The Originium Worm in Tomorrow's Ark

That light is called redemption and salvation.

So Huang Cheng, who was impatient, directly took his hands out of their breasts without using chopsticks. The first thing Huang Cheng aimed at was the plate of stir-fried cabbage soup.

He drank it directly, and the vegetable soup was not salty. Huang Cheng had a vegetable aroma when he ate it, which relieved the salty taste in his mouth better than water, allowing his mouth to recover instantly.

He could almost use his mouth to directly extract salt.

After drinking the vegetable soup, he picked up the fried cabbage and put it into his mouth and began to taste it carefully.

I have to say that compared to the food made by the two dragons on my left and right, this plate of stir-fried cabbage is truly a delicious dish, neither salty nor bland, and tastes great!

So Huang Cheng ate up the plate of cabbage at an extremely fast speed, and after eating it, he used a lot of words to praise how delicious the dish was.

Seeing this young gentleman praising herself so much, Alina's face blushed slightly, then she covered her mouth and chuckled.

When the two dragons next to them saw this scene, they became less calm.

They looked at Huang Cheng who was busy cooking, and then they looked at each other.

The two people who were still hostile to each other just now seemed to have become friends for many years, and they started to communicate with each other in an instant.

Ceria: What does Alina want to do? Is this another little trick played by your integrated movement?

Tallulah: This is purely an accident. Don’t worry, Alina will not intervene in the fight between the two of us. She is the purest person in the entire organization. I can guarantee that she will never have any thoughts about my little teacher!

The two of them even glanced at the innocent little deer with a clear understanding, and found that the little deer only had purity in its eyes, without any thoughts.

The two of them finally felt relieved. After all, it was already very difficult to deal with one person. If Xiaolu, who was like a good wife and mother, entered the battlefield again...

Looking at Xiaolu, who exuded a gentle and virtuous temperament, the two women reached an understanding at the same time.

That is, this little deer may be a dimension-reducing blow to them, just like Ceria is a dimension-reducing blow to Tallulah, and Alina is a dimension-reducing blow to Ceria.

Others may not know it, but Ceria has a clear mind. She knows that people who take care of others all year round often need the care of others, and this situation may happen to her Scorpion.

However, she was a little relieved when she heard the words conveyed by her competitor. After all, her competitor did not want to have another powerful opponent.

Sometimes the enemy of an enemy is not necessarily a friend, but may also be a more powerful enemy.

The two looked at each other again, then exchanged a disdainful sound, and then quickly moved their faces away, showing an expression of disapproval of the other.

But the two girls never moved their eyes away from the body of the deer in front of them. They were learning this gentle and gentle temperament, which might one day be useful.

Alina, who was clearing away the dishes, suddenly felt a cold light on her back, but she just shook her head, thinking it was just an illusion.

Little did she know that there were two evil dragons staring at her behind her.

Today’s victory or defeat:

Alina's victory!

Chapter 200 Preparation to leave

Huang Cheng, who finally struggled back from the line of life and death, hurriedly jumped out of the arms of the two dragons and made a cross gesture to them.

It's just that this warning gesture looks very cute in the eyes of the two people, but it has no deterrent effect at all.

Because he can tell from the way the two tails behind the two dragons are swinging like big windmills.

Seeing that his actions had no effect, but instead aroused their interest, Huang Cheng let them go and walked to his tent on his own.

After seeing Huang Cheng leave, they immediately walked to Alina, which shocked her.

After asking, I found out that the two of them wanted to ask Alina for tips on how to cook delicious food. They had just tasted each other's own dishes and found that they were indeed not very delicious.

Of course, it's impossible to admit that you taste bad, otherwise wouldn't you be at a disadvantage?

Seeing the two coming, they didn't mean to eat her, so the kind-hearted Alina naturally wouldn't refuse.

So she led the two of them to the kitchen, preparing to give them a live demonstration, preferably to make some preparations for tonight's broth.

Then there was nothing more. Alina looked at the two women who looked like black holes in the kitchen and fell into thinking. If Tallulah is a big black hole, then Ceria is a small black hole.

"What do you mean by adding a little salt?" Ceria asked Alina with a confused look on her face, holding up a spoon.

If you look carefully at this spoon, you will find that half of the spoon is filled with snow-white salt.

Alina:......

Just when she was about to answer Ceria's question, Alina suddenly felt a wave of heat coming from behind, and then there was a sound like an explosion.

"Alina...I think I burned through the pot again."

Tallulah said awkwardly, holding up the fire in her hand. Then she saw Alina's gloomy face again, and she subconsciously put out the fire in her hand.

Then he turned his head away with his hands behind his back as if nothing had happened.

"Miss Ceria, please process this meat first, massage it a little and drain away the blood. I'll come right over after I teach Xiaota a lesson!"

After saying that, he rolled up his sleeves, picked up the broom next to him, and headed straight for Tallulah.

It seems that every living thing has a temper, and so does Alina, who has always been gentle.

In just one month, three large pots were burned out, and they were all made by one person. Fortunately, the molten iron was still there, otherwise the entire camp would have been deprived of food.

"Xiaota, I told you not to use your Originium skills when cooking!"

Alina picked up the broom in her hand and pulled it away. It was obvious that she was angry.

Seeing Tallulah moaning and groaning after being taught a lesson, Ceria felt extremely happy, but a second later she dealt with the piece of meat on her hand as if nothing had happened.

"Drain the blood? But I don't see much blood on it. Just rinse it with water, right? How do you massage it? Why do you need to massage the flesh?"

Puzzled, as a high-end college student, Seria was actually troubled by the current problem.

But in order not to make a fool of herself, Ceria decided to follow her own experience.

That is, she only needs to be strong, and leave the rest to miracles!

