Lu Yuan, who had nothing much to do, was quite content at this moment.
He sat on a large rock, basking in the sun and yawned.
Milestone of God, he couldn't think of anything more, and was too lazy to try.
The pace of life had slowed down suddenly—a cup of hot tea, a book about alien civilizations, slowly reading through the afternoon... Although most of these books were academic papers, boring as hell, they still helped pass the boring time.
The Great Fleet of Deep Space, Attribute Grinding in Pangu Continent, these few novels written by the beauty experts were actually quite enjoyable!
Another look at the author: Eternal Loop; he must be some bureaucrat working in a data center, who had stealthily hidden his masterpieces here.
Lu Yuan earnestly remembered this curb-stomping author who provided him with spiritual nourishment.
He suddenly felt that his short-term goals had already been accomplished... Life had started to become comfortable.
