I Help Humans Collect Emotions Ten Thousand Years from Now

"Will there still be humans on the earth in ten thousand years?" Qin Hao, who had not yet solved the problem of food and clothing, was lying on the bed thinking. Just like the farmers in ancient times, wondering if the emperor would get tired of eating delicacies from the mountains and seas every day, they turned around and started to nibble on the steamed buns in their hands. "No, there may be, so I need you to help me." A mechanical voice sounded. ... "What do you need me to do?" Qin Hao asked. "Collect the seven emotions and six desires."... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.