World Traveler

"Ah, a strange ceiling."

He blinked at the unfamiliar ceiling in front of him.

When Yanan heard his voice, he suddenly heard movement in his arms, which brought Yanan back to his senses from his dream. His memory emerged and he understood where he was.

"Moling, what are we having for dinner?"

"Woo~"

Tang Moling stretched in Yanan's arms like a kitten, and said something in a daze when she heard the question in her ear.

"It's all right."

He nodded, put Tang Moling on the recliner, got up, went outside to find the waiter, and asked him to get some delicious dishes from nearby.

It’s too troublesome to go home and cook at this time, so I’ll just eat out.

However, the food would take a while to be served. Moling was lying down and sleeping. I had nothing to do, so I sat on a chair and closed my eyes to rest.

Suddenly, a voice came to my ears.

(Way, way, way, way, can you hear me, brother?)

………No, are you from Tianjin?

(Ahem, no, I just finished my work and went for a stroll there recently.)

(You seem to be doing pretty well, but isn’t your life boring?)

Hearing the concern in the voice, Yanan couldn't help but twitch his lips and responded silently in his heart.

It’s not boring, Buddhist life is good.

So, are you here to exchange my cheat code for a cheat code? Or is there something else going on?

(Of course it’s for the cheat code, otherwise why would I contact you when I have nothing better to do?)

Seeing that this god was so easy to talk to, Yanan simply asked the question that had been in his heart for a long time.

Why did you choose me? What is your purpose? Gold Finger...

(Stop, stop, stop! I happen to be free today, so let’s answer our questions one by one.)

(First, you were the one who wanted to travel through time the most. I happened to notice you, and then I asked you about it. You said "hmm," and you agreed, so I let you travel through time.)

After saying that, He also played the original clip again in Yanan's mind from a God's perspective, including how the dump truck was refreshed, which was clearly visible.

grass.

(As for the purpose... Why does it feel like every one of you time travelers has paranoid delusions? Almost everyone else asked me the same question.)

other people?

Thinking of some things, Yanan frowned.

(Don't let your imagination run wild. You're the only traveler in this world. There won't be multiple travelers gathering together... Well, not under my arrangement.)

(If you insist I have a purpose... to have fun?)

The voice said with some uncertainty in its tone.

After hearing this answer, Yanan fell silent. He opened his eyes and looked at Tang Moling in front of him. After a long while, he gently touched her hair and smiled bitterly.

"Was this world created?"

(Yes.)

"Are we real then?"

Tang Moling, who was sitting on the chair, woke up when she felt the movement above her head and looked at Yanan in a daze.

"elder brother?"

"It's okay. We'll have to wait for a while to eat. Moling, you can continue sleeping."

"Ah."

After running around the town for a whole day and then listening to stories for so long in the afternoon, Tang Moling, who had been excited all day, fell asleep again out of exhaustion.

(Tsk, I hate philosophical questions like this.)

(So what do you think the real world is like?)

Yanan did not respond, but listened quietly to what He said.

(I have a lot of questions, too! To you, I am a god, but among gods, I am just a programmer. The world was created, but I didn't create it.)

(At most, I maintain order within the world, keep it running, or give you some cheats so I can have some fun.)

(And why so many whys? Isn’t it enough to just live well? And the cheats I gave you are big enough, right?)

(Why do you still have so many messed up questions? Why don’t you think that I was also created, and what I am talking to you about now is the purpose of my creation.)

(I downloaded it. I still have to go play games. Seeing you’re so distracted, I’ll get you a new cheat code in a couple of days.)

(As for the timing of changing the cheat code... well, I'll tell you when I'm done.)

Boom!Boom!Boom!

"Mr. Ya, you have requested food."

The knock on the door by the waiter brought Yanan back to reality.

"come in."

When Yanan's voice was heard, the door of the room opened and the waiter walked in with some steaming dishes.

There is fish, meat, soup, and two vegetarian dishes.

"Sir, please eat first. If you need anything, please tell me."

Seeing that Yanan didn't need anything, the waiter simply said hello and walked out of the room.

Yanan stared at the dishes on the table for a while, then laughed and spoke to himself.

"Yeah, what's the use of such wild thoughts? I'm obsessed."

He walked over to Tang Moling and pinched her soft face.

"Moling, get up, it's time to eat."

...............

"It's not delicious, not like you, brother."

"It's okay, just two bites each."

"But wouldn't that be a waste?"

"If you can't finish it, take it back and I'll eat it."

"Ok."

After eating and drinking their fill, the two walked out of the teahouse. Yanan was holding a food box filled with leftovers that the two of them couldn't finish.

Looking at Tang Moling, who was well fed and rested, he couldn't help but shook his head and chuckled.

I probably won’t be able to sleep tonight.

To be honest, every time Yanan feels like a player, he feels that all the people around him are NPCs. He never actively communicates with them, and he is too lazy to make a few friends.

One person practices silently, one person reads quietly, and he stands quietly on the edge of the cliff with his master's wife to watch the scenery.

An inexplicable feeling of loneliness, feeling out of tune with this world.

Fortunately, Yanan's symptoms have improved a lot since she had Tang Moling. She went from playing a single-player game to... the daughter of a volcano?

That’s pretty much what it means.

It can be said that Tang Moling was raised little by little by Yanan since she was a child with the help of his golden finger of wilderness survival master.

The food and drink treatment they receive are much better than those of other ordinary children.

and many more!

There is an urgent message now. Just now, Yanan, who was reminiscing about the past, suddenly felt a lightness in his body.

Originally, it should be a happy thing that the burden on my shoulders has been reduced.

but……

my money!

MD dares to steal my money, I’m afraid he is tired of living!

"Moling, you first... forget it, let's go and do justice with my brother today."

He picked up Tang Moling who was beside him, used his lightness skills, and chased after the little beggar who had stolen his money.