Deputy Liu's First Taste of the Dreamscape

Reassessing My Unemployment Life, Deputy Liu still felt that this Dreamscape was just so-so.

The black-and-white Dreamscape looked fairly atmospheric, but he could still see obvious signs of rushed work everywhere.

Some of the less important NPCs either permanently faced away from the player or were wrapped in cloaks.

The environments also made extensive use of ice, snow, and fog, which minimized the rendering range of the Ancient Dreamscape and thus saved resources.

Most scenes were depicted with darkness and lines, while the lack of buildings had reached an utterly shameless degree.

Deputy Liu was a chef, as well as an amateur Dream Maker.

Because of that particular skill, he had been chosen as President Qing's deputy to oversee this work.

Though he was not a professional, his aesthetic sense was at least decent. After watching for a while, he could tell that this Dreamscape was probably a shoddy product, most likely something rushed out within half a month.

He wanted to criticize it some more, but President Qing called.

"Little Liu, I've got another question. I still don't understand why sashimi is called sashimi. Isn't it slices of dead fish?"

Taking a deep breath, Deputy Liu knew that President Qing was about to start obsessing over strange things again.

Since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety could not both be fulfilled, while President Qing only knew how to solve problems with his fists.

Perhaps because all his ability points had gone into combat power, President Qing was clearly short on intelligence. He also tended to get stuck in mental loops, so someone had to explain things to him.

Glancing back at his colleagues, who were arguing over whose luck was better and who should do the Card Draw, Deputy Liu told them, "Don't stay up too late. Play for