Internship Creator

Pan's mother and Pan's father glared at each other across a table.

Pan Ting coughed dryly three times before pulling back the two people's attention who were firmly attached to each other, "Today's protagonist is me, can you two not steal the spotlight?"

Pan's mother said calmly: "You stay at home all day long, eat instant noodles, and look like Shuangfeiyan, what kind of lens do you need?"

"What is Shuangfeiyan?"

"Keyboard, mouse, you choose one."

Pan Ting: "..."

"Superficial!" Pan's father sneered at her, then turned to look at Pan Ting, "It's not enough for a man to support himself, he also needs to support his wife. So, before you can support your wife, find a wife first."

Pan's mother said contemptuously, "Do you think he can find it?"

Father Pan shook his head and sighed.

……

This is definitely a way to promote before suppressing!Mom and Dad, you have prepared well!Leave it to me!

The time to feel proud after years of oppression has finally come!

Pan Ting stood up, looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Next, I invite your daughter-in-law... to make a grand debut! Be careful not to blind your eyes!"

……

Pan Ting looked at the ceiling, why was the scene so quiet?Could it be that his eyes were really blinded by the flash?

As soon as he lowered his head, he saw Pan's father and Pan's mother glaring at him at close range, and the female version of Sal had been squeezed to the back.

"Unfilial son!"

Father Pan roared angrily.

"You actually look for foreign girls?!"

Mother Pan patted the table.

"..."

Next, Pan's father and Pan's mother gave a five-hour education, from Zhou Youwang's beacon fire drama to the princes ruining the country to the Eight-Power Allied Forces attacking China, all the way to the recent international situation and the unofficial history of spies in various countries. How serious the consequences would be for a Chinese man to be seduced by a foreign beauty.It made Pan Ting feel in a trance that he had not returned to the earth, but was still the supreme creator.

Otherwise, how could it have such a large international influence? !

Five hours later, Pan Ting sent his parents away exhausted.

Sa Er said quietly: "You said you would not be with foreigners."

Pan Ting said: "You are an alien."

"You said you wouldn't find a beautiful woman."

"Are you?"

"You said you would break up with me when you go back."

"Then get back together."

As soon as Pan Ting finished speaking, Sal hugged him from behind.

Pan Ting simply put all the weight on him and leaned lazily against him.

"Where are we going to play next?" Thrall asked, sniffing his hair.

Pan Ting said, "See you again."

"who?"

"An old friend." Pan Ting did not forget how the Mantou master tried his best to save himself when he was taken away by Zaozi.

Before seeing the steamed bun master, Sa Er exuded a faint sour smell all over his body. After seeing him, the sour smell immediately turned into friendly kindness.

"Congratulations on winning the Most Influential Diamond Figure Award on the website!"

Pan Ting stopped the steamed bun master who was wearing slippers to visit the supermarket, and shook hands with him "kindly" regardless of his wishes.

Master Mantou screamed in pain.

Pan Ting let go of his hand: "I'm sorry, I'm so excited to see you."

The steamed bun master laughed dryly, turned his head and left.

Pan Ting: "..."

Sal looked at him suspiciously: "Are you sure you are friends?"

Pan Ting said: "I heard that a person's memory will gradually become blurred with time?"

Sar said: "Maybe you are mistaken."

Pan Ting yelled at Master Mantou: "Master Mantou!"

The steamed bun master rushed back like flying, and covered his mouth: "Hush!"

Pan Ting took his hand calmly: "Don't worry, you are not as popular as you think."

"Ahhh! Where is the mantou master? You actually wrote my favorite Xiao Cui to death, I will hack you to death!"

"..."

Pan Ting silently took the trembling little hand of the steamed bun master, "I invite you to drink coffee."

Coffee is indeed coffee, but it is the canned coffee sold in the supermarket.

Pan Ting, Sa Er, and Master Mantou, three people who are more "advanced" vertically and horizontally, nestled in the corner of the supermarket, eating sweet and spicy food silently.

"After eating this, let's have a good meal." Pan Ting said.

The steamed bun master raised his eyelids, looked at him and then at Sa'er, wiped his mouth and said, "I know there is a five-star hotel with a discount in the western restaurant."

Pan Ting said: "You pay."

The steamed bun master said: "...Suddenly remembered that I am losing weight recently."

Pan Ting patted the table and said, "You won't treat me after winning the grand prize?!"

"Sir..." The cashier cast a meaningful look.

Pan Ting smiled and wiped the table with a napkin: "Slap the mosquito."

The three adjusted their sitting postures.

The steamed bun master said, "What does my prize have to do with you?"

Pan Ting gasped and said, "Wow! Wow... oh! I didn't expect you to be this kind of person! Without me, would the gold content of the Most Influential Diamond Award be so high?"

The steamed bun master said, "Actually, I've been wanting to ask a question since just now."

Pan Ting said: "You need to be cautious when asking questions! Our friendship is already on the edge of a cliff, and if we are not careful, we will fall to pieces."

The steamed bun master said: "Then I'll be more cautious in asking. Brother, who are you?"

……

Sal hugged Pan Ting tightly.

Pan Ting grabbed the steamed bun master with both hands.

The steamed bun master leaned back, forming an angle of [-] degrees with the horizon.

"Sir..." The cashier glanced over again.

Pan Ting immediately waved his hands: "...mosquitoes are flying in the air!"

