Li Shuoxing didnât believe what Night Tour had just said.
After the initial excitement had passed, he calmed down.
Regardless of whether or not Terminalâs formula was ultimately changed, it had to go through internal proposals, internal discussions and internal voting; the new features would also be sent to the signed author group for notification, feedback and trial runs.
The process could go on for a month or two at the fast end, or still be unfinished by two or three months at the slow end.
And the new book period for a book was only 30 days in total.
By that time, Nine Crossings wouldâve long been off the new book list. He didnât care how Terminal changed the algorithm; it wouldnât be relevant to him for at least two years anyway.
Having sorted out the situation, Li Shuoxing had nothing to say. He opened the late takeout and quickly ate lunch, then went back to his seat, unplugged the internet cable and turned off his phone, creating a quiet environment with no disturbance. Then, he poured his heart into writing.
As an author, you could be wild, unrestrained and overly sensitive.
You couldnât not write.
It was also best not to write too badly.
His heart was poured in, but his progress this time wasnât particularly ideal.
This was very common in writing. His outline wasnât lacking, and he knew how he should write the next part in his mind. It was just that it wasnât easy to remember when writing. It always made him feel unmotivated and a bit off.
Generally, at this time, the writing really was a bit off.
LI Shuoxing decisively put down the novel and casually looked for a book to flip through. After flipping through it, he changed his clothes and went downstairs to run a few kilometres.
When he returned to his room after the run, his clogged mind had cleared up. Li Shuoxing deleted the wrong place with one keystroke, made bold corrections, and rewrote the content from the beginning.
It took quite a while.
Apart from the next day at noon, when Li Shuoxing was still concerned about the little person and remembered to go online to say hello and sign in, he was tied to his computer writing nonstop.
By the time this long period of time was over, it was already daylight on the third day.
The warm sun was shining on the windowsill behind the computer, where a few sparrows rested, chirping and chatting about some gossip.
Li Shuoxing counted the final word count, a total of more than 30,000 words. He left the computer and thought:
Itâs too metaphysical too consider whether itâll get popular or not. But, I didnât get stuck on this book and wrote it very smoothly, and itâs quite nice.
After silently feeling good, Li Shuoxing remembered the little person in the game again. He was concerned for a moment and couldnât help but go on the game for a look.
Three days.
The courtyard had changed.
The original gorgeous and dizzy pumpkin party had disappeared, and sunlight once again descended on this small place. The corner of the courtyard had not only been cleared, but also planted with crops. All of them were green and full of vitality, making the courtyard wild and interesting.
Li Shuoxing paid extra attention to the pumpkin seedlings.
Ten seeds, ten pumpkins, not a single one less. Now, they were all plump and glistening yellow on the brown soil, huge and well-developed, ready to be picked and enjoyed.
Li Shuoxing tapped on the crops one by one and found that each had a countdown that popped up when tapped, which should be the time left for them to ripen.
The shortest one had just over a minute left, and the longest one had only five minutes remaining.
In five minutes, he could harvest 30 plants and 10 pumpkins. Thinking about it, it was a little exciting?
Li Shuoxing was secretly looking forward to it. Suddenly, the door opened, and the little person walked out of the room and into the courtyard with a bucket.
Itâd been over a day since heâd paid close attention to the little person. When he took a closer look, he noticed some changes in him.
He was wearing the âNO ESCAPEâ outfit heâd made. Thanks to his tailoring, the lapel was still slanted, revealing most of his shoulders, and the rest was like a sack. Not only that, he didnât know if the clothes had gotten stained with soil in the process of being worn, but they looked grey and dirty. The two superimposed, making the little person look like a child picked up by someone forcing him to do hard labour.
Li Shuoxing: ââŠâ
He couldnât help but reflect.
There should be nothing wrong with the way Iâm raising my cub, right? How come the cub looks like such a poor little thing.
He typed, âIâm here.â
The little person heading to the planting area paused, turned his head all around, then continued forward with the bucket. Only a small text bubble popped out of his head.
