.

The latest invention of the Yu Ren, floating color.

The so-called floating color is a powder, which is said to be derived from the research of a semi-mythical creature.

It cannot be blown away by the wind and it is difficult to disperse by rain.

So floating color became the pigment for the Yu Ren to paint in the sky.

They will sprinkle these colors in the air and paint all kinds of dreamy colors.

And the sunlight passing through these floating colors will make everything sparkle with crystal light, making everything more beautiful.

His teacher once said that the culture of the feathered people has two important points, one of which is beauty.

Especially the beauty of brilliance.

The first beauty of the feathered people, Yu Lan, is because her feathers are glowing with blue.

And his fellow tribe member Yu Ju, just because some of his feathers are orange, was assigned to the art department, where the treatment is much better than his in the guard team.

"Tomorrow morning, I will also apply for a piece of sky to paint." The guard thought so.

The time of the feathered people is roughly divided into several areas, sunrise, midday, sunset, and the corresponding night, the moon.

Each time zone is divided into three sections: front, middle, and back.

At present, the standard working time of the feathered people is two time zones.

The work of the guard is probably to start working when the sun is not in the middle and enters the front sunset, until the sun is about to set and reaches the sunset.

The last sunset is the last afterglow of the sun, and the guard just takes this time to go home.

When passing by the feathered people who are correcting the floating colors, the guards will greet them and chat with them.

Although the floating colors will not be dispersed by wind and rain, they will gradually deform over time.

If they are not corrected, they will appear crooked.

Of course, if you are not satisfied, you only need to spray a special potion, and these floating colors will turn into ordinary dust.

The guard smiled, asked the other party some floating color painting techniques, and then returned to his home, ready to hug his wife to sleep.

After all, giving birth to the third generation of feathered people is also a lot of contribution.