In the living room, Xu Zhi returned to the orchard and casually opened the refrigerator. He took out a can of drinks that had been stored in the food industry and returned to the black sofa to sit down. He looked at the group of little ants jumping around on the ground.
No ha, no ha!
They fought madly and rolled on the ground. They were very happy.
At this very moment, they were still wild beasts that ate raw meat and drank blood. They had yet to develop a civilization, similar to the ancestors of the apes and monkeys of humans. They had yet to develop any civilization. Therefore, Xu Zhi was not worried that their descendants would remember him in the future.
"I went out for a trip and a group of troublemakers suddenly appeared in my house ..."
He massaged his temple.