Not long after, Alina, who finished teaching Tallulah a lesson, came back with her waist puffed up, and then she looked at the meat paste in the basin and scratched her head.

Am I going to make meatloaf today? But I am obviously going to make broth tonight?

When she walked in, she saw the remaining pieces of meat that had not been kneaded into pulp.

Alina looked at the pork that had not been kneaded into mince in Ceria's hands, and said after a moment of silence: "Miss Ceria, you are so strong. Maybe you can try making other dishes."

Failed again? It seems that I am really only suitable for eating the soft rice of scorpions.

Ceria thought this, but then shook her head.

But she would not give up easily. Since she had promised to learn cooking well, she would definitely achieve this goal.

"Ms. Serea, can you go knead the dough?"

Alina thought for a while and found that this step of kneading the dough was very suitable for the strong woman in front of her.

"Of course!" Ceria replied affirmatively, and at the same time, she also thought about making something simple first. Bread will definitely be eaten every day after getting married, so it should be considered a dish.

"Be careful not to get too angry and break the supporting stone slab below." For the sake of safety, Alina decided to give a reminder. After all, there are many fragile ingredients on it.

......

After Huang Cheng returned to his tent, he took a long breath when he saw that the two people did not follow him, because if these two people followed him, he would not know what would happen later.

If you hold your own hands again, you won't be able to do anything.

He wanted to explain his funeral arrangements today.

It's not the aftermath of death, it's the preparation for leaving this camp.

He planned to hand over all power to all the top leaders of the integration movement, and it was time for them to learn how to manage the operations of the entire camp.

In fact, Yelena and the others also discovered that they began to have more things on their hands, and usually they had to rely on the things they had decided just now to start distributing them to their hands.

No one has any objections to this, because they also know that today’s integration movement really requires

Freed from Huang Cheng's hands.

The guerrillas were fine. Huang Cheng's departure had almost no impact on them.

The fear is that the headquarters of the Integration Movement may fall apart because of his departure.

"Let me think about it, what should I do next?"

After Huang Cheng thought for a moment, he decided to write a book of his daily routine and give it to the silly dragon.

Tell him the reasons for his usual decisions, so that the dragon can have a reference when doing things in the future. As long as he is not too stupid, even if he makes a mistake, he will not go far wrong.

Then there is their action plan, which will be written step by step within a month. Of course, this plan is not an ideological thing, but some ideological actions, and is an auxiliary tool to help them find their own meaning.

In fact, Huang Cheng especially wanted to redeem some books and throw them directly to the Integration Movement so that they could study on their own. This would be much better than him being an imitator.

But I didn't expect that the system would not sell this thing. The system's answer was that it would not sell any ideological communication data, not even the content of a note.

The answer to this system is:

[The system will not sell any data about thoughts. Everything you think and feel must be understood by the host in this world, so that you can become the real you. 】

Chapter 201 Host, are you jealous?

When I think of this scene.

Huang Cheng's mind couldn't help but go back to a few years ago. At that time, he had just achieved something, but he was very sleepy in his heart, and it seemed that he could not find any meaning for a while.

So he wanted to go to the system mall to find some books to read, to enrich himself, and to find his life goals.

But no matter how he searched, he couldn't find any written books in the system mall, not even digital versions.

At that time, he thought there was a bug in the system mall, but when he thought about this problem, a prompt popped up directly in the system.

That is, this system does not support the exchange of such items.

He was dumbfounded at that time.

This problem troubled him for several years.

"Sister System, why can't you sell such a simple thing? You all have weapons that can destroy a universe for sale in the mall, why can't you sell a small book?"

[This involves our confidentiality regulations, I’m sorry that the system sister can’t explain it to you]

[But one thing you can rest assured is that the ultimate goal of our system is to ensure that our host can do things in various worlds and make him a real person]

"Am I not a normal person now mentally?" Huang Cheng felt that he was indeed not a normal person physically, but he always believed that mentally he was still as normal as before.

This answer to the system is obviously unsatisfactory.

[Yes, but no, the person we are pursuing is not an ordinary person but a person with a noble spirit. He is a person who can be called a hero. Relying on the power of others is not a hero.]

Huang Cheng: "I don't quite agree with you. I think you can become a noble person with the help of others, and you can also become a strong and powerful person.

The power of thought can transcend race and even life and death. Why can't we become a real person by relying on the power of others? "

Huang Cheng believes that the power of ideas has been passed down through the ages. Whether it is fantasy or ideals, those who can pass them on and accept them, and put them into practice to transform the world can be called heroes.

This statement of the system undoubtedly beat all these noble people to death with one blow.

The system was silent for a while, and then continued to face Huang Cheng:

[This is the difference in ideology. These people are undoubtedly people who can be called heroes, but unfortunately they are not heroes recognized by our civilization]

[There are good and bad thoughts. Putting good thoughts on a person will not necessarily make that person a good person. We believe that only thoughts that are truly derived from individuals are truly thoughts that we can accept]

"Aren't you afraid that I will turn black? Turn into a murderous demon?"

[If you really become such a person in the future, then I will not choose you in the first place. 】

"Are you so sure?" Huang Cheng said with a smile.

【Then let me do a test】

[Ding ~ mission released]

[Mission Name: Savior of the World]

[Mission goal: Erase Yelena]

[Mission reward: a drug that completely cures ore disease, and an armed force sufficient to dominate the entire planet. 】

[Task description: Use the special dagger issued by the system to kill Yelena, the leader of the snow monster team. This dagger has the ability to obliterate everything.

When the host kills Yelena, everything about this person will disappear, including the memories of others and any traces of her existence. The host does not have to worry that others will blame you, because they will not remember it at all. This person]

[Does the host accept it? 】