After I lost my job, I started to get rich from plane trading.

Kan Shang turned on the system. He was a little surprised, but after listening to Su Nianwei's voice, he roughly understood what happened to the other party.

This is probably the characteristic of people living in peaceful times. When receiving the news, I will not think about how to obtain greater benefits, but worry about the other side.

This kind of goodness will not last long in the last days. He thought, but who had he to say anything about others? He also survived through Su Nianwei's kindness.

He knew what Su Nianwei was struggling with, but he didn't say much. He just said, "Just follow your heart." After turning off the system, the man didn't know what he thought of. He sneered, picked up a crystal core casually, played with it in his hand, and threw it into the corner of the space for a long time.

It was already mid-afternoon when Su Nianwei woke up. After listening to Kan Shang's suggestion, perhaps his words gave her some support, or perhaps she had already had an idea, and she made a decision in her heart.

She bought a large-capacity USB flash drive, borrowed the campus card of a junior sister she knew well, and went back to school. She spent a few days in the library and downloaded all the traditional Chinese myths, legends, and folklore stories. It took a few more days to do the screening, so it was already ten days before she contacted Mo Qinglan again.

Su Nianwei was picked up as soon as she sent the communication request. She didn't know if it was her imagination, but she felt that Mo Qinglan was always in front of the system. Mo Qinglan was not wearing a helmet this time, so after the communication was connected, Su Nianwei saw the other party's sickly pale face at a glance. If he hadn't known that the game plane didn't have those things, Su Nianwei would have almost thought that the person opposite was a senior drug addict, but game addiction was not much better.

Mo Qinglan was very happy to hear that she had a story. He brought something like a tablet to record. Su Nianwei wanted to ask him why he didn't use paper and pen, but as he spoke, he suddenly remembered that there was no natural breath here anymore, so paper and pen made of wood would be impossible.

Seeing that Mo Qinglan was ready, she began to tell Mo Qinglan the story of Pangu's creation of the world. "It is said that when the Green Star was born, the sky and the earth had not yet opened, and the world was in chaos. After 18,000 years of gestation, Pangu, the ancestor of mankind, was born in the center of the world..." Mo Qinglan was fascinated by what he heard, and continued He didn't bother taking notes, and even stood up and cheered a few times when Su Nianwei reached the key point. Seeing his weak look, Su Nianwei suspected that he would faint the next moment.

After Su Nianwei finished telling the story of Pangu's creation of the world, Mo Qinglan lowered his head and started recording on the screen. She was a little thirsty, so she got up and made a cup of tea, drinking it slowly while waiting for Mo Qinglan to ask her for details. She didn't really like drinking tea in the afternoon, but she was a little tired after talking for so long and needed tea to refresh herself.

Su Nianwei put not many tea leaves, and the tea soup showed a clear yellow-green color. A few tea leaves floated on the water. She blew on it and took a sip. The slightly bitter taste suddenly woke her up, and the rising heat even made her sweat a little. Mo Qinglan just finished memorizing the general plot. When he looked up, he saw that she was holding a strange container with something unknown in it. It looked like the nutrient solution he often drank. He would feed it into his mouth from time to time, and then frown. His head relaxed again, but he felt much better.

He was a little curious about what that thing was, and if it was good for his mental strength, he would also like to have some. He became interested when he learned that this was an ancient drink that could refresh himself. After all, those who work in his line of work sometimes have sudden bursts of inspiration and cannot stop once they start. Over time, they will inevitably feel tired. If they neglect a little bit, their future will be ruined. If this thing called tea can help him, he can Add one more thing to your shopping list.

Su Nianwei didn't know if he was used to the taste, so he gave him a small cup to try. Seeing his eagerness to try, Su Nianwei found it quite interesting. Soon, Mo Qinglan took the first sip. Seeing his eyebrows raised and wrinkled, Su Nianwei was a little confused. So she asked directly, "What do you think?"

"It's not bad. It's a little strange at first, but after drinking it, I can't help but take another sip. This feeling is so amazing! Obviously I don't usually drink this kind of bitter nutritional solution, but it tastes good..." He couldn't hold it back. I couldn't find the right words to describe this feeling for a long time.

"Are you trying to get the upper hand?" Su Nianwei helped him pick it up.

"Yes, yes, your word is so appropriate." Mo Qinglan thought this word was really wonderful, so she wrote it down so that she could use it in a suitable place next time.

"Maybe this is something engraved in the genes of the Chinese people." Su Nian smiled and gave him some more. Mo Qinglan asked in detail about Pangu's image and the appearance of the first opening of heaven and earth. Su Nianwei didn't know it herself, so she could only speculate about the scene based on some ancient literature, which made Mo Qinglan a little confused.

To be precise, he was in a dilemma. Turning good stories into excellent games is his pursuit, but he feels embarrassed by everything unfamiliar to him. Just then, Su Nianwei gave him an idea, and his eyes suddenly lit up. He hurriedly cut off contact and left.

Su Nianwei didn't ask him about his reward, but she believed that Mo Qinglan would not let her down.