Internship Creator

It is not difficult to say that it is difficult to get rid of the shadow of the glorious family, as long as it is the other way around.Pan Ting optimistically thinks that the glorious people are hard-working people, so the new human beings can be lazy people who lie in bed daydreaming and think about getting something for nothing...but they are very shameful on the outside, especially afraid of the cold, and hate running naked.

In terms of appearance, the Guangrong tribe has black hair, black eyes and yellow skin, while the Ice and Snow tribe has white hair, purple lips and white skin. Do you want to have dark skin for the rest?Just right on the tricolor race.He thought about it for a long time, and suddenly remembered that the appearance of the characters had been outsourced to Sal, and it was useless to think about it himself.

It took Pan Ting an hour to finish writing the setting, and submitted it to Sal, and he was ready for more than a dozen changes.Unexpectedly, Sal glanced roughly, and started to draw people.

Pan Ting asked worriedly: "Is this okay?"

"Ah."

"Are you sure there is nothing you want to modify?"

"Ah."

"Is the character set too wretched?"

"will not."

Well, at least he did hear what he was asking.

Sal's efficiency is extremely fast. In just 2 minutes, a man and a woman were freshly released.

Pan Ting looked at the two handsome faces, licked his lips and said, "Will they look... well, too standard?"

Sal looked at him suspiciously.

"Snowman, the Ice and Snow Clan are quite standard, and they are so standard..." The Glorious Clan is simply crying.After all, it was his own child, Pan Ting was very sad.

Sa Erdao: "Shouldn't human beings look like this?"

Shouldn't humans be like this? !

Pan Ting was hit by an arrow in the knee, almost kneeling on one knee. "There are many kinds of people, some are good-looking, and some are not good-looking... Don't you have any on your planet?" Why do you look at him like an alien?

……

Well, for him, he is indeed an alien.

Sal was silent for a while and said, "Did the Glorious Race draw according to the standards of humans on your planet? Isn't it because your drawing skills are not enough?"

Pan Ting was also shot by an arrow in the other knee, and managed to grab the table with his hands so as not to fall down: "This..." Should he sacrifice himself to save the face of the earth, or sacrifice the earth to establish a realistic painting? Glorious image of hands.

"Yes, I'm a scumbag."

At critical moments, the honor of the earth is above everything else.

Sa Er said: "What about you?"

Pan Ting didn't recall: "Me?"

"Are you... an exception among the people on Earth?" Saar was full of curiosity about the Earth.

Pan Ting said: "You mean, it's particularly ugly or particularly cough, good-looking?"

Thrall said implicitly: "You are quite similar to the honorable family."

You are quite similar to the honorable family!

Pan Ting clutched his chest, slowly slipped off the table, and fell to the ground.

……

killed.

After waking up, Pan Ting talked to Salk about the relationship between human face structure and aesthetics for five hours.

Sal is very studious and remembers them one by one.

In the end, Pan Ting didn't know what he had said, but Sal could remind and summarize: "So, the facial features don't have to be good-looking, but if the overall proportions are harmonious, they can be considered beautiful, right?"

Pan Ting nodded and said: "That's right, for example, me! Although my eyes are not as deep as yours, my nose is not as straight as yours, and my lips are not as sexy as yours... But my facial features have a good relationship with neighbors, and my appearance is It's very harmonious, and his eyes are very bright, which makes people feel very energetic, such a handsome guy!" After he finished speaking, he saw Sal staring at his face intently.

Pan Ting's ears were a little warm, and he searched a few pictures of personality stars from Baidu: "Look. Although their facial features have their own problems, they look good together and are very attractive."

Touching his chin lightly with a finger, he turned slowly.

Pan Ting stared blankly at the handsome face who was close at hand, and said slowly: "What are you looking at?"

Sa Er's gaze seemed to turn into a soft feather, and slowly swept down from his forehead, passing by the eyelids, across the bridge of the nose, and gently bit his lips.

Pan Ting's throat was dry, he carefully swallowed his saliva, and thought to himself: Why is he staring at my lips?What do you want to do? !

After a long time, Sal let go of his hand and said, "I understand."

Pan Ting didn't quite understand: "Huh?"

Sa Erdao: "The facial features and face... can have flaws."

Pan Ting: "..." You understand!

Sa Erdao: "A face like yours is also called good-looking."

Pan Ting turned his head and left in order to avoid being beaten to death by the opponent or being so angry that he lost his mind and did crazy things.

An hour later, Sal delivered the manuscript.

Obviously, this is his painstaking effort, and obvious traces of modification can be seen on the drawing.

Pan Ting looked at the traces and felt very uncomfortable.

Why do the traces have to be so obvious, why do people see at a glance that the painter is using his life to make the perfect handsome man and beautiful woman look ugly!

