Gensokyo, a Minecraft template, starting experience from plucking flower fields.

"Hmm, has the snowman outside been taken care of?"

Yukari Yakumo mumbled incoherently, holding a bowl of fried tofu in her hand and chewing it continuously.

As she put the last piece of fried tofu into her mouth, Yakumo Ran decisively turned around.

"Hey, Lan, where are you going?"

"I'm going to find Lord Bai!"

.......

The situation is largely the same for the other factions, except for the Human Village, which is slightly different.

"Damn it, you bastard, you just wait!"

The figure, covered in deep red flames, roared furiously as it moved swiftly.

She not only had to defend herself against the close-range attacks of these giant snow golems, but also had to dodge the snowballs launched by the surrounding snow golems. Once hit, her speed would be reduced.

If she gets hit, she'll be buried under countless snowballs.

With a wave of her hand, Fujiwara no Mokou unleashed a burst of flame, and yet another group of snow golems vanished before their eyes.

Unfortunately, this level of casualties was like a tickle to the snow golem army that came to the human village; it didn't hurt them at all.

It's important to know that almost half of the snow golems produced were assigned to the human world.

After all, the two people Bai An most wanted to mess with were Kaguya and Mokou, but Kaguya had Eirin in charge. Given how much Eirin doted on her princess, Bai An didn't expect the snow puppet to bury Kaguya with snow.

There was still a chance, so he buried it himself.

Therefore, the troops originally intended to deal with Kaguya were all redeployed to Mokou's side.

Snow golems are produced continuously, and because she was worried about affecting ordinary people, she dared not use her ultimate move easily, which led to Mokou's snow golems multiplying as she fought.

If it weren't for her immortal constitution as a Penglai native, she would have collapsed from exhaustion long ago.

........

On a rooftop not far away, Bai An lay leisurely on the roof tiles, holding a cup of hot tea in his hand, looking at Mohong who was once again buried by snow, with a smile on his face and a happy mood.

At that moment, a purple light flashed.

Mo Xiaohei's figure appeared out of thin air. Bai An nodded slightly, glanced at her out of the corner of his eye, took a sip of tea, and then spoke softly:

"Have you finished everything I assigned you?"

“Master, all your orders have been carried out as required, and I have also sent several teams to guard the snow golem production site.”

Mo Xiaohei bowed slightly and reported in a serious and methodical manner.

Hearing this, Bai An smiled. Not bad, not bad, she has the feel of a mastermind villain.

"Xiao Hei, get me a hot milk tea."

He handed over the teacup, which Mo Xiaohei took. He disappeared and reappeared holding a steaming cup of milk tea, but his mouth was bulging as if he had something in it.

Bai An took the milk tea, took a sip, and the sweet taste spread between his lips and teeth. Compared to tea, he still preferred the sweet milk tea.

He looked down at the battlefield again, but to his surprise, Mokou had disappeared, and the snow golems were wandering around like headless flies.

Did he run away?

Bai An raised an eyebrow. This wasn't like Mokou at all. Given her personality, she should have killed all these snow golems, unless...

Suddenly, an idea popped into Bai An's mind. As if to verify his conjecture, a chill came from behind him, followed by a burst of intense heat.

"You bastard, go to hell!"

Flames, accompanied by roars, rang in his ears, and the scorching flames swept over him as if to devour him.

However, Bai An remained unmoved, even leisurely sipping her milk tea.

"call--!"

The scorching flames arrived in an instant, but stopped abruptly in front of Bai An. Mo Xiaohei shook his hand, and the flames disappeared completely.

Seeing Bai An leisurely showing off, Fujiwara no Mokou gritted her teeth and glared at him angrily.

"Is all you ever do is hide behind women?"

Upon hearing this, Mo Xiaohei glanced up at her, about to retort, but was stopped by Bai An.

"You think you're so good at fighting? What good is it if you can't fight? To survive in this world, you need power and connections!"

At this point, Bai An pulled Mo Xiaohei into his arms, embracing her soft body, his tone full of sarcasm.

This series of actions ignited Fujiwara no Mokou's anger like a powder keg, causing her to completely lose her temper.

