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Pan Ting asked subconsciously, "Why not?"

Zaozi said: "This is the setting for the existence of the earth, and it really doesn't work."

There was anger in Sa'er's eyes: "Think seriously, don't be perfunctory."

Pan Ting: "..." Could it be that they are the perfunctory products of the earth's creator?It is really inspirational to think that the human beings on the earth who have been so perfunctorily gradually become an alternative civilization that even the system pays attention to with their spirit of self-improvement and never admit defeat.

Saldao: "Human beings will be the main force leading the world forward."

Pan Ting pointed to himself, then to Sal: "What about us?"

Zaozi kicked his foot in dissatisfaction: "Who are you with us?"

Saldau: "The Creator is the leader."

Pan Ting snapped his fingers: "CEO, responsible for the strategic level, I understand. Do you have any ideas for creating human beings?"

Sa Erdao: "You are in charge. Before sunset, I want to see ten plans."

Pan Ting exclaimed, "Ten?"

Sa Er glanced at the knife flying over, and Pan Ting smiled all over his face: "Ten is too little, not sincere enough, twelve is fine, six or six will go smoothly."

After Sa'er left, Pan Ting picked up Zaozi: "Did I just dig a hole and jump into it?"

Zaozi said, "The pit is still very deep."

"..." Pan Ting turned on the computer, "Wait, he just said before the sunset? Hahahaha, there is no sun in this world, okay? There is no sun in this world, how can there be a sunset? Hahahaha, there is no sunset, this There is no time limit!"

He hugged his belly and laughed for a long time, then lowered his head, meeting the sympathetic eyes of Shang Zuozi.

Pan Ting said: "If there is bad news, don't say it."

Zaozi said: "System news, the natural system has been updated. 1 minute ago, the red hair has completed the solar mission, so congratulations, the sun bath you longed for is no longer a dream!"

Pan Ting covered his throat: "I suddenly feel difficult to breathe, maybe I won't be able to see the sun tomorrow."

"Sunset will be the last scenery you see in your life."

"..."

Pan Ting carefully entered his ideas about human beings.

Elf.

Although the elves were not his idea, they did not exist in reality on Earth.Such a beautiful creature, I believe it would be difficult for Thrall to refuse.He searched a lot of information about elves from Baidu, and even the pictures were ready-made, and then copied and pasted to complete.

Mermaid.

The mermaid with a beautiful singing voice and appearance is also the darling of the Creator, and I believe it must be in line with Sal's picky taste.

3. Titans.

Beauty needs to be set off!

Bloodlines.

How could the immortal blood family not come and have a shot!Otherwise, who will live in those mysterious castles built on the top of the mountain?

Dwarves.

He didn't like dwarves much, but... in order to get twelve, it was necessary.Although there are powerful opponents such as elves, mermaids, and vampires, maybe Saar has a unique aesthetic and prefers short and small ones.

"Right?" Pan Ting smiled slightly at Zuozi.

He reached out his hand furtively, intending to take advantage of his inattention, and chose "upgrade the man behind the Creator" as the system reward. The creator was startled, and suddenly withdrew his hand from the keyboard.

Pan Ting saw the picture on the computer screen, and happily patted his head: "If you didn't remind me, I would have forgotten, and I haven't selected the reward yet." He selected the healing technique.

Stealing chickens is not enough to lose money: "..."

Pan Ting stretched out his hand, watched a white light flow between his five fingers, and asked excitedly, "Do you have any wounds on your body?"

Zuozi hugged the tentacles subconsciously.

"Try it for free!"

As soon as the words fell, Zaozi disappeared.

Pan Ting shook his head regretfully and continued with the work just now.

Thousands of miles of warblers sing and green Yingjiang, homework is handed in at sunset.

At sunrise, river flowers are more red than fire, and homework is handed in at sunset.

……

Pan Ting looked up from the computer, and saw that Sal had arrived at some time, sitting beside him in a daze seriously, and only came back to his senses when he looked over: "Okay?"

