After experiencing the separation from his nephew and being locked in a small dark room, Pan Ting was not as hysterical as last time, so he stayed quietly.

Zaozi was worried about him and squeezed to sit next to him.

The two of them looked at the busy Sa'er in a daze.

"We have been here for so long, and he doesn't pour us a cup of tea." Pan Ting said self-deprecatingly.

Zaoko whispered, “Didn’t he say he’d leave?”

Pan Ting didn't care whether Sa'er could hear the slut saying, "He also said he wanted to kill Green Hair?"

With a "click", Green-haired's head fell from above and hit Pan Ting's arms.

...

Zaozi poked Pan Ting, who was motionless: "Are you okay?"

Pan Ting suddenly woke up and threw his head out. Even though Green Hair was a puppet, he was also a personal puppet. He had chatted with him, and he dragged his legs. The effect of seeing a lonely head was no different from the effect of seeing a dead head.

"Vomit!" Pan Ting rushed to the corner to retreat.

Zaozi said to Sar, "You are too much!"

Sa'er said: "He wanted me to kill."

Pan Ting held back his disgust, sat down against the wall, looked at him weakly and said, "He is your puppet after all, and you don't even have any old feelings. It's so terrible for a person like you."

A green hair that had a missing head suddenly appeared, stretched out and picked up the head on the ground, pressed it on his neck, and then disappeared.

Pan Ting looked at Sa Er with a narrow face and chuckled twice.

Pan Ting and Zaozi used a large screen to play the stand-alone version of Lianlian. I have to say that he had a lot of information from the earth and was very useful. The space was filled with strange "puff" and "dong" sounds.

Zaozi lost absent-mindedly, turned around and glanced at Sa'er, lay down in Pan Ting's ear and whispered: "Should we work?"

Pan Ting raised his eyebrows: "What is the job of an unemployed migrant worker?"

Zaozi couldn't stand it: "You said you wanted to create a world of two beauties."

Pan Ting said: "Sa'er is beautiful, her green hair is beautiful. The world belongs to him. Isn't it the world of Ermei?"

Sa'er suddenly turned around and said to Pan Ting: "Come here."

Pan Ting stubbornly said, "I'm praising you!"

Sa'er lifts his feet.

Pan Ting grabbed Zaozi and blocked him.

Zaozi said: "There is a word on the earth called "a leaf to block the eyes". Although I am a little bigger than the leaf, I can't cover you. It's not as useful as the invisibility technique."

Pan Ting immediately threw it and used stealth technique, and then was caught by Sa'er, who had already aimed at it.

Although there was only a transparent ball in front of him, Sal'er still accurately stared at Pan Ting's eyes: "You..." Pan Ting gave up on himself and stared at him like an old man.

"If you really hate me so much..." Sa'er slowly moved his eyes away. The two emerald green beads looked like, beautiful but empty, "You can vent my anger."

...

Pan Ting said: "Will you really be examined during the review?"

Sa'er Canal: "The system will not allow us to exist."

"You?" Pan Ting's ears were sharp.

"Maybe there is no Creator who is as unlucky as you." Saar said calmly.

Pan Ting snorted coldly.

Sa’er Canon: “The system upgrade is almost completed. What are you planning to upgrade this time?”

"Look at the content first." Pan Ting rubbed his hands. In the past, he used to play games to brush dungeons, but he thought the most exciting thing was to pick up bags.

There are still three options related to the Creator: Upgrading the healing technique, upgrading teleportation and strengthening the body. This made Pan Ting, who made up his mind to allocate a place to invisibility technique, feel a little annoyed.

"Strengthen the body and teleport." Saar made the decision for him.

Pan Ting is not very cold about strengthening his body. First, only Sa'er is here to beat him. Anyway, he will be beaten if he strengthens or not. Why should he strengthen? Second, he is immortal. Even if he is beaten, he will pass after the pain. He doesn't want to waste his place on this. He originally wanted to upgrade his healing technique and teleportation, but when he saw Zaozi with his tentacles drooping at the corner of his eyes, he felt a move in his heart.

"You upgrade."

Zaozi was stunned for a while before realizing that Pan Ting was the one he said, and he stuttered: "You mean, give me the plan?"

