"Yes, Bailu is Isis's child."
Bai Lu didn't hide anything and admitted it frankly.
Hu Jingkun was a little curious about this, so he asked Bai Lu to explain it in detail and to popularize the relevant information about the black fog world.
Since the gods have orders, how can the servants of gods shirk it?
Bai Lu pondered for a moment and recounted the knowledge she had inherited from her mother Isis——
The world of black mist was once highly prosperous.
The original civet tribe was specially created by certain beings in order to survive in the black mist.
The civet clan's ability to resist darkness, as well as the two completely unrelated forms of cats and humans, all originated from this.
However, before those humans could wait for the experiment to succeed, they were completely swallowed up by the black mist.
The civet tribe who luckily escaped from the laboratory wandered into the forest and established a civet village on the edge of this resource-rich lake.
Young civets are in the form of ordinary cats, except that they can walk upright.
When the kitten grows up, it will enter the second stage of the adult civet form, which is the cat girl.
As for the way civets reproduce, it is very unscientific, but very magical - they reproduce by their tails.
Adult catgirls, if well fed, will grow a second tail every once in a while.
As new cat tails grow, the old ones will fall off automatically.
Bury the fallen cat tail in the soil, and after a while a lively and jumping young civet will emerge, which is very magical.
Bailu is the second-generation civet born from Isis' cat tail, so she calls Isis her mother.
…
"Oh, that's it, I understand it completely!"
Hu Jingkun nodded in realization.
The complete world is indeed extraordinary. There are many interesting things involved behind the civet clan.
He turned on his tablet, called up the document, and recorded all the information Bai Lu said.
Excellent copywriting planning should always record the ideas and settings you see, maybe you will use them one day.
After Bai Lu told the information about the civet clan, she felt a little guilty.
She is a second-generation civet, and she does not know what happened before the civet tribe fled, nor does she know the history of the black mist world.
Thinking that she could not satisfy the Lord God's thirst for knowledge, she once again threw herself on the ground and begged the Lord God to punish her.
"No, why do you think about punishment every day..."
Hu Jingkun was a little helpless.
His three views are really upright, but Bai Lu, whose brain is filled with cement, always wants to pull him in the direction of the evil god.
"It's normal that you don't know. There's no need to blame yourself."
After Xiao Xiao comforted Bai Lu, Hu Jingkun turned his attention to the game.
What Bai Lu doesn’t know, maybe the patriarch Isis will know?
In the game screen, Isis takes a group of kittens and secretly cuts wood on the edge of the forest.
In addition to the black fog that can be seen everywhere in the forest, there are also some monsters hidden in the shadows.
Fortunately, Isis has good physical strength.
Holding a divine torch, she walked back and forth, dispersing the black mist and driving away peeping monsters.
It's just a kitten cutting wood, all it depends on is clawing and chewing.
I worked in full swing, but didn't break a single tree for a long time, which was extremely inefficient.
Hu Jingkun thought for a while and clicked on [Miracles].
The miracles performed previously to create the torch have been recorded.
But what he wants to perform is a new miracle!
[Create a sharp logging ax in the open space near Isis] - [Consumption of faith: 1 point]
Sure!
Isis was stunned when she saw the logging ax appearing out of thin air beside her.
She quickly came to her senses and knelt down to the sky to salute. Then she handed the torch to another cat lady and picked up the woodcutter ax to chop down the tree.
Isis is obviously smarter than other civet cats, and she instantly understands the purpose of the god giving the divine axe.
Hu Jingkun nodded thoughtfully and typed words in the miracle text box.
[Teleport Isis to the bed]
He wasn't having any crooked thoughts.
I just wanted to try and see if I could call Isis out for a chat.
By the way, let’s learn about the history of Civet Village and Black Mist World.
However, the text under the miracle text box gave up his idea.
[Consumption of faith: 5691]
[Note: If the faith is less than 100, the risk is uncontrollable, please be careful when performing this miracle]
Hu Jingkun shrank his neck and deleted the text carefully.
Let’s not talk about whether we can afford this consumption.
[The risk is uncontrollable]!
With such an obvious warning, don’t try it easily.
You think so.
After all, this is a real world, not a game.
Believers will believe in gods, but there is also the possibility of abandoning their faith.
Since Isis can't come out, let Bai Lu go in.
[Teleport Bailu to Civet Village]
[Consumption of faith: 500]
It actually works!