Sal watched him stare at it for a long time, feeling dissatisfied: "Not enough flaws?"

Pan Ting covered his chest and said after a while: "Enough."

"Not in line with your good looks?"

"It's... not bad." It's really good. Although the man's nose is slightly larger, the lips are too wide, the woman's face is round, and the distance between the eyes is slightly wide, but they look like two honest and sunny young people, matched with new human beings. attributes... It is very likely that a group of liars will develop!

Pan Ting was deeply worried about the glory family: "Can I change the setting?"

"Where is the deficiency?"

"I want to change lazy cooking into penny-pinching." Knocking at one's own door is better than knocking at someone else's.

Saer moved his fingers on the keyboard, and then pressed to confirm.

Pan Ting glanced hastily, only to see that there are four words added to the end of the delicious and lazy, but the original four words have not been removed, "Hey, I mean..."

"It's been confirmed." Thrall said lightly.

Pan Ting complained: "You did it on purpose."

Sa Erdao: "Your original setting is very good."

Pan Ting couldn't understand: "It's good to be a group of lazy misers? Do you think they will promote the progress of the world?"

"Yes. People don't change things that are too perfect. They only improve when they find shortcomings." Sarl paused, afraid that he might not understand, and said, "Your world has plastic surgery, but we don't."

……

Pan Ting pulled out the arrow on his knee and walked away!

Although Pan Ting and Sa Er are still working together in terms of character modeling, and Pan Ting and Sa Er have differences in character setting, this is the first cooperation between the two after all. When Saar invited him to watch the birth of a new human He agreed without hesitation.

"I missed the birth of the Guangrong Clan, and I must never miss the birth of the Yemotian Clan." Pan Ting was a little excited, "The eternal mystery of which came first, the chicken or the egg, can finally be solved today!"

Sa'er glanced at him, and pondered, "They're not called the Yemotian Clan."

Pan Ting laughed and said, "I don't know what I chose, it's called Yemotian... You won't change the name I chose, will you?"

Sal nodded with a look of course.

Pan Ting went crazy: "Why?!" He felt very bad, as if the child he worked so hard to have had his father's surname! ... Hey, is there something wrong with his feeling?

Before he could find the crux of the problem, he was interrupted by Sal: "It's too long."

Pan Ting said, "Where is it too long?"

"The Glorious Clan, the Ice and Snow Clan, and the Yemotian Clan."

"It's true that there is a word longer... what does that matter?"

Sar said: "It's not neat."

Pan Ting: "..." Do aliens also suffer from obsessive-compulsive disorder?

Pan Ting asked: "What did you change it to? Yetian clan? Yemo clan? Motian clan?"

Sa Erdao: "Because you set them to be tall and slender by nature, with superior force..."

Pan Ting had a bad feeling.

"That's why I named it the Gaowu clan."

……

Pan Ting made a self-criticism.It seems that since he set the glorious race, the names of the human race have started to rush towards the simple and realistic route, and eight horses can't pull back.

The Gaowu tribe was born by the river, and they came out when the wind blew.

Pan Ting was dumbfounded as one strong man after another stood up from the water, looked at each other, and walked ashore arrogantly. After a while, each of them held a large leaf to cover the important part.

When the wind stopped, one or two hundred people of the Gaowu clan had already been born, both men and women, all looking lazy.A few of them saw Pan Ting and Sa Er, and immediately walked over, staring at the cloth on their bodies.

Pan Ting retreated subconsciously in Sa'er's direction: "I knew they would become hooligans."

Sal raised his hand, and a ball of flame condensed in his palm.

The Gaowu clan had never seen flames, but their innate sensitivity to crises stopped them in their tracks.The flames reflected light brown faces, clearly illuminating the curiosity, panic and bewilderment in their eyes.

Although Pan Ting positioned them as black people, Sa Er used highlights to brighten them up, not only did not look very dark, but also had a different kind of healthy beauty exposed to the sun.

A figure rushed out suddenly, and his hand quickly passed over Sal's palm, rolled on the spot, and rolled in front of Pan Ting.He was a strong young man with a simple and handsome appearance, black and white eyes, seeing other people looking at him, he immediately smiled and showed his big white teeth, and moved back rubbing his head.He moved very quickly, so he didn't burn his hand.

Pan Ting was still taken aback, and turned to look at Sal.

Sa'er sent the fire to the tree lightly. When the dry leaves met the fire, it was like dry firewood meeting the raging fire. It spread instantly, and the firelight of the whole tree reflected the sky, which was more gorgeous than fireworks!

Gao Wu looked at the fire in a daze.Although they are very talented in sneaking, they are still unfamiliar and numb in the face of such a scene.

Two young men couldn't help being curious, they jumped up and wanted to pick the burning branches, and they were scalded and rolled all over the ground.