Su Mingqian: âDone with work?â
Li Shuoxing: âHow did you know I was working?â
The little person was very small and the bucket was rather large.
Li Shuoxing felt he was very tired looking at him. He couldnât help but stretch out his finger and press it on the bucket to see if he could pick it up.
And he could.
The bucket was picked up by Li Shuoxing, pressed under his fingertip and moved all the way to the edge of the crop to be put down.
Light +1.
Su Mingqianâs hands were free and he could finally spare a hand to tidy up his clothes. He replied, âSimple reasoning.â
Young people were either busy with work or relationships.
If she was busy in a relationship, how could she put extra affection on him?
Of course, work was the only option.
Li Shuoxing: âThatâs about right. Iâve written enough stockpile for about five days, so I came over to relax. Whatâs the bucket for?â
Su Mingqian explained, âWatering. Weâre supposed to loosen, fertilise and water the soil, but I couldnât find any fertiliser, and youâve been busy these past two days, so Iâve tried just loosening and watering the soil. They seem to be growing very well.â
It was very well.
Li Shuoxing thought that the vegetables were growing with great spirit. He also understood where the dirt on Su Mingqianâs body had come from.
He felt a little guilty for a while.
The cub really worked hard!
He decided to compensate him. âCub, I think youâre still a little short on clothes. Why donât I make you some more sets of clothes? This time, weâll make white T-shirts, five sets in all, and write on the chests, âHoeing the harvest at noonâ. How about it?â
Su Mingqian: ââŠâ
âIf thatâs not enough,â Li Shuoxing added, âwe can add five more sets and proceed with the next verse, âSweat dripping into the soil <sup>1</sup> The two verses, é犟æ„ćœćïŒæ±æ»ŽçŠŸäžć, are an excerpt from the poem æŻć, Sympathy for the Peasants in English. It depicts peasants working in the fields at noon under the scorching sun, and summarises their life of hard work throughout the year. â.â
Su Mingqian: ââŠâ
Two cold -1âs in succession.
Su Mingqian refused to speak. He lowered his head, picked up the bailer, and began to sprinkle water.
When the first ladle of water sprinkled in the air, mixing with the sunlight and turning colourful, there was a sudden âding-dongâ. The first vegetable had ripened!
Next, the ding-dong sounds continued, like a field tune, and a whole field of vegetables ripened in sequence!
Su Mingqian was stunned by the special effect. âAre they ripening?â
Li Shuoxing replied affirmatively, âYes!â
On the screen, all these vegetables had an extra virtual hand, bobbing up and down, beckoning him to harvest everything.
But before harvesting them, there was something that had to be done first.
Li Shuoxing typed, âCub, you can keep whatever you want to eat. Iâll sell the rest.â
Su Mingqian pondered for a moment and pulled out some vegetables from the vegetable area.
The mixed vegetable seed packets were really mixed vegetable seed packets. Li Shuoxing swept his eyes and could see bok choy, broccoli and tiger pepper. There seemed to be 15 varieties in 30 seeds.
Then, he found that the little person had taken only a third of each of the 15 varieties away, leaving the remaining two thirds in the ground.
One vegetable seed produced about one plateâs worth of vegetables.
One third was one third of a plate.
Li Shuoxing couldnât help but ask, âIs there enough of each kind?â
Su Mingqian: âThereâs not enough of each kind, but several kinds mixed together to make a plate is enough.â
Li Shuoxing: ââŠSeveral kinds mixed together?â
Su Mingqian: âYeah.â
Li Shuoxing: âIs that good?â
Su Mingqian: âItâs all vegetables, so there shouldnât be any conflict. I want to taste every vegetable I grow.â
He said so, without any intention of touching the pumpkin next door.
Li Shuoxing: ââŠâ
Also, okay?
For some reason, the plate of blackened wild greens thatâd appeared in the narration flashed through his mind.
