Internship Creator

Jade said blankly, "We didn't collude."

Pan Ting was so angry that he almost vomited blood. "You didn't collude together, why does it know you exist? We know each other so clearly? It's not like I asked for leave and didn't come when you were highlighting?"

Zaozi said: "Sar said that I was not qualified to be the man behind the Creator, so I asked Jade to give me extra lessons. We met at that time. Later, it told me about its encounter with Sa'er, and I agreed to help it."

Pan Ting almost cried with joy: "This is what I want to hear!"

Zaozi said happily, "You don't mind?"

"Hahaha! I have finally confirmed your criminal evidence of defecting to the enemy!" Pan Ting smiled grimly, "You can go with peace of mind. On the way to Huangquan, be a sensible ghost."

Zaozi saw that Pan was determined, and pitifully asked Sal for help.

Sal didn't look at him, but only looked at Pan Ting: "It's indeed unqualified. Although the virus in its body is locked and won't come out to make trouble, its program doesn't meet the standards of the man behind the creator. Hidden danger."

Zuozi exclaimed, "You said you wouldn't expose me!"

Sal pretended not to hear, and looked at Pan Ting tenderly.

Zaozi was in a hurry, rushed to Pan Ting, hugged his leg and said: "You said that we are in the same group. You can't abandon me."

It’s fine if it doesn’t say that, but once it said that, Pan Ting couldn’t help but sneer: “Now you know you’re with me? Why did you go when you flirted with Sa’er? When you kissed me with Fei Cui Why did you go?"

"No flirting!"

"I have nothing to do with it!"

Zuozi and Saar retorted excitedly.

Although they distanced themselves from each other, the tacit understanding reminded Pan Ting of the three of them huddled together to conceal themselves, and a ball of anger was ignited in his heart, burning dully, wanting to vent, but afraid that if he vented, it would be wiped out.

Really cheap for them!

Out of sight and out of mind, Pan Ting walked out of the space, wandering aimlessly along the banks of the great river across the plain.

The breeze was gentle, with a few wisps of drizzle, hitting his face obliquely.

He stopped and turned to look at the sparkling water.

Sal stopped not far behind him, looking at him worriedly.

As the rain became heavier, bean-sized drops of water crackled down, causing ripples on the river surface, smashing Pan Ting's reflection into pieces.

Pan Ting was drenched by the rain for a while, his mind cleared up a little, he raised his hand to wipe his face, and waved to Sa'er.

Sal teleported to his side, raised his hand, and drew an arc in the air.Pan Ting seemed to be covered by an invisible hood, and the rainwater slid away from him along the hood.

Pan Ting sneered and said, "Forget it. I'm not a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl. It's useless for me to get in the rain and hold an umbrella."

Sa Erdao: "Taking care of your lover is the instinct of every Tianlundak person."

Pan Ting said: "When did we become lovers? Tell me, and I'll fix it for you."

"My forehead seal is the evidence. Only when a Celestial Nemesis meets a destined lover will the forehead seal turn red and enter the love period. Although my love period came late, it did come."

Pan Ting said: "If I'm really your predestined... that person, your forehead should have turned red the first time we met. It may be that something happened when the inspection bureau's light swept you question."

Sa Erdao: "If you are not the one I am destined for, why do I feel happy when I see you, sad when I don't see you, nervous when I get close to you, and depressed when I stay away from you?"

Faced with such touching words of love, Pan Tingru was in a state of mind like an old monk, unmoved: "You have been hoping to enter the period of love all these years, so when your forehead seal turns red, your subconscious mind defaults that I am the one you are destined for , implying that you 'should' have these reactions to me. But in reality, that's just what you say to yourself, not how you feel from the bottom of your heart."

Sa Er lowered his eyes halfway, and his eyes looked a little gloomy: "I can distinguish my own mood, what is true and what is false. I know you hate me, but please don't deny me."

Seeing that he was stubborn, Pan Ting took a deep breath, "Okay. Let's talk about it from my point of view. I like women, I want to marry a wife, and I want my wife to bear children for me. Shut up! Don't say What kind of setting for me to give birth to a man, I am a traditional man, I don't accept this set!"

Sa Erdao: "If you want a child, you can use the system to create it at any time."

"That's different! I like to be pregnant in October. It comes out of my child's mother's belly. It's connected by blood. Do you understand?" Pan Ting said, "I can't accept being with a man, do you understand?"

Sa Erdao: "You can try..."

Pan was very angry: "Even if I try it with a man, that person will never be you!"

The rain suddenly poured down, pouring down.

Pan Ting seemed to be standing in a water curtain cave, surrounded by waterfalls, and the water curtain blurred Sa'er's face. When the rain subsided, Sa'er was no longer where he was.

Pan Ting stood alone for a while, then continued to walk along the river bank.

