The world has only been running for 150 years, and civilization is still a barbaric period.
Fang Ning finished drinking the milk and looked around. There were five or six milk babies about the same size as him on the kang.
The house is made of stone. There are several windows on the stone wall and the windows are inlaid with glass windows. It seems that the productivity is not low.
It's already good to have such productivity. At least glass, one of the artifacts of time travel, has been created.
The milk bottle I just used is also made of glass, and the glass can be blown into a bottle shape. The industrial chain involved should be quite high.
Such a level can be achieved naturally because Fang Ning did not let these souls start from scratch, but poured some basic scientific and technological knowledge from his previous life into them.
Moreover, there are towers of Babel built everywhere, and each floor is built with a book of knowledge, open to everyone for everyone to fill in the knowledge.
With such a knowledge base, 150 years of development is nothing to make glass.
Fang Ning looks forward to seeing the emergence of steam engines.
While Fang Ning was watching, a baby crawled over next to him and screamed "wow" at him, fast and urgently.
Fang Ning really couldn't understand it, he could only use some simple Moore's code.
So, he decided to cheat.
"Uncle, are you there?"
He said in his heart.
"Not here."
A voice replied directly.
"Give me some face." Fang Ning said in a low voice.
At this time, seeing Fang Ning not responding, the milk baby seemed to think he was a fool, so he came over and pushed him hard with his little hand.
Poor Fang Ning's legs were atrophied, and he was unable to resist at all, so he could only swallow his anger.
Then the other milk babies also screamed "Wow" one after another.
With Fang Ning's level of children's language, he really couldn't understand it. It took a lot of effort to make up the information about the treasure just now. It was like writing in English. He could write it but not understand it.
At this time, a game panel prompt appears.
"You have been gifted by a certain existence in the dark world, and you have gained the gift of language proficiency."
"Well, uncle, you are still kind." Fang Ning said happily.
"Good point. You also own half of the shares. Don't be too aggrieved."
At this time, Fang Ning suddenly understood these "wow" sounds.
"Stop bullying this fellow Taoist."
"Yes, if you are not careful in reincarnation, your loved ones will burst into tears."
"If you ask me, this fellow Taoist should quickly find a stone and hit him to death, so as not to waste time and reincarnate again."
Is this human language
Fang Ning was very angry. As the God of Creation, he was despised by his own creation. This was all the fault of a certain Erbi.
But for the time being, he didn't dare to resist. After all, he still had to be controlled by others.
Having language proficiency makes it much easier.
Fang Ning turned around and said to the doll that pushed him: "What did you just say? Say it again."
"Oh, this fellow Taoist, it seems you are not easy to get along with. Why don't we sign a soul agreement? You will work for me for three lifetimes, and I will support you for the rest of your life."
"You have a beautiful idea." When Fang Ning heard this, he became furious and took advantage of the situation.
It seems that it is really difficult to build a world of truth, goodness and beauty. After all, as long as the individual consciousness is concerned, it will waver in the face of interests, even if it is set in a game world.
In fact, to be honest, the game world is more unscrupulous, because there is no real death, so people have less awe.
In the last world, in the game played by Fang Ning, there were endless transvestites and swindlers. Only one out of ten players who were fastidious were chosen, but the majority were not fastidious. For a simple game ranking, for a few pieces of equipment, they turned against each other, and even many were unsightly. The curse words are jaw-dropping.
The soul inside the milk baby just now was obviously taking advantage of the situation.
He could completely foresee that there would be even uglier things happening in his newly established world.
Seeing that Fang Ning didn't agree, the baby boy actually pushed him down the kang!
"..." Fang Ning was horrified. He didn't expect that he would see something even uglier so soon!
"Whoa!" he started yelling at the Milkman.
"What do you want to do? Aren't you afraid that I will settle the score with you again in the next life?"
"Hmph, do you know who I am in the next life? I'll just change my skin again," the soul in the baby boy threatened Fang Ning, "Will you sign the soul agreement or not?"
"If you don't sign, you'll throw me to death if you dare!" Fang Ning was furious. Although he was known as the God of Creation, he had always been under trusteeship, and his character had never transcended the realm of ordinary people. He still had clear grievances. Emotional animals.
"Hey, why is this happening? Stop making trouble." The other milk babies didn't expect it to develop to this extent, so they began to crawl over one by one.
Someone kindly held Fang Ning and prevented him from falling.
"Huh, don't make trouble. To tell you the truth, I am from the Tiandao Society. In this world, the strong is the king. Our souls are immortal and we will be kings from generation to generation." The soul threatened everyone.
"Tiandao Society? I heard it is a big gang that has existed since the creation of the world?" Some of the boys were frightened.
"It seems so. They seem to occupy a large section of the Tianhe River, with millions of people. There is a strict reincarnation system in the association, and they have never been very friendly to us individual people."
The babies slowly crawled back while talking.
"Very good, very good." Fang Ning laughed angrily.
There are ten thousand people, and there are no borders; the forest is big, and there are all kinds of birds.
The soul of this Tiandao Society would never have imagined what his actions would bring to the entire world.
The only thing he can be thankful for is that Fang Ning is no longer an extreme middle school boy, but an 18-year-old boy with mature thoughts. Otherwise, he would have destroyed the world in a rage at this time!
At this moment, the middle-aged man walked in, followed by an old woman.
"Oh, how could this happen?" He seemed to know everything that happened here.
"This friend of the Tiandao Society, I will send you back to your guild right now. Please don't embarrass these fellow Taoists." The middle-aged man said politely.
"Humph, are you afraid now? It's too late. Donate your property to our guild. Only then can we spare your life. Otherwise, we will find out your soul's true name and hunt you down for generations!" The man who threatened Fang Ning The soul turned around and yelled at the middle-aged man again.
The middle-aged man's face suddenly darkened, and he said coldly: "Is that so? It seems that I am ignorant. When did the Tiandao Society become such a tyrannical and domineering organization!"
A trace of panic flashed across the face of that ugly soul. This middle-aged man seemed to be no ordinary individual.
"So what? I have three brothers who all serve as incense masters in the Tiandao Society. You don't want to toast and eat as a penalty."
"Very good, then I'm going to find out what your real name is to be so domineering," the middle-aged man said to the old woman, "Wu Daoyou, you can take care of these children separately. Please work hard." .”
"You're welcome, Liu Daoyou, it's not hard work. Anyway, the old woman doesn't have a few more years to live. If you are tired now, you will be more relaxed in the next life." The old woman said, then came to the kang and started to pick up the babies one by one.
The middle-aged man took one last look at the sultry naughty boy, then turned around and left.
Just like that, Fang Ning was carried out again.
"How about it, rich man, where is the beautiful world you created? Where is your truth, goodness and beauty?" the uncle gloated.
"Look at what you said, isn't this normal? Human beings are the best at exploiting loopholes," Fang Ning argued forcefully, "Besides, if there are loopholes, fix them. This is the norm. How can there be a game without loopholes?"
"Then I want to see how you repair this world." The uncle said with disdain.
"Don't worry, some people will be surprised." Fang Ning said through gritted teeth.