Moreover, the faith consumed was actually only 9% of the amount needed to teleport Isis.
But Hu Jingkun will definitely not do this.
He only has more than 700 beliefs. It is enough to spread Bailu in, but it may not be enough to spread it out.
…
After the shock, Hu Jingkun's excitement dissipated, and the uncontrollable sleepiness began to surge up.
He glanced at the time on his computer, 9:45.
He actually stayed up all night and it was already Saturday morning.
Chatting with Bai Lu and watching the kitten chop down trees, more than three hours passed without realizing it.
This damn cat lady is so interesting, and it’s so evil to prevent the Lord God from catching up on his sleep!
After thinking for a moment, Hu Jingkun looked at Bai Lu.
After the previous attempt, he noticed one thing - Bai Lu is a servant of God, and his faith is constant at 100.
Judging from the prompts when trying to teleport Isis, Bai Lu will never betray and the risks are controllable.
"Bai Lu, look at the game...look at the Civet Village. I'm going to catch up on my sleep later. If you have any questions, remember to wake me up."
The great cat god gave a long yawn and ordered the little god's servants to work.
After saying that, he entered the bathroom and washed himself briefly.
When she came out, Bai Lu was already in front of the computer, meticulously executing the Lord God's orders.
"You should sit down..."
Hu Jingkun didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
A rigid little cat girl who can't be flexible at all.
She actually stood upright in front of the computer, staring at the screen without blinking, not feeling tired.
"Absolutely not, this is the seat of the gods, how can a cat sit on it!"
Bai Lu shook her head repeatedly, showing a panicked expression, and her cat ears exploded.
"Let you sit down, this is also the order of the gods!"
Hu Jingkun didn't waste any time talking to Bai Lu.
He walked closer, pressed Bai Lu's shoulders, and pushed her onto the computer chair.
After thinking about it, he opened the refrigerator, took out a bottle of mineral water, and a few bags of jerky snacks, and piled them together in front of the computer desk.
"Eat when you're hungry and throw the trash in the trash can here."
Hu Jingkun explained briefly, and then he couldn't hold back his tiredness anymore. He yawned and climbed into bed, rolled up the quilt and covered his head to sleep.
…
At 3 o'clock in the afternoon, Hu Jingkun opened his eyes on time.
The rhythm of game planning life is so upside down.
I work overtime until late at night on weekdays, stay up late playing games, and sleep until the morning before going to the company the next day.
If it's Friday night, they will play games all night and catch up on their sleep the next morning.
Hu Jingkun has been living in such a separated schedule for several years.
Therefore, the game industry is about eating rice for youth. Once you can't make it any longer, you have to switch careers and sell fried rice noodles.
Hu Jingkun, who had just woken up, was lying on the bed with lifeless eyes.
"It's really strange that I had a dream about a cat lady descending from the sky."
He murmured to himself, got up and touched his phone, only to find a black-haired girl with cat ears sitting upright on the computer chair next to the bed.
"It's not a dream!"
Seeing such an unscientific cat lady, the remaining sleepiness in Hu Jingkun's mind suddenly disappeared.
Bai Lu, who heard the sound, stood up from his chair and reported the situation.
"Lord God, Bai Lu has been monitoring, and there is no problem so far!"
"Well... well done."
Hu Jingkun coughed to cover up the fool he had just made.
He saw Bai Lu's lowered eyebrows and the cat ears on her head still shaking slightly, so he couldn't help but reach out his hand and touch it.
Soft as ever.
The furry feel is really addictive.
After touching it for more than ten seconds, Hu Jingkun took back his hand without hesitation.
"This is your reward."
He shamelessly explained his perverted behavior.
Bai Lu doesn't think so.
She straightened her body, her face flushed, and her tone was extremely excited.
"Yes, Cat's pleasure!"
Hu Jingkun was a little embarrassed by Bai Lu's behavior.
He smiled coquettishly, his eyes falling on the computer table.
Bai Lu ate all the bags of dried meat snacks.
But instead of throwing away the plastic bags, she folded them into a neat pile and piled them on the table.
She also finished the mineral water, but instead of unscrewing the cap and drinking, she bit a hole in the bottle and sucked it dry.
The plastic bottles were also not thrown away, piled together with the plastic bags of jerky snacks, instead of staying in the trash can where they should be.
Hu Jingkun scratched his head and probably guessed that Kitty Girl had no concept of garbage in her mind.
It seems that I need to teach her the common sense of life in the world of gods.
