God Simulator

Lu Yao was able to leave early yesterday, but today the company has turned into a collective overtime work.

The boss didn't know why he was angry outside, so he held an impromptu meeting when he came back. He angrily criticized everyone and asked everyone to write a summary of their recent work, which must be submitted to him before leaving get off work today.

The entire company was enveloped in a depressing low pressure.

The boss stood alone by the window, his eyes gloomy and his hands behind his back. If he doesn't leave, no one will dare to move his butt. At this time, all the related households changed from their usual laziness and looked like they were actively working overtime.

"Pad your belly." Colleague Sister Peng gave Lu Yao a piece of wafer cake.

"Thank you, Sister Peng." Lu Yao was also a little hungry.

One of the three people doing business in the company is Sister Peng.

She is about thirty years old and single. Although she is not beautiful, she speaks softly and kindly and is not difficult to get along with.

Sister Peng claimed that she initially suspected Lu Yao had a background, so she wanted to build a good relationship with him. Later, she discovered that Lu Yao did not have any backers, but he was reliable and could help at critical moments. The most important thing is that Sister Peng feels that Lu Yao's temper is very similar to her cousin, so she takes good care of Lu Yao.

"Do you know why the boss is angry?" Sister Peng whispered.

Lu Yao shook his head.

"His car was scratched."

Lu Yao remembers that his boss drove a white BMW X5, and the women in the passenger seat were always changing. The only thing they had in common was that they were young. Lu Yao knew nothing about other aspects.

"The driver of the car is a kid, the boss's beloved son." Sister Peng was very happy when she started gossiping.

"Two days ago, the boss was cheated on a big contract again. I heard that he lost it to a young man. Even veterans stumble... This time, he lost his wife and lost his army.

Lu Yao nodded in response, thinking about the simulator.

After finally waiting until the boss left, Sister Peng picked up her handbag and said, "I'll give you a ride? Anyway, I'm on my way."

"No, no, no, I'm just going to go out for a walk and buy something."

"Then take care of your own safety."

Sister Peng said: "Didn't something happen recently? There was a pervert who liked to knock people out, take off their clothes and hang them with ropes..."

Lu Yao had heard about this.

It can only be said that the world is full of wonders. He couldn't understand this kind of habit.

"The two victims, a female college student and a male courier, are both receiving psychological treatment. It's as if they have changed. That pervert is not a taboo between men and women."

Sister Peng suddenly thought: "Do you live in Jiuyuan Community?"

Lu Yao nodded.

"Both victims live in that community, so be careful. The pervert hasn't been caught by the police yet, so don't wander around. Boys should be careful outside."

Lu Yao hesitated.

"Um...can I take a ride today?"

Sister Peng chuckled: "Are you afraid?"

"Kind of."

"become."

"Then I'll trouble Sister Peng."

"It's a joke. I'll make sure I send you home intact and safe. Get in the car."

She drove a red Mazda all the way into the city night.

Lu Yao sat in the passenger seat and looked out the window.

In fact, he and Sister Peng have a tacit understanding. Sister Peng said she was giving him a ride as a courtesy, and Lu Yao said no and thanked him also as a courtesy. It was Lu Yao's first time today to actually get into the other party's car.

Although the two of them usually chatted freely in the company, in the private environment of the car where there were only two people, a man and a woman, they both fell silent and maintained a deliberate distance.

There was a faint smell of air freshener in the car. Fortunately, there was car music, which alleviated the speechless embarrassment.

It's not that Lu Yao was afraid of being perverted. He took the bus or subway back to the community anyway, and walked a hundred or two meters at most. It's just that it's faster to ride on Sister Peng's car. He couldn't wait to get home immediately and see the progress in the simulator.

The Mazda parked outside the community. Sister Peng seemed to be relieved and returned to the natural smile in the company: "Go back, see you tomorrow."

"Thank you, Sister Peng."

Lu Yao also said: "Pay attention to safety on the road and drive slowly."

"rest assured."

After watching the car leave, Lu Yao flew all the way to his cabin.

Garlic tribe, your god is back!

…

When he opened the door, he was greeted by cactus attendants who knelt down and saluted him on the computer table.

Lu Yao found that the single-room cabin had a completely new look.

The sheets, quilt covers, pillowcases, and curtains all became a brighter color, and the dust and stains on the surface and inside were sucked out by the cactus. The wardrobe and bedside table were also wiped clean and shiny, and there was a faint smell of grass and wood in the room.

The only place left untouched by the Cactus minion was the computer and the computer desk.

In its eyes, these two things seem to be some kind of sacred and inviolable areas, places that can only be touched by gods and cannot be overstepped.

The screen of the 24-inch LCD monitor glowed with white light.

Since he knew that "God Simulator" would run spontaneously, Lu Yao simply stopped shutting down and kept the simulator open on his computer.

When he came to the computer, he found that the Garlic Tribe had changed again.

The tribal population came to 38 people. Among the 13 new people, there are forest tribesmen wearing leather vests, wandering indigenous people who are shirtless and barefoot, and even a wild man with thick hair and leaves.

The faith value becomes 44 points.

Lu Yao felt happy that he could fire two more lightning bolts.

[Cactus Follower] and [Energy Cane] together can provide 2 points of faith every hour, which is a fixed income. The new population of the tribe is a floating income.

Next is the focus of today.

Lu Yao opened his backpack and took out an express carton. He opened the carton in twos and twos and took out a transparent plastic bag containing light brown seeds.

This is the [gift] he decided after thinking about it.

Wheat seeds.

Let the Garlic tribe have enough food first, so that they can develop writing, pottery, smelting and even weapons. I don’t even have enough to eat, so I’m just studying.

If you send a book, even if it is an elementary reading book like "The Three Character Classic", the Garlic Tribe's current educational level per capita who has no prenatal education will probably not be able to understand it at all, and they will not be able to read the text.

It is better to provide them with a material foundation. After the little people have sufficient food, they will naturally have higher needs and thinking motivation.

——Do you want to give [Wheat] to your believers?

Lu Yao clicked [Yes].

After a while, exclamation points appeared on the heads of the little tribesmen outside the temple, and they raised their arms in cheers.

"God's gift!"

“Long live the gift, long live the miracle!”

"Great God, thank you for your gift!"

"Wheat! Magical wheat!"

"Food! Delicious food!"

"Eat to your heart's content, eat to your heart's content!"

The prophet said at this time: "God has given us wheat, and we need to make good use of it so that God's faith can be better spread to the world. Just like garlic."

Lu Yao was very satisfied.

After all, he is the only literate person in the tribe, so the prophet has a great perspective on the overall situation.

screen display.

[Your gift allows believers to learn to grow and use wheat, and their faith has been improved. 】

Faith value jumped from 44 to 84 points.

Lu Yao remembered that garlic increased faith by 15 points, and wheat brought 40 points of faith this time. It seems that gifts also have strong and weak effects. At present, food has a greater impact on the Garlic Tribe.

After a while, the prophet walked into the temple, knelt on the ground, and a question mark appeared above his head.

Lu Yao cleared his doubts.

"Great God, the forest tribe knows a dying apostle of the old god, and hopes to sacrifice him to you. But they need us to teach wheat, but wheat is too precious, and my humble wisdom cannot make a measurement. If you can sincerely ask, the omnipotent God Yao, you can give me a revelation.”

——Do I need to share the wheat trade [Apostle] with the forest tribe?

【whether】