Rebirth: I can easily control the end-of-the-world game

"Where did you find this exotic plant? It's so convenient." Ya looked at Huahua again, his eyes full of admiration. After Huahua built the house, a small main vine crawled out and returned to Feng Lan's arm.

"This is my companion. It has some seeds to share with you, but it needs someone who has an affinity for nature." Feng Lan agreed very readily and only made one request. Although Huahua already has a lot of seeds now, she still hopes that everyone who gets the seeds can take good care of them.

While the two were talking, in just ten minutes, Huahua had built the house, and a group of snakes gathered nearby to observe.

Some of them were wrapped around nearby trees, some were lying in the grass, and some were openly poking their bright eyes and heads out from the bushes to observe.

The rustling noise was impossible to ignore.

"Ya, who is she?"

A brave snakeman stepped forward curiously and said, "I heard Qi say that a divine messenger has come to the tribe. Is that her?"

The person involved, Feng Lan: “……?”

A divine messenger? How could she not know?

"God's messenger?" Feng Lan also looked at Ya.

"Don't you know?" The snake with brown and white patterns approached. Hearing Feng Lan's doubts, he enthusiastically started a conversation. "Qi said you fell from the sky. A white light flashed by, and you can understand all kinds of languages. You are exactly the same as the messenger of God who fell from the sky hundreds of years ago! Hey, you can speak animal language now?"

"That's right," Ya didn't try to hide it after seeing his tribesmen spill the beans. They didn't value conspiracy or trickery as much as absolute strength, so he confessed directly to Feng Lan, "You descended from the sky, you inexplicably know various languages, and you have unusual companions. You came for the Beast God, so aren't you a divine messenger?"

Although this divine messenger was a little strange, not even recognizing the Beast God, Ya added in his heart, it didn't matter. As long as the divine messenger could stay in their tribe, it would be fine. If he could choose a partner like the divine messengers of hundreds of years ago, it would be even better. After all, their tribe had so many warriors, and he could be the leader, right? The Snake Tribe was famous for having many single beauties! And they were also loyal!

He stood tall and straight, trying hard to show that he wasn't lazy. If the messenger of God took a liking to him, then for the sake of the tribe, he wouldn't mind making some sacrifices...

"Can you build me a house like this? I can catch any prey you want!"

"It's really beautiful. My female will definitely like it. I want to build one too."

"Wow, is this witchcraft? Why can't the controlled vines do this?"

"Will a house made of vines be too sturdy? I'm a bit heavy."

Seeing someone come over and successfully strike up a conversation, everyone came over.

"Sure, are there any animals nearby with good meat?"

"Witchcraft, you could say."

"It's quite strong. It can even hold hundreds of pounds and rest on a house without any problems. Ordinary vines can't."

Feng Lan answered with a choke, after all, they would be staying here for the next while. Hearing her reply, the others became even more curious and got to the point after just two or three sentences.

"So what can you do? Can you build a house, hunt, gather herbs, farm, and cook?"

No one knew who said this, but everyone fell silent, and pairs of eyes, some curious, some expectant, and some scrutinizing, stared at Feng Lan.

Feng Lan smiled, not nervous at all, and did not answer directly, "Chun just saved my friend..."

Amidst everyone's disappointed expressions, she smiled and changed the subject.

"Bi Ke has been with me for many years. He is like family to me. I must repay such kindness."

Before everyone could cheer, Feng Lan added seriously, "I didn't learn much, just a little bit about machinery, and agriculture is okay, but I can barely make ends meet."

Of course, machinery depends on the raw materials. Feng Lan learned all this knowledge in the interstellar dungeon. He even learned how to make spaceships back then, and the memory is still fresh in his mind! As long as the physical laws of the two worlds are basically the same, at least cement, roads, and cars can be built, not to mention the distant future.

As for seeds, it is best to use seeds that already exist in this world. Feng Lan can adapt and process them. It is best not to use seeds from one's own supermarket space for reproduction to avoid the invasion of species from other planes.

As for food, although Feng Lan would take Huahua and Bi Ke to order delicious takeout after each dungeon, everyone knows that being able to eat and being able to cook and make good meals are two different things.

When she said this, everyone was a little disappointed, but they thought, what if?

"It's okay, we believe you!"

"Any knowledge is valuable," Ya refuted Feng Lan sternly, "Your willingness to teach is a help to our tribe."

Regardless of whether this help is out of gratitude or out of a desire to avoid any connection.

Knowledge is everything.

Ya thought again that Feng Lan was not afraid of snakes, and felt that the probability of their tribe being affected was much higher.

Oh, how could a divine messenger who has lived for over three hundred years be afraid of snakes and even like furry things? Those snake people are so beautiful! These smooth lines, perfect scales, and they're warm even in the summer. How wonderful!

In short, in Ya's opinion, there is nothing wrong with them being snakes!

Feng Lan chatted with everyone for a while, and soon she went from speaking one or two words and short sentences with strange pronunciations to becoming fluent, and even learned their accents.

Ya watched her learning speed and listened to her skillful communication with a chilling sense of admiration.

It's been less than a day!

It is indeed a messenger of God!

As for his previous suspicions and observations, ahem, wasn't that caution?

Of course, if there weren't so many people here, and he wasn't afraid that everyone's enthusiasm would scare Feng Lan, he would even want to ask, "Is there anyone you like? Pick one!"

(There are no pure good guys and bad guys, of course, it's a very easy little copy, mainly because I want to write about the beast world, so I'll use those common elements~^_^)