Throughout the night, Zheng Dong was building and perfecting the virtual kingdom in the virtual space. As time passed, the island in front of him became more and more perfect, with sea water, beaches, vegetation, animals, and then the Novice Village and Caotou Village built by Zheng Dong.
.
Zheng Dong looked at the layout of Caotou Village and nodded with satisfaction. It looked a bit like a village in a fairy tale.
However, something seems to be missing?
Zheng Dong frowned. Finally, he thought of what was missing, NPC.
How can a game not have NPCs? This is not a competitive game.
However, creating a conscious body requires a certain amount of divine power. Zheng Dong's divine power has been exhausted and he cannot create it at all.
Let's do this first.
Zheng Dong didn't think too much, and instead admired the virtual kingdom he had built. Ignoring the sea water in the distance and the fog deep in the island, the scenery of the island in front of him was still very beautiful.
Well, awesome!
Zheng Dong gave a thumbs up to his work.
"Let's call this island Xinhuo Island. As for the virtual kingdom of God, let's call it Honghuang!"
A flash of ambition flashed in Zheng Dong's eyes, hoping that one day, this place would really become a wild land with great talents emerging in large numbers.
Of course, the current Kingdom of God cannot bear the name of Prehistoric, so it will be called Prehistoric 1.0.
...
In a rental house.
When his consciousness returned to his body, Zheng Dong stood up and twisted his stiff body. After practicing several exercises, he felt refreshed despite being sweaty.
After sensing the believers in the other world and finding nothing unusual, Zheng Dong picked up his backpack and went out.
The urban village where Zheng Dong lives is far away from the martial arts school where he works. It requires two subway transfers and a walk of more than 40 minutes to get there.
Since it is the weekend, there are many people in the martial arts gym.
"Miss Shen, I'm afraid I can't agree to your request."
In the Fight Club manager's office, Qin Wushuang implicitly rejected Shen Mengqi's request.
"I took the liberty."
The speaker was a tall, pretty girl, dressed in sportswear, who looked very youthful and energetic. It was Miss Shen that Coach Qin mentioned.
Qin Wushuang knew the energy behind the girl in front of him. Even as his boss, he did not dare to offend easily. He hesitated and said: "Miss Shen, although I cannot be your personal trainer, I can recommend someone to you."
"Oh?" Hearing this, Shen Mengqi became a little interested, "Is there any coach in this martial arts school that Mr. Shen can like?"
"There is a young man who has been introduced to Zhuang Kung Fu for two years. Doesn't Miss Shen want to practice Zhuang Kung Fu? I think he may be more suitable."
Hearing this, Shen Mengqi's face became serious: "Mr. Qin is not joking. How about two years to get started with Zhuang Kung Fu?"
"Two years." Qin Wushuang nodded affirmatively.
After receiving the exact reply, Shen Mengqi took a deep breath: "I would like to see this kind of genius."
"Yes, genius!" Qin Wushuang murmured, as if talking to himself, "It's a pity that he was born in the wrong era. Nowadays, apart from performing on stage for people, what is the use of practicing martial arts?"
Shen Mengqi didn't know how to answer this. The greatest sorrow for martial arts practitioners is that after practicing for a lifetime, they are still unable to withstand a bullet.
Zheng Dong walked into the martial arts gym and saw two bodyguards wearing black suits, sunglasses and communicators in their ears standing outside Coach Qin's office. They were very eye-catching.
The students and other coaches in the martial arts gym looked at the two bodyguards from time to time, but they stood there as if no one was around, motionless.
The psychological quality is good, Zheng Dong gave his own evaluation.
Snap.
The office door opens.
A man and a woman came out one after another, it was Coach Qin and Shen Mengqi.
Seeing Zheng Dong, Coach Qin waved to him.
"This is the personal trainer I want to introduce to you, Zheng Dong."
"This is Miss Shen," Coach Qin introduced. "Miss Shen wants to find a personal trainer in our martial arts gym, and I recommended you to her."
Zheng Dong looked at Shen Mengqi and nodded: "Zheng Dong."
"Shen Mengqi," Shen Mengqi looked at Zheng Dong with interest, "I heard that you started practicing zhuanggong in two years?"
Zheng Dong nodded.
"Are you interested in being my personal trainer?"
"I only know how to stand up." Zheng Dong didn't want to lie. He didn't want the lie to be exposed and everyone embarrassed.
"It's okay," Shen Mengqi seemed to have known this for a long time, "I only learned to stand, are there any problems?"
"No," Zheng Dong shook his head, but seemed to think of something again and added, "Um, do you take care of the food?"
As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell silent.
After a long while, Shen Mengqi smiled and said, "In charge of the food!"
Seeing this scene, Zheng Dong's face couldn't help but blush, he couldn't help it, he was so poor!
...
Outside the martial arts gym.
When Zheng Dong saw Shen Mengqi's car, he realized how ridiculous his words in the martial arts gym were.
The red Porsche 911 turbos exclusive series is limited to 500 units worldwide, and the full model is priced at 11.42 million in mainland China.
The bright red Porsche, even in the parking lot, is still like a ball of fire, dazzling people's eyes. In Zheng Dong's eyes, what is shaking is not fire, but soft coins flying in the wind.
Such a rich man still needs a meal from you?!
Zheng Dong hinted to himself that he was a person who had seen the world after all, and he had to remain calm even if Mount Tai collapsed.
"You can take my car." Shen Mengqi flicked her ponytail and turned to Zheng Dong.
Zheng Dong nodded expressionlessly, and two bodyguards followed him in a Mercedes-Benz.
Along the way, Shen Mengqi saw that Zheng Dong was taciturn and took the initiative to raise the topic: "Looking at the accent, Mr. Zheng is not a native of Linghai, right?"
"Well, I studied here before and stayed here after graduation."
"Studying at Linghai University, right?" Shen Mengqi asked curiously.
"Yes." Zheng Dong glanced at her in the rearview mirror and then looked away.
Shen Mengqi guessed that it was not surprising that he studied at Linghai University. Although Linghai City is a quasi-first-tier city, Linghai University has the largest number of foreign students. After all, it is famous there.
"So, do I have to call you senior?" Shen Mengqi said playfully, "Hello, senior, I am reporting to you as a grade 18 junior."
It has to be said that Shen Mengqi, a child of a big family, has a much better ability to deal with people than Zheng Dong. After just a few words, the two of them became familiar with each other.
Zheng Dong always thought that he maintained a good image. Even when he saw Shen Mengqi's luxury car, his expression did not change and he was very calm.
But when I saw Shen Mengqi's house, to be precise, I should have seen Shen Mengqi's private estate...