The three sat down again.

Pan Ting said: "Do you have to turn your face and deny anyone after you become famous?"

The steamed bun master said: "As a great god, I am admired by too many people, and it is human nature to not be able to share the rain and dew."

Pan Ting clenched his fists: "Believe it or not, I'll let you drip through stone every minute?"

"Water dripping through stone is a long process, and it is impossible to divide it into minutes."

"I add sulfuric acid to the water."

"..."

Seeing that the two chatted more and more "speculatively", Sa'er was very uncomfortable, and interjected: "This world has a creator of this world, and your abilities cannot be used here."

Pan Ting picked up Tianbala and stuffed it into his mouth, and when he turned around, he was startled by the suddenly enlarged face of the steamed bun master.

"Are you really Lord Yin?" The steamed bun master asked cautiously, "Is there really someone like you in this world?"

Pan Ting said, "I'm so sorry! You..."

"It really is you." The steamed bun master pushed Pan Ting's head back.

Pan Ting waved his hand away, rushed towards him, and grabbed his neck, "You've been nagging all night, if you can't give a good reason, I'll let you know which number I am. people!"

Sal separated the two, and blocked the cashier's eyes with his body.

The steamed bun master straightened his collar and said, "I don't know where to start. Don't stare at me, because this matter is really weird. Well, let's start this morning."

"I got up on time this morning and was about to exercise when suddenly a white light flashed outside and I fell on the bed again."

Pan Ting shook his head, "Isn't such an opening statement too old-fashioned? It's unbelievable! I lost at the hands of an unimaginative guy!"

The steamed bun master ignored him and continued: "Then I had a big dream that lasted hundreds of millions of years!"

Pan Ting said: "Did you dream that you were lying in the mouth of a dinosaur and enjoying its chewing? Or were you running naked on the grassland under the setting sun?"

"I dreamed that I established the rules of this world... why water flows, why the sun and moon hang high, why mountains stand tall, why lions are called lions and vultures are called vultures. Also, why slowly humans walk upright , because I programmed evolution."

Seeing Pan Ting staring at him dumbfounded, the steamed bun master said, "It's unbelievable, right? But the dream is so real, it's as real as a memory I've experienced before."

Pan Ting licked his lips and said, "You won't tell me that you are the creator of the earth?"

"It can be said yes, or it can be said no."

"... please give me a good time!"

The steamed bun master said: "In the dream, the world can be upgraded, and I quickly upgraded the world to the first level."

Pan Ting exclaimed: "What?!" Doesn't it mean that no world has reached the first level yet?

Sa'er was also fascinated, and covered Pan Ting's mouth.

"The system rewards me for building a super system of the new universe, and its name is 'Atlantis'."

Pan Ting gasped.

Master Mantou continued: "I was so happy that I couldn't wait to use it, but it turned out to be a tragedy. The super system conflicted with the original system of the earth, and the world of the earth was destroyed. That is the world I love, and I use all A world filled with heart and blood! I fell into deep self-blame, and finally decided to replace the earth system with the 'Atlantis' system to rebuild the earth. But the universe system cannot create life, the unique function of the star system."

"A lifeless Earth isn't Earth at all, it's just a giant rock."

"Finally, I figured out a way to make the last and only living body on the earth 'I' become a life system without a system. I decomposed my body and used my flesh and blood to turn into a living being. I succeeded. I became a human, a worm, a bird, and a fish... In the beginning, some lives inherited my thoughts, and they became the gods of the world, leading other creatures to continue to improve the world. But , with more and more living beings, the memory of the Creator will become less and less, until it is completely forgotten."

Pan Ting stroked his chin and said, "It turns out that I have long been the creator. No wonder it is said that the earth is the most special planet, so we have already won the No.1. The person who said that we are all the masters of the earth may have The people in the Creator's memory summed it up too accurately. But!" He grabbed the mantou master's collar again, "What does this have to do with you not knowing me?"

"It's nothing, I just suddenly remembered that you were captured by an alien monster, so I asked for help and called the police, but it turns out that you have never existed on Earth." The steamed bun master wiped his face, "After walking into the supermarket Before, I once thought that I had a mental illness. The stories about you and the earth are all my daydreams."

"Wha another t?" Pan Ting snatched the mobile phone of Mantou Master and searched for his pen name online...

Sa Erdao: "It should be erased by the creator. When the creator can't let go of the original world, the man behind the creator will indeed do so."

"...Then why do my parents still remember me?!"

"I think it's because the Zozi is a counterfeit made by the virus."

"..."

Pan Ting logged into his mailbox again, and found that it was still there, and there were records of his email correspondence with his old classmates.So, is Zaozi just erasing the memories of those who attended the award ceremony and his file history? !

Mantou Master looked at his mailbox records, and said suspiciously: "Tell the truth. Are you the agent of a certain country in the country who was discovered, and that's why your files were deleted?"

Pan Ting pulled Sal to go out, "I've seen everything I need to see, don't waste time, go home."

Sal turned his arms around him and said with a smile, "Can I just spend Sunday?"

Pan Ting: "..."

The steamed bun master chased after him, "Where are you going so early?"

"Where were you arrested yesterday?"

"I invite you to eat five-star hotel western food!"

“Eat Michelin!”

"Or let you sleep again, you can take a bed photo... ah!"

……

"You can't live by doing evil yourself, Amitabha. Brother Mantou, go all the way."