Pan Ting glanced at Sa'er coldly: "If some people hadn't eaten alone, you might have been an adult."

Zaozi said, "I am an adult from birth."

“…It’s so pitiful.”

“It won’t be old.”

“…”

Pan Ting suddenly approached Sa'er: "To be honest, what have you upgraded?"

Sa'er Canal: "Do I need to upgrade?"

"What about the opportunity you took over?" Pan Ting was confused.

Sa'er slowly moved his gaze away: "It's a waste."

Pan Ting: "..."

Zaozi, who grew to Pan Ting's knees, hugged his calves desperately: "Calm down!"

Pan Ting swung his arm angrily, "Don't stop me, let me beat this guy to death today!"

After the upgrade was completed, Pan Ting was released from the small dark room again, and Sa'er was also out of the room with him.

Pan Ting said: "Don't follow me, I'm afraid I can't help but beat you."

Sa'er Canal: "Whatever."

"You can't do it! I'm afraid I'll beat you up and I won't be beaten, so I'll get beaten up!" Pan Ting pushed him, "Let's go, go away."

Sa Erdao: "How are you thinking about the setting of cultivating immortals?"

Pan Ting said: "It's not very good. After I arrived in this world, I found that IQ was seriously dragged down, and it has been negative growth, and it is infinitely close to zero."

Sa'er Canal: "Will it rise after getting rid of the zodiac?"

Pan Ting pretended not to hear it and said to himself: "By the way, what is the item that the Chuangzi Tentacles mission is looking for? I have to help it get the tentacles back first." He walked forward on his own, but his attention was always on Sa'er who was following him not far away.

The two walked a long way, and Pan Ting stopped unbearably: "Do you have nothing else to do?"

Sa’er Canal: “Create settings, get a certain creation value, and then you can get rid of me forever.”

"Why should I get rid of you? You work for free anyway." The more Sa'er thought about what he did, the less he wanted to do.

Sa'er did not refute and continued to follow him.

Pan Ting pretended not to know that he was following behind and ran straight to the residence of the Kingdom of Gods.

The stone house in the Kingdom of God seemed to have experienced a very serious disaster, leaving only a stone beach that was knocked down.

Pan Ting went around and didn't see the corpse, and breathed a sigh of relief. "Is it you the messenger of God?" he asked.

Sa'er Canal: "I just inform them to join here."

Pan Ting said: "To deal with natural disasters?" If so, he still has a little conscience.

Sa'er Canal: "When are you going back and add settings?"

Pan Ting rolled his eyes angrily: "Are you going to annoy me so much that you are talking nonsense? I'm planning to find my subjects first. If you are busy, please leave first." As he said that, he left swaggeringly, then turned around and glanced back from the corner of his eyes, just in time to Sal stand in place for a while, and then slowly followed.

The plain is too big. Pan Ting often goes to only one corner. Once he walks out of this range, it will be too difficult to find it. Fortunately, Zaozi was able to sense this world and soon took him to the new location of the Kingdom of Gods.

...

Pan Ting looked at the two-meter-high city wall in front of him in surprise. He couldn't imagine that not long ago, the people inside were still living in a short stone house.

"They can really create miracles!" he sighed.

Sa'er Canal: "The miracle that has been piled up with time."

Pan Ting opened his mouth, "What else do you do except destroy others' good mood?"

Sa'er Canal: "Please write your settings quickly."

"This is also a kind of destruction of a good mood."

Pan Ting walked forward gracefully, and Sa'er behind him frowned. Zaozi saw a trace of anger flashing between his eyebrows, and his heart pounded, "You can't kill Master Yin, if you force him to get angry, it will be of no benefit to you."

Sa'er Canal: "Do you have any suggestions?"

Zaozi said, "What he cares most about is the Glorious Clan, you can try to start from this aspect."

Sa'er looked at Pan Ting's back expressionlessly, "I can do it."

Seeing that he was about to leave, Zaozi suddenly said, "Hey! Have you ever thought about finding a way to survive?"

"No sense." Sa'er kept walking and said calmly, "I was originally a person with no future."

The current Kingdom of Gods is larger than Pan Ting imagined. The streets run through the north and south, and there are seven or eight winding paths. The houses are distributed very neatly. In terms of scale, they are no less than a big city.
To be continued...