Su Yu is a world that does not exist in reality. From the outside, the shape is close to a sphere, surrounded by layers of silver-white shiny silk. In the world, there are independent and different townscapes.
"When a new person steps into the cocoon, we call him a spiritual seed..." An old man sits in front of the desk every day and explains to the new people who come to visit him.
"Then... Who am I!? Do I have to believe whatever this little white thing says?" The young man's expression has not softened since the old man started speaking. He is holding the silkworm beads in one hand and slapping the table excitedly with the other, causing ripples in the old man's tea.
The old man stretched out his hand to hold the tea cup and looked seriously at the grumpy man in front of him.
"Whether you are willing to accept it or not, you have now become a spiritual seed in the cocoon. You were created by the Mulberry Spirit Envoy and have self-awareness." The old man took a sip of tea. Regardless of the young man's face, he coughed and continued, "Now you have two choices. One is to receive the blessing of the Mulberry Spirit Angel and spend the rest of your time in the cocoon." The old man stretched out his second finger. "The second is to continue to pass the spirit test and become a silk weaver. There is a chance that you can go to the world of the Mulberry Spirit Angel."
"Full of rubbish!! It's silk, silkworm, or pupa. How can I be a silkworm seed when I'm so good!? And why can't my identity and experience be told to me through this thing? Who am I? Why can't I remember..." The young man buried his head in despair, then suddenly raised his head, staring at the old man with blood-red eyes.
"I have been telling you for a long time. If you don't accept it, there is nothing I can do..." The old man filled another pot of tea and looked at the young man, "I need to pay 20 Xuansang for additional explanation. Can you afford it?"
The air suddenly solidified, leaving only the tea stove simmering.
The young man immediately stood up and symbolically walked towards the door, "Ah hahaha, as expected of the master, I understood immediately, thank you master..." While the old man lowered his head to brush away the tea foam, he ran away in a hurry.
The old man didn't take it seriously, his eyes still staring at the tea noodles. The tea stand by the window outside the house suddenly fell over, causing sparrows to fly around.
"Come here, don't vent your anger on the tea..." As soon as he finished speaking, he looked up and saw a tall woman walking in aggressively. She slapped the table with her hand, knocking the tea cup over.
"Old man, I discovered the secret of Su Yu, do you want to listen?" Wutong stared at the old man, as if the consequences of not agreeing would be the same as the overturned tea cup.
"Okay, okay... Oh, what a pity this tea..." The old man shook his head regretfully, but his eyes caught a glimpse of a few figures shaking outside the door.
"Invite them in too, I can't beat you, and you're just trying to ambush them from behind."
The dust in the house wanders aimlessly, and the visitors bring sunshine, disrupting the tranquility of the house.
Wutong looked up at the leading man, called out "Master", and smiled at the girl behind him.
"Is it a cocoon? It's just that..."
Purpose: Save the world and yourself