In fact, after he finished that sentence, before the heavy rain poured down, he saw the frustration on Sal's face.The sadness in his eyes was so obvious, as if it would flow down with tears at any time, which made Pan Ting's heart twitch.But he quickly thought of the deception of Sal and Zaozi.Regardless of whether they are out of good intentions or malice, this behavior of ignoring themselves and playing with their own lives at will is unforgivable.

Thinking of this, the fire stagnant in his chest suddenly extinguished a little, and his breath also eased a little.

The rain stopped slowly, a rainbow hung in the sky, and the sun showed half of its face.

It rained and it was fine.

Just like Pan Ting's mood.

He stopped to admire the view.Looking at it, I suddenly feel that the sky is high and the earth is vast, and I am as small as floating dust in such a vast world. Compared with the eternal world, the things I care about are completely worthless. I am entangled in thinking about these things What a waste of time.

His ankle was suddenly entangled with something slippery and pulled off gently.

Pan Ting jumped up in surprise, and looked down, it was actually a vine.This vine has a lot to do with him, it was created by him alone, and he also killed the lion-headed monster, rescued the green tiger and purple horse, and let him earn his breath in front of Sal.

He remembered that the vine did not see blood when killing people, and knowing that he would not die, his calf entangled by the vine was still trembling, so he carefully pulled it out.

"You are the Creator, it will not kill you." Thrall's voice slowly rang in his ears.

Pan Ting looked around, but there was no one there.

Only the voice continued: "You shaded its light."

He shaded its light?

The place here is so big, how can it be called its light?Besides, even if it is covered by him, can't you move it?

Although Pan Ting's mental activities are very rich, his movements are very simple - he moved two steps to the side.Sure enough, the vine no longer entangled him, and it was retracted obediently, lying on the ground.

It was only then that Pan Ting noticed that there was a palm-sized flower not far from the vine, its shape was a bit weird, if I remembered correctly, it seemed to be the flower that he designed the vine at the beginning.

"After your settings were accepted by the system, the system supplemented them." Sa Er said.

Although it is not the first time that it has been supplemented by the system, Pan Ting still feels a toothache: "What did it add this time?"

"In addition to human beings who can cultivate mind and demons, animals and plants can also cultivate minds and demons. Moreover, according to the values ​​of the created animals and plants, they are assigned different types of cultivation talent points. The cultivation talent points of gluttonous vines Very high, already able to absorb the essence of sunlight without a teacher."

Animal and plant cultivation is also common in cultivating immortals. Pan Ting has nothing to do with it. Instead, he is complacent about the quality of the vines he designed and created. "Then what about the cultivation talent points of the animals and plants you created?"

"There are good and bad."

"How good is it?"

Sa'er didn't answer quickly, and said after a while of silence: "The purple spirit tree is about to give birth to spiritual wisdom."

……

This time it was Pan Ting's turn to be silent for a while, "Come out, let's talk face to face."

Sal quickly appeared in front of him, his emerald green eyes seemed to have been washed by rain, they were clear and bright, brighter than the rainbow in the sky.

Pan Ting punched him hard in the stomach.

Sal was beaten so hard that he bent over.

Pan Ting withdrew his fist and blew twice, and said to himself: "I am neither the sky nor the earth. There are joys, angers, sorrows and joys, and it is right to care about them!"

Although the biggest crisis of the censorship bureau has passed, the four-person group of Pan Ting, Sa Er, Zao Zi and Fei Cui is in danger of falling apart at any time.

Pan Ting is the biggest time bomb, standing at the top of the pyramid, high above, overlooking other people with cold eyes.

Emerald is a marginal person, one is because he is not in the situation, and the other is that his energy is not enough. Although Sal confessed that the rewards for several upgrades were used by him to replenish the energy of Emerald, it has not improved much, and it is sleeping most of the time .

Sal is obedient to Pan Ting, but in front of Zuozi and Fei Cui, he is as black-bellied and cold as ever.

Needless to say, Zuozi was pressed at the bottom of the pyramid, struggling hard.

The weird atmosphere lasted for a long time, Pan Ting had a sullen face all day long, and his smile was also sinister, as if the corners of his mouth were full of evil wind.Sal simply became invisible, and only Pan Ting told him to appear.

Zuozi endured it for a month, and finally couldn't take it anymore, and came to Pan Ting with his tentacles drooping: "I know I was wrong."

Pan Ting said: "Where is the mistake?"

"I shouldn't have colluded with Sa Er secretly, I shouldn't have concealed the matter of Emerald, I shouldn't have concealed my origin, I shouldn't have stood by your side, I shouldn't have secretly resented you for breaking one of my tentacles, I shouldn't have kept it in my heart. Secretly scolding you for being lazy..."

By the time Zuozi realized that he had talked too much, it was already too late.

Pan Ting said coldly: "Knowing so much, it's enough to be silenced."