"Haha." The nephew laughed.

Pan Ting patted his head and used some force: "Who are you, hehe!"

My nephew thought he liked him, and immediately yelled at him.

"Work hard." Although Sa'er didn't say it, he could feel that this time, he and his nephew would be separated for a long time.

There are many things he wants to explain, but knows that he may not be able to understand. Instead of having a slight understanding, it is better not to say anything. Looking at the conflict between them and the Gaowu clan this time, they handled it well, which shows their abilities. There are also many uneasiness. Although they have not yet started a family, they have already felt the concern of their parents all over the world, and they are reluctant to let go. Pan Ting looked at his honest face and hid the sorrow of parting.

"Take good care of your children and establish a system early, without rules, you can't make a circle." He reached out and hugged his nephew, patted his palm gently on his back, "Take good care of yourself."

"God?" The nephew felt the parting and hugged him tightly, refusing to let go.

Two branches stretched over, passed through my nephew's armpit, held the person, and pulled it back.

"God!" The nephew struggled uneasily.

Pan Ting looked at the green hair behind him and smiled: "Long time no see."

Green hair nodded as a greeting.

Pan Ting touched his nephew's face, "Take care, let's go, see you next time." Then he disappeared in his horrified and sad eyes.

Pan Ting followed Green Hair down the mountain. When he turned his head, Green Hair disappeared. The red-haired Saer stood in front of him. "Are you really the same person?"

Sa'er Canal: "Yes."

"It's fun to change over and over again? Score."

Sa'er Canal: "Some things are more suitable for it."

Pan Ting thought about it, and a flash of inspiration: "You can only use the power of trees with green hair?"

Sa'er nodded.

Pan Ting said: "How did you do it?" He was very envious.

Saar understates: "System Reward."

"Hurry up and work." Only with goals can you have the energy to strive for your work. Pan Ting worked hard to hypnotize himself. Puppets are very important. He suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "Can I want a water-based puppet that can spray water?" It would be better to deal with Sa'er.

Sa'er canal: "Do you want to use a sprinkler truck as a puppet?"

Pan Ting: "..." Isn't it a way to give face if you didn't suggest sprinkling a water bottle?

Pan Ting followed Sa'er back to the space, but found that the space had changed. The simple space, which was originally silver-white metal, turned black and blue. A large screen and several small screens were flashing, and the platform disappeared.

"Zaizi?" Pan Ting shouted uneasy.

"Come." Zaozi jumped out.

Pan Ting said: "What's going on?"

Zaozi's eyes turned: "Decorate."

Pan Ting said: "You are just thinking about decorating every day without thinking about food and food?"

"I don't want to eat because I don't drink tea and eat... I also want to decorate."

Pan Ting said: "The bright room facing north and south suddenly turned into a dark room. Please tell me how you came up with it? Do you want to be a photographer?"

Zaozi said: "I heard that writers have more inspirations at night."

Pan Ting: "..." It seems quite reasonable to think about it this way.

Sa'er Canal: "This is the true face of the Creator's space."

Zaozi shouted, "You promised me not to say it!"

Sa'er said: "I didn't say anything at all."

Zaozi said, "Isn't this a saying?"

Sa'er canal: "I'm just explaining."

...

Pan Ting fucked between the two: "Did you both forget that there is another person here?"

Zaozi stuck out his butt and ran away. Pan Ting took a step forward and picked it up effortlessly: "Seeing you are so volunteering, I think it's impossible not to ask you to say it first. Since this is the true face of the Creator's space, what did I see before? The basement? The garbage room? You can say with confidence and boldness, I promise not to beat you to death."

Zaozi said: "Actually, it's because...well, this look does not fit my aesthetic view. I like to be brighter."

"Are you guessing I believe it or not?"

"letter."

Pan Ting said: "Forget it, if you don't want to say it, I don't want to force you."

Zaozi breathed a sigh of relief: "You are so good."

Sa'er raised his brow and turned his head involuntarily.

"Ahh!" Pan Ting pinched his waist and pinched hard: "You really have something to hide from me. You know the lenient and resistant to strict rules!"

Zaozi said angrily: "You said you wouldn't force me?"

"I will force you until you don't think you can force it at all."

Zaozi was so angry that his tentacles were trembling: "You are not trustworthy!"

"I have known me for so long, and you should have known for a long time that I have always been on the evil route of cool, handsome, crazy and arrogant. I am not the one with the gentleman. In this style, I am Wang Lianhua."

"Nothing happened!"

"Wang Lianhua's fate is pretty good."

"The woman I like ran away with someone else."

"Is the man you like willing to take him away?"

Zaozi lowered his head: "..." It seems something is wrong.

"Don't change the subject, honestly, what is this the Creator's space? What is the one you took me to?"

Zaozi asked Sa'er for help, and Sa'er flashed directly.

Zaozi: "..." It's so unfaithful!

Pan Ting said: "You know, I hate others hiding something from me the most."

"I promise, if I tell you, you are not allowed to despise me, dislike me, and don't hate me, and don't settle accounts with me!"

Pan Ting said: "If you don't say anything, I can realize all the things you don't allow."

Certificate said, "Actually, I am not the man behind the Creator. It should not be said that I was not before, nor was it right, I was not originally."

Pan Ting thought for a while and said, "You mean, are you fake?"

"No, no, no, I am real now. I was originally a system archive maintainer, and I was specifically responsible for the classification and archive of the review results of the men behind the Creator." Zaozi paused, "I have seen a lot of the deeds of the Creator and the men behind the Creator creating the world together, and I am very envious."

"So, are you a black household?"

"I am not a black man, I, who is legal now? I am the man behind the system certified Creator." Zaozi was a little panicked at first, but when he said this, he calmed down again.

"If the system knows, will you be disqualified and sent me back to Earth?" Pan Ting's eyes lit up.

Zaozi said, "I don't know."

Pan Ting saw that he looked a little pitiful and asked, "What would happen to you if you were discovered?"

Zaozi said blankly: "I don't know either. I don't want to be discovered."

Pan Ting was very entangled. The time spent together during this period of time had caused him to have a certain relationship with Zaozi, but these feelings were far from enough to curb his desire to go home. He thought for a while and said, "How did you change it back? Sar?"

Zaozi responded.

Pan Ting suddenly carried it in front of him, "You have nothing else to lie to me, are you?"

Zaozi's tentacles moved: "Do you want to take a look at the entire picture of the Creator system first?"

"The whole picture?"

Zaozi jumped off Pan Ting's hand and pointed to the big screen and said, "This is the Creator system, which is divided into fixed and non-fixed categories. The fixed categories are divided into clear systems and dark systems. The bright systems refer to animal systems, plant systems, mineral systems, etc. The dark systems refer to weather systems, disease systems, etc. They need to reach a certain creation value and have already done a specified task before they can be activated."

Pan Ting said: "Can you not activate it?"

"Yes, but the world will stagnate, and, at a certain time, all the creatures you create will slowly die." Zaozi was afraid that he would not be able to think about it, and added, "The earth has experienced it."

A word flashed through Pan Ting's mind - Ice Age.

"Sal said you want to build a complete disease system?" Zaozi quickly clicked a few times.

Immediately, there were dense fill-in-the-blank questions on the screen.

Pan Ting was glad that he did not have intensive phobia, otherwise he would faint: "I want to go out for some breath, which makes me dizzy."

Zaozi said: "The real space is that once the task system is turned on, the task must be completed before it can be out. So, this place is also called the little black room. Just now, Salle helped you set up the disease system to create tasks completely."

Pan Ting said: "Lie! How did he get out?"
Chapter completed!