"Don't worry unnecessarily. Just think of the planet as a school, and the living beings within it as all kinds of students. Some strive to improve, while others indulge themselves. Those who strive have their own path, and those who indulge have their own bridge," Wenren Sheng said after some thought.
"A school?" Zhao Han pondered for a moment, then was filled with regret.
If only she had studied properly back then.
Now that she was going to be a principal, she realized how many shortcomings she still had.
"You all make it sound so real," Ouyang Ling sighed. Then she patted Little Illusion's head and asked, "When does the next script start filming?"
"It starts filming right away. With Old Han providing the setting, it'll definitely turn out perfectly," Little Illusion said confidently.
"Remember to add a villainous boss. There wasn't one the last few times, so there should be one this time," Wenren Sheng reminded her.
"Got it," Little Illusion drawled, then started grabbing.
She snatched all the tasty food into her own bowl.
After dinner.
Wenren Sheng returned to the study.
Little Octopus's severed tentacle was still sunbathing in the fish tank, the most leisurely presence in the house.
Who would have thought it was also part of a major boss?
As he watched, the tentacle suddenly transformed into a black snake. "You broke the agreement. You will be punished!" the Black Snake snarled, leaping out of the fish tank and biting at Wenren Sheng.
Wenren Sheng was not flustered in the slightest. He blew out a breath, and the illusion before him vanished.
"I helped you build a civilization, but I never said I would feed you directly. If you can't obtain it, that is your own problem," he said calmly.
"You are playing pointless