Although the man behind the Creator was the same size as the Thumb Girl, Pan Ting still saw the excitement, excitement, expectation and waiting on the face plate as big as a fingernail.

The boat reaches the bridge head naturally straight.

Pan Ting used Ah Q's spirit to press all the weird things in front of him into his heart, and gently tapped his fingers on the keyboard.

Plant name: Seven-colored peach

Plant classification: peach

Organizational system: All should be

Organs and shapes: dark brown roots and stems, palm-sized green leaves, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple and seven-color flowers and fruits.

Distribution and habits: Usually grow on mountains above one thousand meters above sea level, and likes cold and cold.

Ecological relations: Within a radius of 100 meters, there must be ten peach trees.

Use: Eat forever.

After Pan Ting finished writing, click OK.

The table was grayed out for a second and lighted up again:

Plant name: Seven-colored peach√

Plant classification: peach √【Development plant classification--peach】

Organizational system: All should be [Please describe it in detail]

Organs and appearance: dark brown roots and stems, palm-sized green leaves, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple and seven-color flowers and fruits. [The description ability is too poor, please attach pictures]

Distribution and habits: Usually growing on mountains above one thousand meters above sea level, it likes cold and cold. [The system has not yet developed the ocean and cannot use the altitude. The system has not yet developed the mountains and cannot use the mountains. The system has not yet developed the climate and cannot use the cold and cold]

Ecological relationship: Within a radius of 100 meters, there must be ten peach trees [the system has not yet developed peach trees, so peach trees cannot be used].

Use: Eat immortality. [The system has not yet been developed, and the function cannot be turned on, so it is temporarily retained]

Pan Ting kicked Xiaotaizi with his toes ashamedly: "What kind of game-breaking developer is this? Is there any courage to take it out for people to play without developing anything?"

"You are the destructor." The man behind the Creator said, "This is the initial stage of creating the world. Starting from plants and minerals, you can develop higher-level settings such as oceans, climates, and organisms."

"Writing novels does not require the organizational system setting!" Pan Ting thought he was the most delicate writer in Thunder Literature Network, and he was not as delicate as the plant tissue system. This is equivalent to writing a handwritten text "iqian used to..."

"This is not a novel, this is the real world. Every grass and every tree needs your settings to be generated. If you don't know, you can Baidu." The man behind the Creator said, and the computer popped up Baidu search.

"...Is there a QQ?" Pan Ting asked.

"It can be simulated, but it cannot be connected to the Internet. We have left the earth. This is a new world to be launched. The specific location will be waiting for you to be successfully created and the universe system will be allocated." Seeing the suspicion in his eyes, it explained, "I simulated Baidu myself, and it stores all the knowledge that the Earth's network engine can search."

Pan Tingmo stood up for a long time, as if he was digesting the identity of "creator". After a while, he said: "There are two ways to be a creator in our place. One is to move your mouth and have whatever you want. The other is to lie down and change whatever you want."

The man behind the Creator gently patted his upper: "Man should live a more realistic life."
Chapter completed!