Chapter 391: No
I can't help but feel emotional......
Han Tao felt that he was God's favorite......
While Yue Tian was asleep.
Han Tao went to the magic pen space.
At this time, the space is much larger than before, and the population is much larger than before.
Opportunities are almost a town.
The people inside have their own lives.
They farm, plant trees, and do business...... And so on, just like the real society, each has its own work and its own needs.
The space of magic pen is developing very fast.
The reason is that there are modern people in it, and all kinds of inventions are dizzying.
On the riverside, Han Tao saw Sun Hong practicing swords, and on the mountain, he saw Wang Kui meditating.
On the top of the mountain, I saw Huang Jiaju holding the guitar and singing, and there were many people around the foot of the mountain, as if it was a concert.
Han Tao saw Song Jiang build a big house on the island, and saw a flag fluttering in the wind in the center of the courtyard, with a big Song character written on it.
I saw Di Renjie pinching an ant that had been trampled to death, judging who had stepped on it.
I heard Yuan Fang say again, my lord, there must be something strange at this time......
一qiē一qiē......
It's all so good.
The characters of the three dynasties and five generations are all in the space.
And Han Tao is their master......
……
After Han Tao entered the space, everyone in the space sensed Han Tao's arrival.
They all bowed to Han Tao, but they did not flock to it as before.
Because Han Tao has already laid down the rules.
Whenever he appeared in the space, he couldn't hula and all ran over to ask for something.
Han Tao is hard to deal with! I have to be busy for most of the day to satisfy them one by one.
Han Tao had a headache for many days.
Each of them will be more or less lacking things, now that Han Tao doesn't have to take care of the food, they have all started farming themselves, and with the use of the magic pen, the food in the space grows very fast. It's been two seasons now.
At the beginning, they were all short of pots and pans, hoes, water tanks, shovels, etc., and Han Tao was so busy that he was anxious!
No way, he can't draw it! After all, the people in the space need to live, and they can't be allowed to go back to the primitive society to make inventions!
He is the main god. How can you bear it.
Gradually, Han Tao became smarter.
He doesn't paint finished products anymore, he paints semi-finished products and lets them make their own zuò.
For example, iron and the like, he drew an iron ore and let them mine it and refine it themselves.
In short, everything Han Tao could think of had already been done.
However, despite this, there were still a lot of things missing in the space, which Han Tao couldn't imagine.
Every time I come to the space, there are still a lot of people who need something.
There were hundreds of people who came, Han Tao asked one by one, said one by one, and was busy for most of the day.
Thereupon. Han Tao thought of an idea, he could find someone to record what was missing, and then give it to himself.
What they lack is clear at a glance.
Han Tao gave a thumbs up to his idea.
So this beauty difference fell on Zhuge Liang's head.
Yes, it is Zhuge Liang, who is the most clever in the Three Kingdoms.
It's really overkill to let people do the work that they can remember.
However, there will be no war in the space, Zhuge Liang can't show his strengths, and it's good to do this job.
At least Zhuge Liang himself is very happy.
Whenever someone lacks something, just talk to Zhuge Liang directly.
During this period. Others are indispensable to give gifts to Zhuge Liang, and they all want to get what they want as soon as possible.
I'm afraid that it's a long night and a lot of dreams!
It really is a fat, flowing errand.
"Why are you here? Know I'm coming? ”
Han Tao saw Zhuge Liang.
Every time Han Tao appeared, he would appear in the square in the center of the town.
Now Han Tao's consciousness had condensed into a fog body.
Everyone else can see Han Tao.
But what I saw was a cloud of fog. The mist was a man's body, with arms, right legs, and two hollow eyes.
That is Han Tao's idea is the illusion.
"I've calculated that the master will come at this time."
Zhuge Liang shook the feather fan in his hand, looking like a master, but he had a lot of respect for Han Tao.
"So powerful?"
Han Tao smiled slightly. It's really a clever calculation! Even when I will come, he knows that Zhuge Liang deserves to be Zhuge Liang!
In fact, Zhuge Liang is not so divine at all.
Others say that he is clever, and he naturally wants to develop in this direction.
To put it bluntly, that is, he will come to the square after he is busy every day.
What he had to wait for was Han Tao's question, and he would naturally say that he calculated it himself.
Khan one. Zhuge Liang is also cautious, and he also wants to be appreciated by Han Tao.
Hearing Han Tao's appreciation, Zhuge Liang hurriedly showed a flattered look.
Then Zhuge Liang took out the small notebook he was carrying, and all the things that were missing in the space were written on it.
The same objects are all planned together by Zhuge Liang, and the numbers can be annotated.
In this way, Han Tao can see it at a glance.
It's a lot easier than before.
Han Tao drew again with a magic brush.
As he completed his paintings one by one, more and more things appeared out of thin air in the square, and there was everything! In the end, it all formed a small mountain.
Fortunately, these things are small objects and do not consume much mental energy.
