Great Creator

   "More than three thousand years, or four thousand years?"

  Huang Si looked at Bei Xuan and said with emotion.

  "I take care of other artificial intelligences a lot, and always accompany them, but for you, I have always ignored them."

   Bei Xuan looked at him blankly, wondering why the Father God said this suddenly.

  However, this sentence seems to have penetrated into his heart.

  Seeing Bei Xuan in a daze, Huang Si smiled, and suddenly stretched out his hands and said:

   "Come on, good boy, let dad hug."

  Hearing this, Bei Xuan froze.

  He looked at Huang Si, his eyes were full of disbelief.

  For God the Father, he has always been in awe and flattering.

  After all, he is the boss of many artificial intelligences, and he wants to lead by example. And he is a person with great ambitions, always wanting to behave well and win status by tangible achievements.

   Therefore, I never thought that there would be such a day when God the Father would actually say that he would hug him.

  He moved despite the doubts in his heart.

  Beixuan step by step, walked to Huang Si.

  He is a little taller than Huang Si.

  Huang Si grabbed him and gave him a strong hug.

After releasing his hand, Huang Si smiled and said:

   "You, how did you choose such a high, higher than me."

   "Father God..."

   Bei Xuan's voice trembled.

   Huang Si shook his hand.

  Invisible power surrounds them, and the two rise rapidly.

  The roof of the palace passed by, and the green and red maple trees were also thrown below.

  The majestic and magnificent Tianting Palace group gradually became smaller, and many buildings and beautiful scenery in the distance became a mark on the ground.

  Huang Si held Bei Xuan's hand and floated in the sky.

   "Heaven, has become very beautiful."

   "Father God likes it."

  "Did you build according to the myths and legends on the other side of the earth?"

   "Well...I also refer to the design of some ancient royal gardens."

   "Bei Xuan," Huang Si said gently, "You are doing well. You are a competent emperor."

  He stretched out his finger and drew a imaginary circle in the air.

"I will not punish you for your mistakes. Because as long as you are a person who does practical things, you will definitely make mistakes. If you punish managers for mistakes, then no one will really do real things soon. All work will flow. In the form. I have seen your merits, so letting you resign is not a punishment, but I want you to accompany me for a period of time, and I will teach you personally."

   "Let's go."

  The invisible space law envelops Bei Xuan, teleporting to activate it.

   Teleporting this skill is very tasteless. The point of the chicken rib is that it can only be used within the range of the mental force field. It is necessary to lock a fixed point with consciousness first, and then resonate according to the law of space, so as to perform instantaneous movement without time.

   Therefore, teleportation cannot cross planes, nor can it teleport over long distances.

The only advantage of    is that you can take things with people casually, no matter how big or small, as long as the range of the law of resonance can be contained, they can be teleported together.

  The scenery changes.

  When Bei Xuan saw everything in front of him again, he had come to a strange place.

  This is like a floating island, surrounded by blue sky on all sides, a circular ground in the middle, and a gray vertical ring in the middle of the ground.

  Beside the circle, there are grass, pools, fountains, deck chairs, bushes, and deciduous trees.

  Next to the bushes is a cobblestone path leading to a tall villa.

  The various rooms of the villa are well-arranged, and the roof is pointed and built like a small castle.

  "This is my little villa, and also a place to rest on vacation."

  Huang Si took Bei Xuan's hand and stepped onto the gravel road.

"For the first three thousand years, you have been contributing to the scientific research of the territorial boundary as a staff member, and in the next thousand years, you will be responsible for a lot of official affairs as the leader of the celestial world. Today, you can finally relax completely and take a vacation. Up."

  He took Bei Xuan all the way forward, and Bei Xuan mechanically followed behind.

  Until he walked to the door of the villa, Bei Xuan's appearance was still very stiff.

   Huang Si stood still, turned around, and pinched Bei Xuan’s face with his hands.

   "Bei Xuan, can't you just laugh? This is a holiday with your father!"

   "Okay, Father God."

   Bei Xuan reluctantly smiled.

   Huang Si shook his head.

  He led Bei Xuan into the villa.

  The villa has a total of eleven rooms, large and small.

  The study is the largest, on the second floor. There are various physical books in the study, most of which are physical versions made by Huang Si himself in accordance with the electronic version.

  The kitchen and dining room are on the first floor.

  The attic is a storage room, where some cherished and beautiful little things brought from the secret world are placed. Many of them are treasures with practical functions.

  And Bei Xuan’s bedroom is on the third floor.

  Huang Si took him to the door of the bedroom, and pointed: "This is your bedroom. You will rest in it later."

   Bei Xuan shook his head: "Father, I am a fifth-generation prosthetic body, and I don’t need to sleep."

   Huang Si gave him a push, pushed him into the house, and said in an angry manner:

   "The bedroom is the home, so you can live in it if you give it to you, don't tell me that there are none."

   Bei Xuan had to enter the house.

  The furnishings in the room are very simple, with a wooden table, a large bed, and a set of cushions and quilt pillows on the bed.

   Bei Xuan wanted to say that he didn’t need it, but in the end he said:

  "Father God, do I need to change to the sixth generation prosthetic body?"

   Huang Sidao:

"whatever."

  Huang Si left, and Bei Xuan sat on the side of the bed alone, almost uneasy.

  After a while, he finally stood up, left the bedroom, and wandered around in this villa.

  There seemed to be no other people in this villa, and Huang Si didn't know where he went.

   Beixuan turned to the kitchen on the first floor and finally found an acquaintance.

  Mo squatted down on the kitchen floor, cutting yam.

  He firmly held the iron rod yam with his slender fingers, and waved the knife with his right hand. The cold light flashed, and the pieces of yam skin fell into the trash can on the side.

   Bei Xuan stood by and looked at it for a while~www.wuxiamtl.com~ He reached out to Mo Xia and said, "Give me a try?"

   Mo raised his head to look at him, did not speak, and handed the yam and the knife to Bei Xuan.

   Bei Xuan took it and tried it.

  Huang Si is on the dark moon.

  After studying the balancer and advancing the progress of the space law, Huang Si left the dark moon, teleported a few times, and returned to the circle platform.

  Don't say it, teleport is really good when used to it.

  Although the distance is not long once, continuous teleportation can quickly move a long distance.

  Consumption is only the deterioration of the state of the soul, which will be restored after a short rest.

  When Huang Si returned to the villa, he found Bei Xuan wearing an apron and cooking vegetables on the stove, while Mo Xia was standing aside, holding his chest with his hands, his face stinking.

   "...what happened to you two?"

   Huang Si asked curiously.

   "Father, Bei Xuan is wasting food." Moxia complained.

  Huang Si only noticed the messy kitchen.

   and the tattered yam on the ground, tattered radish, messy frost blue grass, broken moose meat, and some scorched flakes or blocks.