"Idiot." Yuan Fang struggled to open the closed window with his little head. He finally poked his head in and saw Song Yu sleeping, and then looked at the various ugly bags drawn on the paper in front of him. Some of them even had the word "space" written on them. There was an expression of disgust in his big eyes, and he stretched out his bird's head to peck Song Yu's head: "I just know how to sleep! It's nothing!"
"Don't make any noise." Song Yu frowned. It was not the time to sleep now, and he didn't use the system's key to fall asleep. If Yuan Fang made such a big move, he should have faked his body even if he was dead. He opened his eyes and saw the bird's beak approaching, and he grabbed it with quick eyes and hands.
"After three days of not seeing each other, you've become even more eccentric." Song Yu pinched Yuan Fang's mouth, pulled it out like a carrot, and pulled it in from the window.
Yuan Fang just bumped into it, her body hurt from being squeezed, and she immediately fluttered her wings to resist.
"What's the trouble?" Song Yu pressed Yuan Fang with one hand. This guy was honest and dull around Lu Mingzhi, but when he ran away from him, he was active and talkative. Isn't this bullying an honest person?
If Yuan Fang knew what Song Yu was thinking, he would definitely hold a mirror in his mouth and let him look at it. What does it mean to be an "honest" person?
Yuan Fang's prototype was much older than Song Yu. At this moment, Song Yu grabbed his neck and held him down, but it seemed like he really couldn't resist. After fluttering for a while, he seemed to feel tired, so he simply lay down: "Idiot, storage space does not depend on the shape, but on the physical space. What are you drawing? Besides, no matter how beautiful you draw, you can't draw the interior. Space.”
Song Yu was stunned for a moment, it seemed that this was the truth, but this truth was taught to him by a bird... Did he not want to lose face?
Yuan Fang didn't notice the resentment in Song Yu's eyes. After telling Hua Hua Xin again, he raised his head proudly and said, "Let me go, Master Bird!"
How many faces does this silly bird have? Song Yu complained in his heart, but still let go of Yuan Fang with a smile. I have to say that I feel more comfortable in the game than outside the game, and I seem to have more and more worries in the game.
Hey, so Xie Nanshi can still be saved. After all, only if he wakes up alive can this game have a future. Not to mention anything else, if this game is successfully launched, he will not worry about being unable to support himself in the future by relying on his role as Song Yu. Young City Master Tianyong has the same skills as Ma Liang, enough for him to walk sideways in front of all the players!
Isn't this overwhelming wealth enough for him to fight for!
With Yuan Fang's reminder, Song Yu was full of energy and finally successfully drew his first storage bag. As Yuan Fang said, the appearance is not important. What is important is to use soul power to expand the internal space of the storage bag so that it can hold much larger items than originally.
Song Yu smiled proudly at the storage bag, which was no bigger than a palm but could hold an entire bed. What if the space backpack was gone? He can create storage bags that are more local-friendly. Even... he can already predict that after the game is launched in the future, the storage bag will be more popular with players, and countless gold coins will be waving to him.
However, although the storage bag was successfully drawn, the bodyguard in Song Yu's imagination was not easy to draw. Song Yu looked at the ten caterpillars standing side by side looking at him with wide eyes, and fell into deep thought. He can obviously draw half of the world, why can't he draw a more powerful little animal?
"Is there a possibility that it's not that you're not capable enough, but that you're not good at painting?" Yuan Fang couldn't stand it anymore and complained.
Song Yu had painted portraits, but they were copied according to the requirements of the skills with the support of the system skills, which does not mean that he himself had learned painting. At that time, Song Yu had the illusion that he was very talented in painting, but this feeling disappeared after Song Yu painted a table of waste paper.
Song Yu was unwilling to give in: "But the dragon your master painted is also ugly."
Yuan Fang paused for a moment, as if he didn't want to get entangled in this topic, and then he looked at the caterpillar for a while: "Master drew it casually in the air, and it's normal if it's not precise, but... is it possible, Long Does it have antlers like a deer, a head like a camel, eyes like a rabbit, a neck like a snake, a belly like a mirage, scales like a fish, claws like an eagle, palms like a tiger, and ears like an ox?”
Song Yu said nothing. He also knew that he was not good at painting, but the difficult task of painting a dragon was inherently unnecessarily difficult for someone like him who had not received professional training. But being taught a lesson suddenly by a parrot like Yuan Fang in such a fluent spoken language, Song Yu, as a spirit of all things with sound limbs, still felt a little depressed in his heart.
"That's all." Song Yu's biggest advantage is that he dares to let himself go. Although he doesn't have bodyguards, he still has plenty of time, so he can prepare more "protective gear".
So when Xie Nanshi, his father and several elders of Jiange said goodbye and returned to the wing, they saw a room full of... all kinds of strange things.