There were more and more people around the square, and they all came to collect their things, and they began to line up in an orderly manner.
Zhuge Liang is also busy with himself, and he should be rewarded.
After knowing that after meeting Zhuge Liang, Han Tao knew that Zhuge Liang liked to drink, so Han Tao drew a bottle of Wuliangye for him as a reward.
Zhuge Liang naturally couldn't close his mouth happily, and hurriedly put a bottle of Wuliangye into his arms, as if he had got a baby.
Now the things will be distributed, and there is no need for Han Tao to stay.
The virtual consciousness floated into the air.
The magic pen is also like the sun releasing the divine light in the headspace, and the surrounding balls of light representing the seven spiritual powers, according to the original trajectory, rotate and rotate, and a little bit of light flows into the magic pen.
Han Tao looked at the seven balls of light. Frowning.
Because as early as two days ago, he found that the color of these seven light balls was not as good as before, as if it was a candle about to burn out, showing a very weak state.
Han Tao was worried, if these seven beads did not shine. If you don't send spiritual power to the magic pen, then what will be the consequences?
Han Tao was a little uneasy, would the magic pen be unusable because of this?
In the past few days, Han Tao has been restless when he thinks about this problem, if the magic pen can't be used, it will be really troublesome.
Without the help of the magic pen, Han Tao would have to return to ordinary people again.
After being an immortal for hundreds of days, he was suddenly beaten down from the mortal world, and the expected result would be panicked and uneasy.
"Gu Ling, why aren't you awake yet? He's slept long enough this night! ”
At this time, Han Tao urgently needed Gu Ling to help him answer this question.
"The hosts. I feel like you're worried! ”
At this time, the little mosquito buzzed over.
"When will the ancient spirit wake up?"
Han Tao then asked.
"I don't know." The little mosquito replied.
"Alas......"
Han Tao sighed.
That guy is too good to sleep! I've been sleeping for so many days, I'm really anxious.
Han Tao once asked the little mosquito what would happen if the seven light clusters around him ran out of energy.
But the little mosquito doesn't understand these things now.
Han Tao didn't ask him anymore.
Let's wait until the ancient spirit wakes up!
Han Tao withdrew from the magic pen space, and his thoughts drifted back.
After looking at the time, it was more than four o'clock in the morning, the sky was slightly bright, and the stars in the sky faded.
It's almost dawn.
Yue Tiantian had already woken up.
Although she had only slept for two hours, she seemed to be in good spirits at this time. With big eyes open and head sideways. Looking at Han Tao's back, he couldn't help but smile sweetly.
His body was still covered with Han Tao's clothes, and he seemed to be able to ask about the taste of Han Tao's body at once.
She sat up slowly.
Han Tao heard the movement behind him, turned his head, "Wake up......"
Yue Tiantian had a smile on her face and snorted. Then he stood up, put on Han Tao's coat, came to Han Tao's side, and sat down.
"What do you think?"
Yue Tiantian tilted her head and asked at Han Tao.
Han Tao shook his head and didn't speak.
Yue Tiantian didn't ask any more questions this time, and followed Han Tao's gaze into the distance.
The east is full of fish belly white, and the sky is slowly brightening.
The sun showed half of its corners.
Han Tao didn't know until now. It turned out that Yue Tiantian's purpose in climbing the top of the mountain was to watch the sunrise.
Seeing her looking at the rising sun, with a comfortable smile on her face, Han Tao also smiled.
This quiet time renders a wonderful taste.
Yue Tiantian closed her eyes, feeling the warmth brought by the sun, shining on her body, and at the same time warming her heart.
Yue Tiantian's head leaned on Han Tao's shoulder at some point, this time Han Tao didn't dodge, neither of them spoke, neither of them moved, quietly watched the sun slowly rise, watching its color change quietly......
At this time, the wind became a beautiful note, blowing through the ears as if it were singing.
"Han Tao, thank you......"
Yue Tiantian leaned on Han Tao, her face ruddy and authentic.
Han Tao turned his head and looked at the flawless face illuminated by the rising sun, the white and red skin, and the beating eyelashes......
Han Tao's heart seemed to have been touched, and he was a little stupid for a while.
Yue Tiantian also looked at him, her eyes rippling with expectation......
I saw that Yue Tiantian slowly closed her eyes, her red lips cleared, "Kiss me......"
The voice seemed to have endless magic power, and Han Tao's soul seemed to have been hooked away, and he couldn't help kissing Yue Tiantian......
The four lips approached little by little, Yue Tiantian felt Han Tao's breathing, and couldn't help but get nervous, the nerves in his whole body were tense, there was tension, and there was expectation......
Suddenly felt that Han Tao had retreated.
Yue Tiantian's heart suddenly cooled, with a little disappointment, she slowly opened her eyes, with a little resentment, just looked at Han Tao like that, and didn't ask why......
Han Tao stood up and said apologetically, "Tiantian, we can't do this." (To be continued......)