He lives on another planet and is majoring in Earth Science.

Chapter 162 Abstract Fashion
Milia lingered in front of the merchandise display window.

He walked along, muttering to himself.

"If it were Li Ji, how would he design it?"

"Different countries have different races. Should this step involve selecting people of the race corresponding to the country?"

Lee Ki said that he actually wouldn't.

The normal mode has almost no requirements for race and scene compatibility.

After all, apart from a very few countries, most countries on Earth are either multi-ethnic or allow foreigners to travel freely.

Therefore, racial selection is unrelated to the context.

Li Ji had also thought of the design that Milia had guessed, but he added it to the black hole mode, waiting to use it to torture Delulu.

"What kind of country is South Korea? I don't even know who its main ethnic group is."

Milia passed by a black man.

She looked her up and down, then shook her head.
"No, I remember the textbook said that Earthlings can abuse Black people at will. I'm afraid of getting beaten up, so I won't choose this one."

Li Ji silently complained as he watched the surveillance footage: "The textbooks are still too outdated and can't keep up with the version iterations."

Milia's ranking fluctuates between the East Asia and Europe/America divisions.

"South Korea? What exactly is South Korea? I have absolutely no idea!"

"We'll have to use the old method."

She puffed out her cheeks.

She silently thought to herself, "Which slime girl is the cutest? Milia!"

The breath in his mouth bounced back and forth between his two cheeks.

With each word pronounced, the breath moves from one side to the other.

It felt like there was a ball in my mouth that was swaying back and forth.

"The right side. Then choose the white person."

Li Ji: This is too hasty!

After choosing the race, Milia struggled with the age group.

"Should I choose someone younger or older?"

As people age, their physical functions weaken, and they gradually lose their value to society.

"Do Earthlings then execute individuals who are too old?"

Milia covered her mouth in horror, her eyes wide open.

Li Ji strongly resisted the urge to speak up: This is completely the case! What exactly are Earthlings in your mind?

Milia ultimately chose the blonde, blue-eyed, big-breasted girl.

"After all this time, how is this any different from your usual mimicry?"

Milia was once again stumped by the choice of clothing.

Li Ji somewhat regretted not including a time limit in the early character settings.

"Then let's add it now."

A huge electronic countdown timer suddenly appeared above the wardrobe in front of Milia.

Players must complete the task configuration within the specified time; otherwise, the game will be considered lost.

Milia was immediately flustered and hurriedly picked out a few clothes to change into.

"Dailulu has worn all of these clothes, so she shouldn't make any mistakes, right?"

Li Ji stared at the avant-garde outfit on the screen and his vision went black.

A purple knitted hat, with a large pink bow around her neck that was as wide as her shoulders.

Underneath the dark green jacket was a bright red jumpsuit.

We will carry out the traditional Chinese fashion concept of "red and green are a terrible match" to the end.

A black studded leather belt around the waist restrained the wildness of the bright red dress.

The pair of studded leather gloves on her hands contrasted sharply with her lovely face.

The white stockings on her legs further accentuated the fashionable undertones through their incongruity.

"Clothing and styling are two different things!"

Li Ji finally realized how precious Dai Lulu was.

In an interstellar alliance with such outrageous aesthetics.

Dailulu's outfits are all harmonious and beautiful, perfectly hitting the aesthetic point of Li Ji, an earthling.

He is simply a rare fashion genius.

Milia's character setup is complete, and a card falls from the sky.

[Character Information Card] [Please fill in the corresponding information according to the character you have configured]

Milia's heart tightened; it turned out that Li Ji had set a trap here.

She stared intently at the card and began filling in the information.

"Name: Milia. Is it okay to use my real name? Koreans should have this name, right?"

"gender?"

She looked down at her chest.

"A full, soft bust is a woman's secondary sexual characteristic."

"Wait a moment!"

"Textbooks say that secondary sexual characteristics cannot completely determine the sex of a person on Earth; primary sexual characteristics also need to be examined."

"Compared to Li Ji, who is so cautious, his designs must all contain hidden secrets."

Li Ji's black screen comment: There aren't that many mysteries! Women are just creatures that look like women!

A wonderful idea suddenly flashed into Li Ji's mind.

"Wouldn't it be fun to incorporate gender diversity into a hell mode and then have Delulu identify biological sex?"

"Hehe. You're in for a rough time, Dailulu."

After confirming the information, Milia filled in "female" with peace of mind.

"Luckily I was quick-witted, otherwise I would have fallen into Li Ji's trap."

Li Ji: There was absolutely no trap! You're just a coward who overthinks things!
Milia continued filling in the next item: "Nationality: South Korea".

"I think I have the standard Korean look, right?"

Li Ji: You don't even know this country, where does your confidence come from? Did you get it from your cheeks?

Age: 22.

As Milia finished filling in the last item, the surrounding scenery began to change rapidly.

She stood in front of a restaurant on an empty street.

On the sloping, downward-facing eaves of the blue-tiled roof is a brightly lit sign that reads in Korean: Korean BBQ.

Lee Ki didn't go to Korea either, so the shop is a bit shabby.

Milia looked at the Korean text above and switched the corpus to the corresponding Korean module.

She walked to the store entrance, where soft, pale yellow light shone through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows onto her face.

The waiter opened the door, smiling and saying, "Annyeonghaseyo~"

Milia's gaze was drawn to the waitress's unusual attire.

The waiter was wearing a giant corncob.

To be precise, the waiter was a giant corncob.

The green limbs and yellow torso create a visually striking image.

The round eyes and upturned smiling face on the corn are particularly ingenious.

Milia stared at the waiter, preparing to add a mark.

But a scene suddenly flashed through her mind.

She seemed to have seen many similar bizarre outfits on the dressing-up interface.

For example, a Tyrannosaurus Rex.

It seems that Earthlings are just keen on stuffing themselves into clothes like these.

Could this be another trap set by Li Ji?
After all, this corn-shaped person had never seen anything like it in the entire galaxy.

It is very likely that it really is a product of Earth.

She carefully recalled the rules.

[3. If any objects appear in the scene that do not exist on Earth, please observe them for more than 3 seconds and then mark them. Incorrect marking will be penalized.]

Milia silently looked away.

"That was close, we almost fell into Li Ji's trap."

Li Ji was stunned by what he saw on the surveillance footage.

"Aren't you going to mark this?"

"Corn Man?"

"You don't really believe there are corn people on Earth, do you?"

Milia said firmly to the corn man, "I want to eat."

(End of this chapter)