"Actually, if it weren't for the fact that I couldn't draw the internal structure, I would still want to build a mecha." Song Yu said with an "oxygen mask" on his back. He remembered that the bugs eroded by the Trojans were in chaos and could not breathe at all, but An oxygen mask can perfectly solve this problem.
The "oxygen mask" he drew is very simple and crude. It just uses a hose to connect the white mask and a huge bottle. The bottle has a twistable lock. As long as it is unscrewed, oxygen can be supplied along the hose. It's not very reasonable, but I forgive Song Yu for having neither studied painting nor been on a ventilator. Anyway, as long as this thing can cope with emergencies, he can draw a few more at worst.
Xie Nanshi pressed his eyebrows. He always felt that what Song Yu was carrying looked familiar, but it shouldn't have looked like this... No, how could he have seen such a weird thing.
"Also, this is the 'Hot Wheels' I made." Song Yu was obsessed with "creation" and was very excited. He took out a pair of shoes with wheels from the pile of weird things. It looks a lot like roller skating, if only the wheels could be a little rounder. "With it, I don't have to run around with you wearing a light body charm!"
In fact, Song Yu originally wanted to draw a car, but the internal structure of the car was beyond what Song Yu could draw, so he had to give up.
I don’t know if Song Yu was doing too much, but the customer service staff who usually only responded to Song Yu’s keystrokes actually made a comment of his own.
Ye Jiao: When there are no bugs, you are the biggest bug.
A good ancient fantasy game, it is almost being turned into a creative mini-game by Song Yu.
"And this is a storage bracelet for you." Song Yu threw a simple silver bracelet to Xie Nanshi. It was already the roundest and larger one he had ever drawn: "Although it can't be It's as constant temperature as my backpack, but it can hold a lot more items, and there's room for your Taoist charms and the like."
"Thank you." Xie Nanshi looked at the "familiar" and novel items in the room, hesitated for a moment and then said: "Now that the mountain gate of Jiange is open, the teleportation formation in the gate is activated, and you can directly reach the Tianyong capital."
Song Yu was stunned. He had been playing this game for so long, and he had never known that there was a teleportation array in this game.
Xie Nanshi looked at Song Yu's shocked look, with a little smile in his eyes: "Besides, the road is not smooth, and your 'Hot Fire Wheel' may not be easy to walk on."
So there is no need for such weird things as "Hot Wheels" to exist.
The expression on Song Yu's face also successfully changed from excitement to confusion. Also, there were no asphalt roads in this era, and even the roads paved with stone slabs had many gaps, not to mention the roads outside the city were mostly full of potholes. If he really had to ride a pulley to Zhenyao Pass, he might be "shocked" to death on the road...
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Since it is a game, of course there will be a teleportation array. Otherwise, when a large number of players flood in in the future, and they have to travel for half a month every time they change maps, who will play this game.
After understanding this, Song Yu decisively put down his pen and watched Xie Nanshi practicing "Shenyou". Also practicing with him were two children, Qi Tong and Yun Lang. They learned that Xie Nanshi was leaving the mountain gate again, so they ran over to say goodbye. Of course, except for the two players he and Xie Nanshi, all the people in this world in the game
PCs cannot learn "The Journey of God", but it does not prevent them from meditating.
In the past, these people were watching Song Yu's cultivation, and they finally caught the opportunity. Of course, they had to experience the feeling of being a "human teacher".
Taking advantage of the practice of a few people, Song Yu also figured out the skills of the ten newly made caterpillars... Well, one can spray water, one can spin silk, one can grow bigger, and one can grow bigger. It can only turn itself into a hard stone, and there is another one that can breathe fire. The most bizarre thing is the caterpillar with many legs, which can crawl very fast and become transparent.
Generally speaking... they are not of much use, they have no fighting power, and they don't even look good enough to be used as pets.
Song Yu sighed and decided that if "Meeting the Gods" could be successfully released, the first thing he would do was learn to paint.
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Since he already knew that practicing "Shenyou" would help him wake up from reality, Song Yu used this as an excuse to urge Xie Nanshi to concentrate on practicing for two days. It may be that the direction of Dian's skills is different. He has not been able to draw living objects so far. Instead, he used this skill to draw several long swords in the air, and he can use the skills to attack with multiple swords in the air.
Song Yu guessed that this was also related to Xie Nanshi's career choice at the beginning, but that was right. If a player could learn everything, then the balance of the game would be completely shattered. So even if Xie Nanshi learns to draw the world, this skill will only add to his path to becoming a swordsman.
In addition to practicing, Song Yu also told Jie Nanshi about the outside world intentionally or unintentionally these past two days. But Xie Nanshi always thought that he just showed curiosity or a blank expression, and didn't think about the outside world at all. Song Yu sighed, it seemed that he had to make a trip to this demon-suppressing cave.