Only then did the Gaowu clan realize how powerful the flames were, and looked at Sa'er in awe.

Pan Ting wanted to try his own healing skills, so he went over and held down the rolling person, and pulled the burned hand.

Although the others didn't know what he was going to do, none of them dared to go forward, and some of them were even ready to run away at any time.

When the white light in Pan Ting's hand lit up, the captured Gaowu clan immediately screamed like a pig being slaughtered, and several Gaowu clansmen who were close jumped three feet high and ran away quickly.

Pan Ting: "..." In comparison, the honorable family, who is obviously caused by him to be allergic and still trusts him as always, is so cute. He can barely accept the pitfalls his nephew gave him, except for throwing him down.

The white light brushed over the scald, and the scalded wound was quickly smoothed away.The Gaowu tribe looked at him in shock, quickly withdrew their hands, and scrambled back to the tribe.

While staring at them, the clansmen backed away slowly, seeing that they really had no intention of stepping forward to stop them, they ran away.

Seeing the mighty fleeing brigade, Pan Ting dusted his clothes in disappointment, stood up and said, "They are not cute at all."

Sa Erdao: "You used to be a great god?"

It's been a long time since I heard the word "Great God" from anyone else, and Pan Ting was stunned for two seconds before returning to his senses, "How do you know? You searched?" If I remember correctly, his encyclopedia did say "Thunder Master God".

"The creator said so."

Pan was quite surprised: "Did he tell you specifically?" Well, based on his understanding of Zaozi, it may indeed use gimmicks like a great god to raise his status in order to intimidate the other party.

"I asked."

Pan Ting was even more surprised: "Why?"

Sa Erdao: "Let you become a qualified creator faster."

Pan Ting immediately converted this sentence into two meanings: one, you are not qualified at all right now!Two, I have to make you more manageable.He was still obsessed with the phrase "trash" that the fireball version of Saar first met him, and suddenly he didn't want to talk to him.

Sal said, "I've read your article."

"..." Pan Ting had the desire to continue talking again, "Which one?"

"all."

Pan Ting felt that they could still have a good talk, "How is it?"

Sa Erdao: "Zaozi did not pick the wrong person."

Pan Ting felt that the best parts of Sal's body were indeed concentrated on his face, such as his facial features and eyes.

Saar praised: "The environment in your story is always developing, and the characters are changing."

Pan Ting: "..." Isn't the environment changing and the characters developing in novels?The environment and characters are still illustrations!

Sa Erdao: "This world is also like this, it will develop and change."

Pan Ting said: "You're implying to me that these three groups will develop and change slowly, and won't be invariably kind and lazy. Maybe one day the Glorious Clan will cheat on that group of black-and-white guys just now?"

Sal nodded.

Pan Ting said "hehe": "The country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change. Believe me, if one day the Guangrong tribe poisoned Ye Motian... the Gaowu tribe, it must be because they thought that arsenic can strengthen the body and live a long life."

Sa Erdao: "Zuozi said, you want to upgrade to the Creator of the third-level world and find your way home."

……

Is there anything else you don't talk about?

Pan Ting lamented with mockery, "You guys are really good girlfriends who talk about everything."

"Not yet, I hope one day." Sa Er said, "You can try to treat this world as the world you wrote, with warmth and cruelty, good people and bad people, trust and deceit, hope and disappointment, and There is life and death."

Pan Ting said: "If it's a novel, if necessary, I can write about massacring cities and destroying countries without hesitation, because I know that it is just words and has nothing to do with reality. But what is in front of me now is real human beings. They can breathe and have warmth. I will be happy or sad, except for the special skills I got in this world, I am no different from them, we are all human... At least compared to you, we are more like the same kind."

Disappointment flickered in Sal's eyes: "Then, you are not qualified to be a Creator."

"If you have the ability, let me go back." Pan Ting acted as if I could shrink into a ball immediately if you had the ability.

Saldao: "After the appearance of the human race, they should be able to redeem enough points to update the natural system."

Pan Ting said: "Isn't the sun and the moon already there?"

"Spring, summer, autumn and winter, wind, rain, thunder and lightning."

Pan Ting said: "Is it possible not to exchange it? I think it is good that the plains are warm all year round like spring." Thinking about the air leaky roof of the Guangrong clan, when it rains, the outside must be drier than the inside.

Sar said: "No."

"why?"

"system requirement."

Pan Ting was not convinced: "The system is too old-fashioned in this regard. Since it is an innovation, why can't we create something newer? We want to be at the forefront of the universe. We don't bother to use other people's settings!"

Sar said: "You stole my basic settings."

"..." Pan Ting looked at him incredulously, "We have been on the same boat for so long, who is with whom, and you still distinguish me so clearly?"