Pan Ting handed him the computer, guessing whether the comment he would give himself was an excited "very good" or a flat "not bad".

"Rework."

"Thank you...huh?" Pan Ting blinked and looked at him in disbelief.

Sal threw the computer back to him: "The system won't pass."

"Why? Angel, elf, mermaid, titan, dwarf, vampire... If you want to be beautiful, you can be beautiful, and if you want to be miserable, why don't you pass?"

Sal said: "Be original."

Pan Ting was surprised: "How do you know I'm not original?"

Sa Erdao: "Where is your Sword Master?"

Pan Ting was stunned.He remembered the time when he first met Lufa and was imprisoned by him. In order to please him, he kept telling stories and popularized the setting of cultivating immortals. He didn't expect the other party to remember it all the time.

Saar said slowly: "Yes, the human being you created. You have a very good idea, you have a strong ability, believe in yourself, and you will not lose to anyone."

The tone of his speech vaguely overlapped with the image of green hair.Pan Ting wiped his face as if to castigate himself, they are one person, there is no overlapping.

Sal handed the computer back to him: "Before sunrise tomorrow, there are ten new plans."

Zaozi seemed to know the time when Sal came in and went out, and didn't come back until he left.Pan Ting was lying on the chair, with his feet up on the table, holding the metal plate that made the child in his hand, patting his stomach every now and then.

"This way of losing weight is unscientific." Zaozi said, "Your plan has been completely rejected?"

Pan Ting said lazily: "It's as if I don't have any sparkle at all."

Zaozi looked at his listless look, and thought about choosing A, giving him a harder blow, allowing him to rebound completely and cheering up, or choosing B, giving him a few candies to help him build up his self-confidence: "Actually, You have a lot of shining points and strong adaptability. I heard that other creators have encountered many creators who are looking for death and life, and then they have a mental breakdown." He finally chose B.

Pan Ting said: "Thank you for the compliment. I can indeed win the Nobel Prize in terms of surviving on an ignoble existence."

Zaozi said: "You are also very persevering, you have persisted until now."

Pan Ting said: "The answer is the same as above."

Zuozi silently turned his head to play with the computer.

Pan Ting poked its back with his toe: "Hey, why didn't you say anything?"

Zaozi said: "You don't need it at all."

"Who said it's not necessary?" Pan Ting took the computer back from its hands, "I really need it. You gave me new inspiration!"

Zaozi watched curiously as he entered "Glorious Family" into the computer, "Is it a new setting? It has something to do with light?"

Pan Ting didn't speak, and continued typing.

Name: Glorious Family

Introduction: The working people are the most glorious!They are a group of simple and kind-hearted working people who live at the foot of the mountain, possessing the most beautiful qualities in the world such as hard work, bravery, and determination.They are helpful, full of love for the world, full of confidence in themselves...

Creator: "..."

Pan Ting handed the metal plate to Zaozi and asked him to hold it up, and then slowly began to draw on the metal plate with his hazy appearance.

Creator: "..."

The rising sun is peeking out from the east.

The purple horse and the green tiger woke up from their sleep and went to the river to find water, leaning on each other.Five or six gray and white chubby hair balls bounced past behind them, swooped into the water, and disappeared after a few slams.Two turquoise vines came out from the ground and swayed a few times on the ground. When the cold wind blew by, it flinched and went back into the ground again.

Under the sunshine, everything glows with new vitality.

And the person who created these—is lying on his back on the table, biting the penholder in his mouth, and sleeping soundly.Although he no longer needs to sleep after becoming the Creator, but the brain power consumed last night was too great, so he decided to reward himself.

A gentle force slowly pulled the pen out of his mouth.

Pan Ting woke up suddenly.

Sal pulled out the pen holder, lowered his head and continued to look at the computer.

Pan Ting rubbed his eyes and sat up, waiting for Sal's feedback with a little apprehension and anticipation.

Thrall asked casually, "There is only one."

Pan Ting smiled dryly: "Time is too tight..." The words suddenly stopped, and he stared at Sal with wide eyes in surprise.

Sal actually...

Laughed? !