"Do you know something?" Fuxi approached Cao Zheng and asked eagerly.

Cao Zheng shook his head quickly, "I don't know, I don't know."

He didn't want to be tricked a third time.

"It shouldn't be." Fuxi rubbed his dry hair, "Your lightning hit a hexagram accurately. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like you don't understand."

Cao Zheng scolded his mother in his heart, and finally figured out the reason why he leaked the secret. If he guessed correctly, he was the victim of Lei Gua.

"I see you two have come all the way here for something important, right?" Fuxi asked, holding two bowls of water.

Xie was the first to explain: "We brothers are under the care of God Nuwa. Recently we heard that God Nuwa was injured, so we came here to visit."

Hearing about Nuwa's injury again, Fuxi's face turned not so good.

"You made a good promise before and said you would take good care of Nuwa, why didn't you keep your word?" Cao Zheng finally couldn't help but started to sneer.

Fuxi's pupils shrank, this familiar tone reminded him of a person, a person who forced him to swear to take good care of Nuwa.

"It's you?!"

Cao Zheng stood upright on two legs, held his forelimbs in front of his chest and asked in a weird voice: "What? Honorable people tend to forget things, don't they?"

Xiong was completely confused, what is all this and what? An orange cat dares to talk to Master Fuxi like this, even if he has a good temper, he will fall out!

"Blame me." Fuxi knew he was wrong.

"What's the point of blaming you? If you should take revenge, just take revenge! Don't study your nonsense every day..."

Before he finished speaking, dark clouds loomed over Cao Zheng's head again. As long as he said another nonsense, he would be greeted by another violent bombing.

"Ahem, this thing can't escape anyway, why are you in such a hurry?" Cao Zheng quickly changed his words.

"This is a matter between Bifang and my wife. How can I go? Are you going to beat up Bifang?" Fuxi was a little embarrassed.

"Even if you beat him, I want to kill that beast directly." As soon as Bi Fang was mentioned, Cao Zheng became angry.

Without the help of the simulator, I would have died countless times.

"There are guests coming to visit tomorrow night. We will discuss this matter later. Don't worry, I won't forget it." Fuxi frowned and said.

Only then did Cao Zheng realize that there were no guests mentioned in the simulator in the courtyard, probably because he gave up the management team and rushed over directly, a few days earlier than originally planned.

I don’t know if it’s a blessing or a curse.

Cao Zheng quietly turned on the simulator and planned to reorganize the subsequent plot.

【Simulation starts】

[You can’t help but try to complete the remaining innate gossip...]

"Stop it, stop it! Whoever wants to touch that piece of shit, hurry up and skip this scene!" Cao Zheng stopped him repeatedly, for fear of risking his own life.

[You give up studying the innate gossip and quietly wait for the guests to arrive. (Young people should be brave enough to try. What are you afraid of if you die?)]

The emulator may think it's humorous.

[The storm surged that night, and a figure landed outside the courtyard door. You opened the door and invited the guests in. 】

[The guest is obviously more interested in you, and you behave respectfully. He begins to patiently discuss spiritual practice with you. (He must have taken a liking to you.)]

Cao Zheng's chrysanthemum tightened, and he didn't know what kind of monster was staring at him again.

[The guest left after staying for two days. You and Fuxi gave up the idea of ​​revenge against Bi Fang. (Although people always change, you changed too fast.)]

[Nu Wa has recovered from her injuries and will send you back to the place where humans were created. At this time, the player camp is in chaos. You decide...]

[Option 1: Armed suppression]

[Option 2: Reconcile conflicts]

Cao Zheng had a headache. He would actually give up revenge on Bifang?

The subsequent simulation was also very magical. The player camp was inexplicably divided into two factions. The simulator did not explain the reason, and Cao Zheng could only rely on Cao Zheng to speculate and judge based on existing clues.

Because he feels that these two options will most likely not directly cause death. Failure to die means that the simulation cannot be reset.

Cao Zheng was still worried that he would not be able to commit suicide. There were not many ways to directly take his life.

"Currently, the main conflict among players should be about dealing with Bifang, right?"

He also thought about whether it was because some players wanted to act alone. But players who acted alone should choose to leave voluntarily instead of just standing there and being an eyesore.

Since suppression is still needed, it means that some players are ready to surrender to the enemy. We can only speculate so much from a few words, and now it depends on how to deal with it.

Cao Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly. Whether he was an enemy of Bi Fang or not was determined by the intelligence he obtained.

Those players who don’t understand the situation and make noise will only cause more trouble in the future.

So he chose——

[You chose armed suppression, and the opponents were quickly eliminated. (Boys can be taught, and boys can be taught.)]

[After cleaning up, you announced to suspend the action against Bi Fang, and some players left.]

【Zhang'e Mountain was attacked.】

[You lead the players to spend thirty days peacefully and return to the real world. (Who is Bifang? What happened? Who cares?)]

——Ending: Bi Fang’s anger——

[Rating: B]

[Reward: Gene Level +1]

[The simulator enters cooling down...]

[Next deduction time: 24h]

[The plot officially begins]

In Cao Zheng's opinion, this is the most perfect ending. He did not harass Bi Fang, the player finally completed the task for him, and no one was offended.

"The next step is to see if this guest can really satisfy me." Cao Zheng's mouth curved.

After all, the plot can still be changed.

After last night's negotiation, Fuxi also deliberately avoided Cao Zheng and stopped mentioning the innate gossip.

Cao Zheng also wanted to be clean, so let him study that thing on his own, as he was not without brains.

"He sits on the ground and studies that picture every day. Don't you find it boring?" Xie couldn't help but asked in a low voice.

"He is willing to do this." Cao Zheng was also helpless. Fuxi was now disheveled and looked like a god. "If you want to gain, you have to lose. As long as he doesn't regret it."

Xiong shook his head violently, he didn't want to become like this at all.

There were still lovely snoring sounds in the house, and Nuwa was still sleeping in the room. I don't know whether it was because of her injuries or simply a bad mood.

Cao Zheng couldn't help but approach the tall Fuxi and patted the tip of his tail with a meat pad.

"Hey, is my mother okay? Why don't you go in and take a look?"

"Oh, let me go and take a look." Fuxi put down the branch in his hand and moved his huge body to prepare to enter the house.

"Wait a minute, I'm really convinced by you."

Cao Zheng saw a pottery bowl next to him that was big enough for him to swim in. It should be the water from the Fuxi and Nuwa rivers.

Stretching out the middle finger of his left hand, a stream of purple liquid slowly poured into the bowl. Because the flow rate was so small, it only took an hour to fill half of the bowl.

"Bring it over, I still want to teach you these things." Cao Zheng said weakly, lying beside the bowl.

Fuxi looked at the purple liquid in the bowl in disbelief. The volume was several times larger than Cao Zheng's. How could this be done?

Fuxi suddenly felt that Cao Zheng was the real god. He inserted his fingertips into the bowl, brought out some purple juice and put it into his mouth.

"this……"

Fuxi had never tasted grapes and could not accurately describe the deliciousness of the juice. He only found it sour and sweet, which made people unable to resist taking another sip.

Just as he was about to put his fingers into the bowl again, Cao Zheng's cat paw grabbed it and said, "This is not for you."

Fuxi smiled and went back to the house with his bowl in hand.

"It's so tough..." Cao Zheng recalled the feeling of regretting his claws just now, and then he had a preliminary understanding of the mythical character.

It cannot penetrate enemy armor at all.
Chapter completed!