"Flame Talisman - Phoenix Feather!"

With a wave of her right hand, countless feathers formed from flames appeared around her and shot rapidly toward Bai An.

Just as Bai An was about to retaliate, Mo Xiaohei in his arms pulled him back.

The next moment, countless Endermen appeared, one of them wielding a dark green longsword, blocking all the incoming flames.

The green-black Enderman turned around, knelt down in front of the two, and said respectfully:

"The Ender Guard, greetings to the King and Queen."

"Are you Little Green?"

Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar figure before him, Bai An was slightly taken aback and asked uncertainly.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me for not understanding your meaning."

"My mistake. I was just asking if you were the first Enderman to attack me when we first started in the underground mine."

Bai An suddenly realized, patted Mo Xiao Hei's head, and said awkwardly.

"Yes..."

The green Enderman's voice trembled slightly, and he lowered his head.

She wasn't afraid of death; in her heart, nothing was more terrifying than the Queen's disappointment.

How could you???

"You should kill yourself."

"Hey!?"

Bai An had barely finished speaking when Mo Xiaohei interrupted him, saying something that left him speechless: how did the conversation turn into a suicide attempt?

When the Enderman in front of him actually picked up a long blade and held it to his neck, he hurriedly stopped him.

What are you doing?

"Didn't the king tell me to end it all myself?"

"I never said that. I just wanted to ask if you were that Enderman from before. Why are you so much shorter? Weren't you several meters tall before?"

While scolding Mo Xiaohei by pressing his head down hard with his fingers and wrists, Bai An asked in confusion.

Green Enderman replied:

"As we grow stronger, we will evolve and become more like humans."

"I knew it was going to shrink so much."

Bai An nodded knowingly. He had thought that Endermen always looked like this, and only Xiao Hei could transform into human form.

"Then you'll be called Little Green from now on. As for the other different colored ones from that day, we'll call them Little Red, Little Blue, Little White..."

He pondered for a moment as he spoke the name.

The green Enderman listened silently to his words, a hint of confusion in his eyes, but he still obeyed the command and replied obediently:

"Thank you for bestowing this name upon me, Your Majesty."

"Okay, you guys can leave now."

Bai An nodded in satisfaction and waved for them to leave.

"As ordered."

The green Enderman, along with the other Endermen, quickly disappeared from Bai An's sight.

After the Endermen left, Bai An looked at Mokou again.

Although these Endermen posed no real danger to Mokou, their teleportation abilities were still quite troublesome, leaving Mokou somewhat disheveled and in disarray.

"See that? When you're in this business, you need power. I have tons of underlings!"

Bai An rested his chin on his hand, squinted his eyes, and spoke with an air of authority.

Seeing his smug look, Fujiwara no Mokou rolled her eyes and said irritably:

"Fine, I give up. Stop quoting movie lines. What exactly are you trying to do this time?"

Upon hearing her words, Bai An coughed twice and handed over an invitation.

"Of course, it's to make up for the regrets and, incidentally, to hold a banquet. Isn't the incident in Gensokyo a way for everyone to strengthen their bonds?"

"Who the hell told you this is a way to improve your relationship?!"

Fujiwara no Mokou took the invitation and gave him a stern look.

Bai An was stunned. He remembered that Marisa had said the same thing to him.

They say that incidents are an old tradition in Gensokyo, and that a banquet is held after an incident is resolved, which allows people to get to know each other better.

Therefore, mutation equals enhanced feelings.

Fujiwara no Mokou glanced at him speechlessly, then looked down at the swarm of snow golems below.

"You've arranged so many snow golems just for my village? You've made such a grand spectacle just to hold a banquet?"

At this point, her eyes looked a little strange. Bai An smiled awkwardly and didn't reply. He couldn't very well say that he had used half of his troops to take special care of her, could he?

If he said that, the other party would most likely fight him to the death.

"By the way, how exactly did you manage to subdue all these shikigami under your command?"

After hesitating for a moment, Fujiwara no Mokou asked the question that puzzled her the most.

The times are different now; it's impossible for it to be the kind of story where you save my life and I serve you for life.