God Simulator

  Chapter 6 Forest Tribe's Request

  Lu Yao was able to slip away early yesterday, but today the company has turned into collective overtime.

  The boss didn't know what was going on outside, so he held a temporary meeting when he came back. He angrily criticized everyone and asked everyone to write a recent work summary, which must be handed over to him before leaving get off work today.

  The whole company was enveloped by a depressive low air pressure.

  The boss stood alone by the window, his eyes gloomy and his hands behind his back. If he doesn't leave, no one dares to move his butt. At this time, the related households have changed from being lazy and working overtime actively.

   "Cush your tummy." Colleague Sister Peng stuffed Lu Yao with a wafer.

   "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 30 years old, 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 that Lu Yao had a background, so she wanted to establish a good relationship. Later, she found out that Lu Yao did not have much backing, but he was reliable in his work and was someone who could help at critical moments. Most importantly, Sister Peng felt that Lu Yao's temper was very similar to her cousin's, so she took good care of Lu Yao.

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

  Lu Yao shook his head.

   "His car was rowed."

  Lu Yao remembered that the boss drove a white BMW X5, and the woman in the passenger seat was always changing. The only thing they have in common is that they are young. Lu Yao knew nothing about other aspects.

   "It's a child who is rowing the car, a son of a good friend of the boss." Sister Peng beamed with gossip.

   "Two days ago, the boss gave up a big contract again. I heard that it was lost to a young man, and veterans also stumbled... This time it is considered a lost wife and a broken soldier."

  Lu Yao nodded copingly, his mind was full of simulators.

   Finally made it through until the boss left. Sister Peng picked up her handbag and said, "I'll give you a ride? Anyway, we're on the way."

   "No, no, I'm going out for a walk and do some shopping."

   "Then you pay attention to safety."

  Sister Peng said: "Didn't something happen recently? There is a pervert who likes to knock people out, take off his clothes and hang them up with a rope..."

  Lu Yao has heard about this.

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

   "The two victims, a female college student and a male courier, heard that they were both receiving psychological treatment, and they seemed to be different people. Men and women are not taboo about perversion."

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

   Lu Yao nodded.

   "These two victims both live in that neighborhood, so be careful yourself. The pervert hasn't been caught by the police yet, so don't wander around, and the boys have to be careful outside."

  Lu Yao hesitated for a moment.

   "Well... can I take a ride today?"

  Sister Peng chuckled: "Are you scared?"

   "Somewhat."

"become."

   "Then please trouble sister Peng."

   "Small meaning, I promise to send you home intact and safe, and get in the car."

  She drove a red Mazda into the night of the city.

  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 it was polite to give him a ride, and Lu Yao said no and thank you was also polite. It was the first time for Lu Yao to actually get into the other party's car today.

   Even though the two of them usually chat happily in the company, in the private environment of only two people in the car, there is a man and a woman. Both of them fell silent and kept a deliberate distance.

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

  Lu Yao is not afraid of being perverted. Anyway, he will take the bus or subway back to the community, and walk one or two hundred meters at most. It's just that sister Peng's car can be faster. He couldn't wait to go home immediately and see what was going on in the simulator.

  The Mazda stopped outside the community, and Sister Peng seemed relieved, and restored the natural smile in the company: "Come back, see you tomorrow."

   "Thank you, Ms. Peng."

  Lu Yao also said: "Be careful on the road, drive slowly."

"rest assured."

  Watching the car leave, Lu Yao rushed all the way to his hut.

   Garlic Tribe, your gods are back!

  …

  When he opened the door, on the computer table facing him, the cactus attendant knelt down and saluted him.

  Lu Yao found that the one-room cabin has been completely new.

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

  The only place where the cactus follower does not move is the computer and the computer table.

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

  The screen of the 24-inch LCD monitor glows white.

  Since knowing that "Simulator of Gods" will run spontaneously, Lu Yao simply no longer shuts down the machine, and keeps the simulator on the computer all the time.

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

  The tribal population has reached 38 people. The 13 new additions range from forest tribesmen in leather vests to wandering barefoot natives, and even a bushy-haired wildling covered in leaves.

  The belief value has become 44 points.

  Lu Yao was overjoyed that he was able to strike two more lightning bolts.

  [Prickly Prickly 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 the backpack and took out a courier carton from inside. He opened the carton in twos and twos, and found 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 to eat before they can develop writing, pottery, smelting and even weapons. I can't even eat enough, study, learn a fart.

  If you send books to the past, even if it is an elementary reading like "San Zi Jing", the Garlic tribe's current cultural level per capita in prenatal education may not be able to understand at all, and they will not be able to understand the text.

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

  —May I ask you to give 【Wheat】 to your believers?

  Lu Yao clicked [Yes].

   A moment later, exclamation marks appeared above the heads of the tribal villains outside the temple, and they raised their arms and cheered.

   "God's gift!"

   "Long live the gift, long live the miracle!"

   "Great God, thank you for your gift!"

   "Wheat! Amazing Wheat!"

   "Grain! Delicious food!"

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

  The prophet said at this time: "The gods gave us wheat, we need to make good use of it, so that the belief of the gods can be better spread to the world. Just like garlic."

  Lu Yao is very satisfied.

   After all, he is the only cultural person in the tribe. The prophet has a big picture.

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 added 15 points of faith, and wheat brought 40 points of faith this time. It seems that gifts also have different 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 answered his doubts.

"Great god, the forest tribes know a dying apostle of the old god, and hope to sacrifice it to you. But they need us to teach wheat, but wheat is too precious, and my humble wisdom can't measure it. I can sincerely ask, the omnipotent God Yao, that you can bestow a revelation."

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

【whether】

  (end of this chapter)