A table with a small river, an unfinished river.

Nearly 100 kinds of materials or tools, such as chevron boards, plaster, hand drills, pencils, carving knives, gravel, artificial dead branches, etc., are the raw materials for the creation of this small river.

And Lu Mang is the creator of this small river.

With his dexterous hands, he brushed the sparkling water on the three-finger-wide riverbed, built an old stone bridge on the river, built a moss-stained low wall on the riverside, and planted lush forests on the riverbank......

On a square table with an area of less than one square meter, he created a magical miniature world.

Well, it's not enough, such a wonderful scenery is missing one of the most important elements - the soul.

After thinking about it, Lu Mang placed two vivid miniature figures on the small stone bridge with flowing water.

A man in a moon-white robe standing with a warm smile on his face standing with a sword, and a woman in a pink dress sitting sideways on a stone bridge with her fingers making ripples.

The two were not far apart, the woman looked up at the man, and the man looked down at the woman, looking at each other, full of love.

Maybe this miniature world is still not perfect, but at least it is complete, right?

Lu Mang, who had a smug smile on his face, thought so.

……

Lu Mang is a miniature modeler, and his craftsmanship is better than those miniature masters on Hong Kong Island and island countries, in terms of the degree of restoration, conception, details, etc.

But unlike the others, he didn't make these miniatures just for fun, although he did have an interest in the miniature world;

It's not purely for life, although he can make a pretty good life by making miniatures;

He just wants to fulfill the order, to fulfill the order placed through the [] system by a customer who doesn't know where to come out.

Speaking of the [] system, there was a story at the beginning.

At that time, he almost missed out on this magical system.

……

Three years ago, Lu Mang was a sophomore at a third-rate local university, studying civil engineering, and was about to graduate and run errands with his uncle, who was a contractor.

At that time, like most of his peers, he had many hobbies, watching movies, watching TV, playing games, music, and outdoor sports......

Until one day, he inexplicably added a phone called "".

At first, he didn't care much, because there were too many on the Internet, and a lot of inexplicable ones could be installed on the phone without paying attention, which was very disgusting but helpless.

For this kind of unknown source, Lu Mang, who has a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder, his first reaction was not to click on it at all, but to delete it.

But no matter what he could, this thing just wouldn't go.

He put his heart on the side and simply spent the pocket money earned from a part-time job during the summer vacation to buy a new mobile phone.

At this time, something magical happened, the new mobile phone that had just been unpacked actually came with "".

Lu Mang was angry, and said in his heart that I spent a lot of money, you get me a used old mobile phone, how can I be happy?

He made a fuss with the salesman, yelling that he had to ask the salesperson to bring him a new mobile phone that was not second-hand.

At first, the salesman behaved honestly and fearfully, apologizing and begging for mercy, asking Lu Mang not to complain to the manager.

But when he took the phone, the salesman immediately rolled his eyes, "What's on it, you kid is just looking for something, right?" ”

Lu Mang was not convinced, and scolded the salesman a few words, and the salesman felt even more wronged, and even his colleagues brought the customer to pull seven or eight people over to comment.

Everyone says it's a new phone, and there's nothing on it that shouldn't appear at all.

Looking at the eyes of a group of people looking at the neuropathy, Lu Mang realized that something was wrong.

One that only I could see, and whose ghost had been following me all along.

Well, I don't want to be the hell, right?

But on second thought, the underworld is probably not modern enough to be developed, maybe aliens have made a ghost.

As written on many networks, a magical system fell from the sky and smashed the protagonist's head, and then the protagonist soared from then on.

Well, I don't want to be developed, right?

Lu Mang left the mobile phone store with a snickering mood, and then was poured cold water by reality.

After opening it, there is nothing, there is no attribute panel of the bull fork, there is no lottery function against the sky, and there is no task system that can be developed casually.

There is only one order message on it - a customer orders a mini pig model, and the trainee Lu Mang is willing to accept this order.

Included is a video with a tutorial on how to make a miniature pig.

It doesn't seem to be as magical as it is described, how does it feel a bit like the methods of those online order scammers?

Lu Mang, who looked confused, thought so.

With the attitude of giving it a try, Lu Mang chose to accept the order, and then according to the video tutorial, he used his own drink bottle and takeaway lunch box to make a very ugly mini pig, which was as ugly as Einstein's small bench.

After it was finished, Lu Mang thought that the magical "" would make his phone emit a white light like Li, and then suck the ugly mini pig into it.

However, this did not happen, and when he clicked Complete Order, a dialog box popped up.

"Please mail the work to the following address: Building X, No. XXX, XX Road, High-tech Zone, Magic City, and receive it."

If you look closely, there is a line of small print underneath.

"This system does not accept cash on delivery, surface mail, please practice using courier, EMS and other methods for mailing."

Uh, this routine, where do you seem to have seen it?

Well, I don't want to do it so much, I have to send it out to see what the reward is, otherwise I just give up, it's really a pity.

In this way, with the attitude of trying it out, Lu Mang spent 25 yuan to send his first work in his life.

After that, Lu Mang was like a fan caring for the goddess of the magic capital.

Has the goddess eaten, has she received my piglet?

Will the goddess praise my little pig, or will she scoff at it?

How is the mood of the goddess, is there an urge to reply to me?

……

Three days have passed, but Lu Mang, who is tormented by longing, feels like thirty years have passed.

When he refreshed for the Nth time, he finally received a new message.

"Hello, apprentice Lu Mang, the customer of your work has received it, but the customer has a very low evaluation of the work, and is only willing to pay 1 point for the acquisition, do you agree to sell the work at this price? Yes and no. ”

"Note: If you agree to sell, the apprentice will lose all rights to the work. If you do not agree to sell, please pay 1,000,000 yuan and the customer will send the work back to the apprentice in perfect condition. ”

Seeing this information, Lu Mang's eyes were dark at that time, and he scolded in his heart: Peat, I was tricked!

Since you want to buy it, why don't you pay for it but give out some hellish points, what the hell is this?

And the peat is only 1 point, and it looks down on people too much, right?

Okay, the value of this 1 point is not discussed, but what the hell is the return fee of 1 million?