Wen Rensheng quickly changed the topic. Wang Yanhu was obviously too embarrassed. He was so naive.
The most powerful thing is the ridicule from children.
For example, Dad, why don’t you work hard to become the richest man...
"Teacher Wang, have you really implemented your strategy?" he asked immediately.
"Yeah, let's not talk about it. Some of these principals in the Origin Realm are quite simple. Just like the principal of Desert College, his biggest hobby is to let people live in his belly and then watch them quietly." Wang Yanhu
sighed.
"This is a good hobby. Just like me, I also like people to stay in my belly." Xiao Huan patted her belly and said with an empathic look.
"It's not good at all." Wen Rensheng shook his head.
"That's good." Xiao Huanjian said.
"What are you doing here?" Wen Rensheng asked next.
"Understand the ecology of the Source Realm. It turns out that their life is much harder than ours to be honest. Many people don't know that 99% of the Source Realm's life cannot survive a year in the real world. They will spin up and disappear." Wang Yanhu
He shook his head.
"Oh, is there anything else?"
"Yes, they do not have a complete alliance, nor do they have a complete social system like us. Their invasion of the earth is more spontaneous, like the surface of two smooth metal blocks, because the particles move irregularly
, and they fit together spontaneously.”
"Any more?"
"Their biggest threat is themselves. The breakdown of rationality and loss of the meaning of life are the main causes of death..."
Wen Rensheng listened carefully and compared it with the news he heard from other source spirits in the past two days, and found that it was basically consistent.
And there is a lot more important news.
For example, a certain source world unification plan is being led by several principals.
Before they came into contact with the Earth and the universe, they did not have this power.
Because those secondary worlds are monopolized by one or two principals or even a certain powerful disaster, and no more power is needed.
This plan greatly restrained the energy of those principal-level disaster anomalies, forcing them to devote their time to civil strife.
Oasis College's slap in the face just now is a side manifestation of this background.
In the past, such things rarely happened.
Most source spirits can't even find the meaning of their own existence, so how can they be interested in slapping others in the face?
What joy can you get from slapping someone in the face?
This is something they cannot understand.
But now, driven by the principals, they realize that there is indeed happiness in being slapped in the face.
They finally discovered that the low-level tastes in human textbooks that everyone dismisses are permanent and determine the development of civilization.
It seems that undercover is still useful.
"Are you acting as an undercover agent? Can't it see this?" Wen Rensheng asked with concern.
"You can see that, but I'm cute enough, so it doesn't care. Who would hurt a cute and harmless panda?" Wang Yanhu said matter-of-factly, and then transformed back into a naive giant panda.
"I know how." Xiao Huan came over and grabbed its fur, pinched its neck, and pulled its short tail, having a great time.
"Uh..." Wen Rensheng had nothing to say, "Didn't you turn into a juvenile version before? Why have you turned into an adult version now?"
"The baby version is too cute and can't bear to be harassed." Wang Yanhu tried to push Xiao Huan off his body.
"That's right." Wen Rensheng nodded, "Senior made great sacrifices and achieved great achievements."
"It doesn't matter, just do whatever you want. I never thought of passing this information back to the Inspectorate. You happened to be here and asked about it again, so I will tell you." Wang Yanhu said casually.
Uh, this undercover agent is the one. If he doesn't come, he will stay underground forever.
Maybe it's his temperament that makes him a gatekeeper.
If he were a scheming person, he would probably be seen through by the principal of Gaota, rejected, or even killed.
"It's almost time, I should go back." The giant panda looked at the sky, then pushed Xiao Huan away again, and swayed towards the college towers.
"Damn it, this giant panda doesn't want to play with me." Xiao Huan pouted.
"Well, not all old people like children, especially old people who like to turn themselves into children." Wen Rensheng touched her head.
"Oh, I understand. He must have felt the huge competitive pressure brought by the cute me, so he didn't want to play with me." Xiao Huan suddenly realized.
"When you understand what loneliness feels like, you will truly understand it." Wen Rensheng shook his head.
Deep in the depths of Wang Yanhu's free will, there is a loneliness that only he can experience.
He watched the giant panda disappear among the towers.
It's time for me to leave too.
Of course it's just a return of consciousness.
With enough information, the fishing plan can proceed.
A fisherman never has an empty army. If it really doesn't work, he has to get some sand before leaving.
As he spoke, Wen Rensheng reached out and grabbed a handful of sand from the desert.
One after another...
As the sand falls away, so does consciousness.
"I haven't had enough fun, I won't leave." Finally, Xiao Huan's voice came to my ears.
I understand, this guy must still be thinking about the two waists of Principal Gaota.
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Wen Rensheng returned home.
Everything is still so warm, and there are never any quarrels, complaints, or picky sounds that are common in other people's homes...
Mother is still serving the greenhouse, and father is still reviewing poetry.
Some people are exercising, others are writing diaries...
What should I do?
Get some sleep first.
Respond rationally.
Wen Rensheng returned to the study.
Under the study window, the little tentacle is also sleeping in the sun.
As soon as I see it, I feel like I am lulled to sleep, which is much better than the math teacher.
Wen Rensheng leaned on the sofa and fell into a deep sleep.
As my sleep deepened, a voice vaguely appeared in my ears.
"No matter how much you work, you will eventually perish."
"Immortality is just a dream."
Another voice said, "No, some things will never die. As long as people are there, they will be there."
The first voice said, "That must be the best of the best. Can you achieve it?"
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Wen Rensheng couldn't help but answer in his dream.
"Haha, haha..." Countless voices laughed at him.
"Huhu, eat, eat..."
How did the voice change later?
When he opened his eyes, he saw the little octopus crawling over and crawling toward the fish tank with "clop, clatter".
The sleeping little tentacle was unaware of the arrival of its former owner.
Wen Rensheng stretched out his hand and pointed, and the little octopus slipped down and fell on its butt.
"Wow..." the little octopus opened his mouth and cried.
Wen Rensheng was speechless when he saw it. Aihandeb, an old silver coin, had to take a picture of this scene and send it back to the Desert Academy so that he could become famous and have no place to do anything strange.
As soon as he had this idea, the little octopus stopped crying, as if he was aware of Wen Rensheng's terrifying thoughts.
"What are you doing with it?"
"No one at home plays with me, so I have to play with it." The little octopus answered honestly.
"Aren't the others playing with you?"
"They all dislike me for being too greasy."
"That's right, except for Xiao Huan, who likes to hunt for novelties, who would like to hold a tentacle monster when they have nothing to do?" Wen Rensheng nodded, and then he thought about it, "You operate on yourself and become such a red panda, everyone.
I will rush to play with you."
He directly showed Wang Yanhu's previous image of a young panda.
"Is it okay if it becomes like this?"
"Of course it's not enough to just change, it must be a real and thorough change." Wen Rensheng said seriously.
My family members are not ordinary people, and they can see through fake things.
"Let me think about it." The little octopus was a little moved, but an instinct deep in his heart stopped him.
It's easy to become a red panda, but there's a lot to lose.