He shook his head, waving away the horrible thoughts from his mind, and continued his conversation with the little person, âAnd, cubâŠâ
Su Mingqian: â?â
Li Shuoxing made a questioning voice and deliberately said, âWhy are there so few pumpkins? I remember I bought the same amount of both kinds of seeds.â
Su Mingqian: ââŠâ
Quiet -1.
He said, âPumpkin seeds⊠are more difficult to plant. They depleted in the process of planting.â
Li Shuoxing suddenly realised and said hypocritically, âSo thatâs how it was?â
Su MIngqian: âYes.â
Another quiet -1.
Li Shuoxing was then regretful and pretended, âIt seems that we canât make money by growing pumpkins and selling them. What a pity.â
Su Mingqian: ââŠâ
Still a quiet -1.
At the same time, he lowered his head, put his hands behind his back, and grounded the earth with his feet.
Li Shuoxing thought he saw something from this little action. Just in time, the system narration flashed out.
[Su Mingqian is a little upset.]
[Su Mingqian whispers.]
Su Mingqian: âI shouldâve knownâŠâ
Li Shuoxing felt he was really bad, because he asked again, âKnown what?â
[Su Mingqian is startled.]
Su Mingqian: âNothing.â
Strong -3!
CoughâŠ
Although there was no double favourability effect anymore, he still had to restrain himself, more or less.
After all, death couldnât be done all at once. If done all at once, heâd really die.
Li Shuoxing went back to normal. âAlright, you can put the vegetables you want into the fridge. Iâll sell all these.â
Su Mingqian: âOkay.â
He picked up the vegetables and quietly sighed with relief as he walked back.
So the favourability thatâd fallen silently grew a little.
Li Shuoxing saw it and really wanted to advise his cubâŠ
Cub, you know, youâre so two-faced, tsundere and apprehensive. The mixture of angry and cute will only make people want to bully the hell out of you.
He watched as the little person carried the vegetables into the kitchen and shoved them one by one into the fridge before washing his hands. Then, he went to the bedroom wardrobe, took out the princeâs shirt and trousers, and entered the bathroom.
In about three minutes, the frosted bathroom door reopened.
The little person reappeared in a new outfit, his shirt straight and his trousers slim. He became a clean and beautiful little prince again.
The little prince still had the overalls in his hand.
He put them into the laundry basket, waited a few seconds, took them out, folded them, and stuffed them into the closet.
The sequence of movements was neat and methodical.
Li Shuoxing felt that the cubâs cleanliness must be very high, definitely unlike him, who depended on housekeeping to continue his life.
Only then did he turn his attention to the remaining vegetables. With a circle of his hand, he harvested them all and got an additional 3 fragments from 10 pumpkins. Calculating a 30% chance, it was quite a bit higher than the 10% stated in the game data, full of luck.
The fragments automatically entered the system warehouse.
The vegetables were stacked in the courtyard, and, with a tap of his finger, a one-click selling option popped up.
Li Shuoxing distinguished them and found that the selling price of pumpkins was higher, at 1 contribution point per pumpkin, while vegetables were sold in batches, at 5 contribution points for a group of ten vegetables. Because Su Mingqian plucked some out, all three groups of vegetables were dropped to 3 contribution points.
The original price was calculated to be 6 contribution points, and now the selling price was 19 contribution points.
Basically tripled, it was very good. After all, the scale was still small. If they worked hard and fully planted the courtyard, they could make a fortune, live in a big villa, drive a sedanâŠ
Hmm?
Li Shuoxing felt something wrong.
It seems like thereâs something else I missed.
Li Shuoxing thought about it carefully, and suddenly realised that in the process of planting, heâd basically done nothing. The whole time it was the little person doing the work. In other words, the concept of the game was that the little person relied on hard work and the player relied on money. If he didnât want to work hard, sacrifice his wallet; if he wanted his wallet, enslave the little person?
Having figured out the situation, Li Shuoxing was speechless for a moment. He could only curse again, âTrash game, eat shit.â
With that, he sold all the seeds with one tap, and the total contribution points in the upper left corner became: 1155.