"Promise me one thing, and you don't have to make it clear."

"what's up?"

"tell you later."

Pan Ting rolled his eyes, feeling that a verbal promise without content was too unsafe, he hesitated and said: "Brothers should settle accounts clearly, and it should be clear."

Sa Erdao: "When the system reaches level [-], the main system will conduct a review. If they know that the basic settings are plagiarized..."

Pan Ting licked his lips and said: "Again, we are not brothers, we are partners! We are partners! We advance and retreat together in the trenches, and we are definitely closer than brothers. Your troubles are my sorrows. If you shed tears I'm not bright. Don't worry, we will face problems together when the time comes."

Thrall said meaningfully, "I hope you remember."

"sure."

"I think Saar must have a major conspiracy!"

As soon as he left Sal, Pan Ting immediately held a small meeting with Zaozi.

Zuozi nodded listlessly with two tentacles hanging down.

Pan Ting said: "I suspect that this is the fundamental reason why he joined us."

A tentacles erected in front of Zuozi: "What is the reason?"

Pan Ting rubbed his chin and said, "According to my previous experience of watching movies and novels, he probably coveted my outstanding physique and unparalleled handsome face, and wanted to occupy my body... Hey, what kind of eyes are you? Tentacles What kind of wind is there when you shake and shake?"

Zuozi said implicitly: "After meeting the Ice and Snow Tribe, I think his aesthetics are quite normal."

"……What's the meaning?"

Zuozi turned his head and continued to look at the computer.

Pan Ting twisted it back dissatisfied: "Did you notice that your attitude towards Sal has changed a lot during this period of time? If you have nothing to do, you still have a candlelit night talk together, what's the matter?"

Zuozi muttered something, but Pan Ting didn't hear it clearly, "What?"

Zaozi's eyes flickered, and he looked at him innocently: "You said it. Comparing the world to a company, the few of us are colleagues working towards the same goal. We should exchange ideas, start dialogues, strengthen cooperation, and deepen cooperation. mutual understanding."

"I fooled him casually."

"I think it makes sense."

Pan Ting felt quite uncomfortable, and finally understood the feeling of being betrayed that Zaozi said at the beginning: "My intuition tells me that something must have happened between you. You obviously hated him before."

"I hated him because he was hated in the first place."

"Seconded."

"But he has changed a lot now." Zaozi said, "Do you still remember what he said when he met the fireball?"

——After so long, there is still no progress, what a waste.

More than just remembering, it's just haunting my dreams.

Pan Ting sneered: "Unforgettable."

Zaozi said: "Look at his behavior after joining us. If it weren't for the fact that you have nothing in common, I would suspect that you are his illegitimate child."

Pan Ting touched his face: "Don't you have anything in common?"

Zaozi asked, "The number of five sense organs is the same?"

Pan Ting twitched the corner of his mouth, and turned his head to meditate silently. After a while, he reached out and poked Zuozi's back.

Zuozi twisted uncomfortably: "What's the matter?"

"You're right, he has indeed changed a lot." At least Saar doesn't have such a strong sense of ghosts and animals now, especially recently, he is more kind than green hair and kinder than Fireball, "Is he pregnant? It is said that pregnant people are more It is easy to exude the brilliance of motherhood."

"You should thank me."

Pan Ting was surprised: "The child is yours?"

"...I told him, you are a donkey who eats soft but not hard."

Pan Ting said: "You just tell him that I am obedient to my son and let him recognize me as his father."

Zaozi said: "I'm afraid he will find a way to let you have one, and then hold it in the palm of his hand."

Pan Ting imagined the picture, couldn't help shivering, and patted Zuozi on the shoulder: "The donkey's is pretty good."

Zaozi saw him sitting on the table dangling his legs doing nothing, and couldn't help but envy and hate: "Don't you have anything to do?"

Pan Ting said: "He intends to update the natural system, I don't want to hinder him."

Zaozi said: "Great, I'm working hard on this matter, do you want to come and help me?"

"I haven't watched the Honorable Family for a long time, I think I should pay more attention to them." Pan Ting said while jumping off the stage, ready to leave.

"How long is a long time?"

"Two days."

Zuozi's expression suddenly became indescribably complicated: "...do you remember how long ago you saw me last time?"

"Uh."

Since the spectacular scene under his nephew's grass skirt has been lingering in Pan Ting's mind for a long time, he is not yet mentally prepared to see his nephew, and wanders around aimlessly by himself.

Seeing the smoke in the distance, his first reaction was that Sal and Zaozi were so fast. They had researched the natural system so quickly, which caused a forest fire. When they found out that it was the Guangrong tribe's resident, the smoke had spread everywhere.

He was taken aback, and ran towards the direction of the smoke.