Bo Shuo stayed in Dreamscape for a long time.
The flow rate of time outside is completely different from that inside. After the last meeting, Yi Rong's movements have restrained a lot, and he is still maintaining the stability of the entire space.
But instead of tearing it down and starting over as soon as the space became unstable, as before, we slowly began to deal with the small gaps without leaving any traces.
There was no big fanfare, and Bo Shuo turned a blind eye and pretended not to have seen it.
Just think of it as an extension of time for this trip.
The evolution of the entire space is not large. Except for the surrounding areas of Orphanage, there is only a blank space in other places.
Bo Shuo knows that this is because Yi Rong has vague memory about other places, so it cannot be fabricated.
But Yi Rong can't, but Bo Shuo can.
In the past, Bo Shuo occasionally played some construction games.
Now this scene is an upgrade-like construction game, and it's holographic.
Bo Shuo is very interested in this.
He pulled Youthful Yi Rong to open a small opening in the space, and then started building a city in a blank area slightly farther away from Orphanage.
Sometimes Bo Shuo creates an amusement park, and sometimes it creates a castle.
All kinds of exquisite designs were created by Bo Shuo's hands.
But for other reasons, Bo Shuo did not fabricate life like Yi Rong.
Deity's Shattered Energy will all create derivatives.
Bo Shuo usually pays more attention to it, and is the first to put it out whenever there is such a sign.
At least now Bo Shuo doesn't want to create living beings.
Bo Shuo's patience can't be said to be very good. Sometimes when he gets tired of playing, he throws the semi-finished product aside.
But Yi Rong's personality is completely opposite to Bo Shuo's, at least as shown now.
He would slowly build a semi-formed building, and then fabricate detailed shapes bit by bit. He seemed to be able to sense Bo Shuo's thoughts, and there was some tacit understanding of the cooperation.
As time goes by, Building Game has gradually become tired of being played by Bo Shuo.
He began to think about adapting those buildings into Lost Paradise and Exam Venue.
After fabricating it, and after repeatedly confirming with Yi Rong that the details could withstand scrutiny, he carefully opened a small gap in the space and threw the venue into Lost Paradise.
Then he lay down on the soft sofa, reflected the picture on Exam Venue, and began to accept his results as if he were watching a play.
The entire space lasts longer.
As time goes by, Bo Shuo has stayed here for nearly seven years.
But no matter how sweet the dream is, you will eventually wake up.
In the dimensions that humans cannot see, cracks slowly expand, and the whole world makes an overwhelmed whimper.
Bo Shuo saw countless dark lines in his sight.
Slowly expand outward, expand, and expand again.
But this time, no one stopped me, not even Yi Rong.
Separation is inevitable, Bo Shuo cannot stay here forever, and there are people he misses outside.
Bo Shuo sighed slightly, then looked at Yi Rong who was silent next to him, then stepped forward and slowly held his hand, and then placed a kiss on his palm.
"We will meet again."
Bo Shuo woke up from Dreamscape. After returning to consciousness, the tip of his nose suddenly smelled the aroma of food.
He got off the bed, put on his slippers, and walked towards the kitchen.
In the kitchen, Yi Rong is cooking at the moment.
He was wearing Bo Shuo and Pink Apron that he bought at the canteen downstairs. His long silver curly hair was simply tied back and hung down on his waist.
Bo Shuo walked slowly to the door of the kitchen and did not walk in first. Instead, he leaned against the wall and admired the appearance of Yi Rong.
Although he had watched it many times in the past few days, he still felt a little disconnected.
After all, a Supreme God actually put on the Pink Apron he bought to cook.
This is such a contrast.
Bo Shuo He lowered his jaw and suddenly remembered that there seemed to be another Piggy Apron in the canteen. I would like to buy it next time and try it out.
Just thinking about it, Bo Shuo's newly born bad taste is satisfied to a certain extent.
Black Haired Youth's gaze was barely concealed.
The heat was so hot that Yi Rong was almost impossible to ignore. He turned down the heat, put the lid on the pot, and then tilted his head to look at the young man.
The young man did not feel the slightest embarrassment of being discovered. Instead, he smiled and said hello to Yi Rong.
"Morning."
"Hmm."
Yi Rong responded, and then he wanted to move Clay Pot to the table. The moment he touched it, he seemed to remember something, so he picked up a half-wet towel and wrapped it around it.
He picked up Clay Pot with a normal expression, and then slowly walked to the dining table.
His movements were so smooth that he looked like he had practiced them thousands of times.
Bo Shuo had already sat on the dining table first, staring at Yi Rong with a smile, as if he wanted to make a hole in his face.
Just yesterday, Bo Shuo was a little uncomfortable with the identity of God. He still wanted to return to his previous life and routine, and there were many delicious foods that he had not tasted yet.