At the same time, there was a pleasant special sound effect of gold coins falling into a pouch.
Li Shuoxingâs heart was tickled. He suddenly began to want to sell more and enjoy the feeling of accumulating money.
ButâŠ
He looked around the house. The construction of the house was still in its early stages and there was nothing to sell. The only thing that could be sold was probablyâ
Li Shuoxingâs eyes turned to the wardrobe. He took out the clothes heâd made and tried to sell them.
This time, however, the selling function was grey.
He relentlessly tapped several times, but failed to poke the grey function key. Instead, the system narration flashed several times.
Li Shuoxing had another bad feeling.
He tapped on the system narration.
[Hello, the clothes you have made are of ordinary material and poor style, so they have no purchase value.]
[Hello, the clothes you have madeâŠ]
[Hello, theâŠ]
Three identical messages appeared in the narration box.
Li Shuoxing could see it clearly. He took a deep breath and held back, but couldnât hold back. âTrash game, Iâm telling you, if it wasnât for the cubâs sake, youâd be finished!â
The game was as motionless as a mountain.
It said it wouldnât purchase, so it wouldnât purchase.
The player couldnât threaten the system and disrupt the market!
Just then, a text bubble suddenly appeared.
At some point, Su Mingqian had come to the table, and he was looking out through the window. âThe pumpkins outside are gone.â
Li Shuoxing left the game alone. âI sold them all. Whatâs the matter?â
Su Mingqian was thoughtful. âSo I really donât have to eat pumpkin?â
Still remembering this?
Li Shuoxing was amused. He reassured, âYou really donât have to eat it.â
Su Mingqian: âOhâŠâ
Suddenly +3.
Another +3.
And another +3.
A series of number 3âs jumped out one after another, hand in hand, shoulder to shoulder, squeezing together to form a small stream above Su Mingqianâs head.
At the same moment, the number in the favourability pool also changed rapidly, reaching a new height in the blink of an eye.
It was a little spectacular.
Li Shuoxing was stunned for a moment.
What⊠What happened?
Nothing happened.
Only the last bit of worry in Su Mingqianâs heart was quietly solved.
From the moment heâd woken up here and forgotten all about his past, heâd been worrying.
First worrying about his safety and freedom.
Then worrying about being coerced.
And then worrying about being forced.
These worries had always plagued him, keeping him from letting go of the vigilance in his heart and fully accepting the otherâs persuasion and kindness.
Until now.
Su Mingqian found that the other really didnât have any intention or action of forcing him.
She may say some strange things, but thatâs just joking between friends. I shouldnât take it too seriously.
Su Mingqian accepted his situation and this unique friend.
Her name is Ximu.
Su Mingqian was very happy. He bent the corners of his mouth, so a little super happy expression appeared above his head and fell in Li Shuoxingâs eyes.
Li Shuoxing watched as the favourability thatâd been climbing all the way finally stopped at 503.
An unfamiliar sound effect sounded at this moment.
On the screen, the system narration flashed rapidly. When he opened it, lines of system text appeared in it.
[System: Su Mingqian has acknowledged you. Su Mingqianâs favourability with you has increased significantly.]
[System: Your favourability with Su Mingqian has exceeded 500, achieving the systemâs hidden task [Sunshineâs First Encounter].]
[System: You receive the following task rewards: Lottery Ticket Ă 1; Sunshine Bottle Ă 1]
[System: You have received lottery tickets. The lottery function officially opens.]
EmmâŠ
Li Shuoxing found that the speed at which this game came up with new features never disappointed; in other words, its ability to develop microtransactions had never been disappointing.
But then again, was a game without a lottery function really a game?
Li Shuoxing closed the system narration and searched the buttons along the edge of the screen, soon finding a new lottery icon.
The tiny transparent bottle placed in the corner seemed to contain coloured hearts.
He tapped on it, and the screen switched to the lottery interface.
In the galaxy-like space, a huge wishing bottle was hanging upside down. The wishing bottle was transparent and filled with many coloured diamond hearts. There was a small slit at the mouth of the bottle, which should be for dropping hearts.
He looked at both sides of the wishing bottle.
On one side was Li Shuoxingâs one lottery ticket; on the other side was a small doll that looked like the little person.
Li Shuoxing tapped the doll with his finger, but it didnât respond.
He then tapped the lottery ticket with his finger, and this time he could tap it.
At the same time, the system popped up with a guide.
âIn the lottery interface, you can give lottery tickets to the doll. For each lottery ticket received, the doll will take the small basket beneath the wishing bottle to receive a wishing heart. Wishing hearts are dropped by shaking the wishing bottle. Lottery items are divided into four grades, with the probability from high to low being green, blue, purple and gold. Among them, the probability of obtaining a green item is 70%, a blue item is 20%, a purple item is 9%, and a gold item is 1%.â
Li Shuoxingâs mind went over it and understood.
Green was an N card, blue was an R card, purple was an SR card, and gold was an SSR card.
The system then prompted, âIt is detected that you have a lottery ticket. Do you want to start the lottery?â
Li Shuoxing chose no.
He closed the lottery screen and opened the check-in list.
As he recalled, the weekâs check-in was coming to an end. Tomorrow was the last day, and a lottery ticket would be given away then.
It was better to wait until tomorrow.
With two lottery tickets, the likelihood of getting a good item would double.
Li Shuoxing was ready to go offline. Before he did, he said goodbye to the little person. âCub, Iâm leaving. See you tomorrow.â
Su Mingqian: âSee you tomorrow.â
He thought, I hope she comes early tomorrow.
***
Tomorrow, he came on time, neither early nor late.
It was another day of sunshine and gentleness.
As soon as Li Shuoxing woke up from bed this morning, he thought of the little person in the game, and then of the two lottery tickets in the game.
Today, Iâm gonna do the game lottery.
Letâs go draw a prize before I start writing.
What is the best way to draw good items?
As Li Shuoxing thought this, he couldnât help but pick up his phone and sent a Weibo post, asking his fans for help.
âIâm asking everyone, what is the best way to draw good items?â
After posting that, he went into the bathroom to wash his face and brush his teeth, and when he came out, there were already comments under the Weibo post. Those fans with different IDs seemed to have made an agreement, saying the same thing.
âUpdate.â
âUse the update method.â
âUse the update to accumulate goodness <sup>2</sup> æäșșć means to reduce oneâs bad luck by helping others. method.â
âUse the mass update to accumulate goodness panacea.â
They left five, six, seven, eight in a row like this, and finally there was a different one.
âXimuzi, Iâm a famous golden finger of game lotteries. No matter what game, I can help you draw. If I donât draw good items Iâll chop my head off for you. Iâm not asking for much, you have to update 100,000 words today.â
Li Shuoxing calmly finished reading, and calmly ignored them.
He opened Weibo, searched for the most forwarded koi recently to forward to his Weibo, and then put his hands together in worship.
âKoi immortal, remember to bless me with a good draw, amen.â
After worshipping, he washed his hands and opened the game. He first took the lottery ticket for this weekâs check-in bonus, and then poked the little person through the blanket, waking the sleeping cutie.
The little person opened his eyes. ââŠXimu?â
Li Shuoxing: âIâm here!â
He waited patiently for the little person to get up and share the lottery time with him.
In the endâŠ
Su Mingqian rubbed his eyes, glanced at the time, pulled the blanket up with both hands to completely cover himself, then curled up and went back to sleep.
A few more text bubbles popped up through the blanket.
âDonât disturb me.â
âWant to sleep.â
âWhat words.â
âTalk later.â
1
The two verses, é犟æ„ćœćïŒæ±æ»ŽçŠŸäžć, are an excerpt from the poem æŻć, Sympathy for the Peasants in English. It depicts peasants working in the fields at noon under the scorching sun, and summarises their life of hard work throughout the year. 2
æäșșć means to reduce oneâs bad luck by helping others.