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After all, he woke up, and these fragments of fragmented dreams disappeared very quickly, like another fantasy in the mirror of the world, and when he was awake, he quickly disappeared.

In addition to the dream, a small wish in his heart seems to be clearer, and he is a little yearning for the blue sky now.

Toril knew that the boy was awake, but she maintained an understanding attitude and just got up gently and went out.

There is no difference between day and night in the underground world. Toril’s day’s work is to check the remains to see if there are any humans who have accidentally fallen. Life is life, and work is work. But the changes in life now make Toril more enthusiastic. Treat your own work.Strictly speaking, she is not hired to guard the ruins, but she treats the ruins as a management area within her reach, and sincerely hopes to help the souls who fall unintentionally.

For Toril, most of work and life actually overlap. She is a gardening and plant manager who is passionate about eating snails. While working, she wanders around the ruins, caring for the little monsters, and looking for, Cultivate land suitable for farming.This ruin is a ruin, almost the closest place to the surface world, and the monsters' colony is deeper.

She is usually alone, only a pair of skeleton brothers who do not know where they come from will occasionally visit.Now that there is Lu Zongping, it is of course different. Toril always keeps in mind his responsibility to this boy, that is, every adult in society needs to raise and educate the younger generation dutifully. Toril has always yearned to be a teacher. Now she finally has a student.

The first lesson for Lu Zongping should begin. Toril hopes that the boy can join her in the work on the land.

Since all living things are going to survive, they must of course be produced. Children who have not seen the most basic labor are like soilless crops, although they are exquisite but too delicate, and they often live badly because of some bad factors. Disordered stems and leaves of flowers.

Toril prepared breakfast, a pot of fresh fruit salad, and a cup of about twenty-five ounces of hot milk.She sat at the dining table in the corner of the lounge and waited. At the end of the corridor, the boy walked slowly with his eyes closed.Toril was taken aback, "Good boy, why are you closing your eyes?"

Naturally, Lu Zongping would not answer. He is still learning the language here, but he actually doesn’t want to explain, because he hates repeated scenes. Although the carpet pattern on the corridor makes him quite satisfied, it can’t stop him from being bored. , Perhaps he did not really regard this place as his home. In his own words, he would always be a traveler and would always accept the impact of new things.

No matter what, he can walk with his eyes closed. The invisible footprints left by those roads he walked can be counted in his heart. In the darkness, he is like a graffiti. Every stroke is a footprint. Footprints may be complete or incomplete, sometimes dragging traces, but he avoids stepping on the original footprints as much as possible: this kind of thing is more and more difficult to do, and the floor space is limited.

Toriel watched Lu Zongping walk to the table and sit down with his eyes closed, then he sighed with relief and began to enjoy breakfast.Aries asked in a whisper, "Child, did you have a nightmare last night?"

Lu Zongping didn't speak, he didn't want to answer, but his cheeks flushed, he lowered his head and poked the strawberries in the bowl, the fork pierced the flesh, and the squeezed juice gave out a sour and delicious smell.

Tolier knew in her heart, she gently stroked Lu Zongping’s back, "Child, don’t be afraid, I will help you live here, in fact, I have prepared a full set of education books, and I have always been a teacher. I think we can start the first lesson after dinner."

Lu Zongping nodded, he used his white and tough teeth to crush the fruits and vegetables.He doesn't need to change his teeth. The forty natural teeth will develop as his body grows. If the teeth fall out due to a huge impact, they can regenerate after a period of time.

Chapter 903 Farming

After the meal, Toril took Lu Zongping out. To the west of the small house, across a stream, there is another thin tool room. This is where Toril stores tools. Although he often comes, it can be used when opening the door. There is also a smell of dust.Every time Toril finished her work, she would carefully clean the farm tools with stream water, clean and new, but the dust on her body was brought into the workshop again and again, and it slowly accumulated.

Toril changed the outer robe, revealing a set of short trousers inside. The strong and beautiful muscles and fur are facing the wind at the waist and arms, shaking slightly, Lu Zongping watched by the light outside the door The light gray projection of his body on Aries.

"Child, you must change into special clothes when you work, so as to avoid the clothes you usually wear from getting dirty and difficult to clean." While talking, Tolier put on the rubber sleeve boots, and the rustle of clothes rubbed It is clear that Lu Zongping is dreaming about the scene of work. He lacks a clear understanding of this, which is what he expects.

"The clothes for you are not ready yet, boy, you are watching me work today. You are too young to be able to do some things." Toril suddenly hesitated, "My boy, please go out and wait at the door for a while. Okay? I need some privacy."

Lu Zongping sat down outside the door with his back to the tool room, looking at the deep ruins. There is no doubt that it used to be a large settlement. Now, the artificial hardened ground is mottled by nature, and the walls collapsed. Not every magic street lamp is intact on the walls of the cave behind, and even deeper caves. Many of them are no longer shining. Toril has no ability to manage the ruins alone, and she has no such idea at all, just in her In areas where she often passes by, she will only do maintenance of street lights.

These rusty lamp posts are unpleasant to look at, and the shadows under the lamps often obscure the fact that the lamp posts are aging.

Toril opened the door and came out. She had changed into her overalls, fresh and tidy.He is holding a hoe in his right hand, and a dustpan in his left hand. There is also a basket in the dustpan, and a small pair of scissors is placed at the bottom of the basket.

"This time I'm going to loosen the soil for some sweet potatoes and yam, and pick some mature loofah and beans." Toril is an old farmer with great plans.

Lu Zongping walked barefoot, following Toril, Aries would continue to talk about his own experience of growing crops, as well as the practical application of knowledge learned from books.

There is no soil in the underground world, lack of accumulation of weathering and soil formation, there are rocks everywhere here.Fortunately, magic can make up for these shortcomings. Fossils turn into mud and change the form of matter. Of course, this is not enough. The soil is by no means pure loose rock debris. To get the real soil, you need to create a complete cycle of ecology. Circle, there is wind, water, dead bodies, flora, time and energy.It is an integration of the dynamic development of energy and matter. In essence, since the underground world can develop life, what is lacking is also an energy source. There is no sun, but there is geothermal energy. In the paradise of monsters, they develop Their own production system is different from the upward exploration of the surface world, the monsters choose downward.

However, for Toril, the ruins of the ruins are not as high as they are, that is, they cannot get sunlight and are not close to the geothermal core.But she still has another choice, which is a universal energy source in this world, namely magic and mystery.

Lu Zongping followed Aries to a farmland, which was about two acres of land. The crops were very mixed and sparsely counted. There were about 20 species.Magic street lights stand in the fields, and the light generated by magic provides photosynthesis energy for plants.

He sat on the ridge and watched Toriel carrying a hoe step by step towards the melon field. Thanks to the complete energy circulation system of the underground world, there are weather phenomena here. The water vapor accumulated on the roof of the cave often condenses and then patters down. It also snows in cold areas.Rain water moisturizes the soil, and the fine-grained soil condenses on the surface. Toril needs to break this part so that air can be supplied to the roots of the crops along the loose soil pores underneath.For some bulbous plants, Toril will give them thick soil.

Every farmer has his own understanding of the field, and watching others farming can't appreciate the subtlety.Just like watching others paint and sing, those silent stories are hidden under the calm and rigorous surface.Lu Zongping was quickly attracted by this purposeful action. He had a lot of incomprehensions. Toril was just busy on his own.Her soles of feet are wide, so the ridge opened up is also very wide.

Apart from sitting there, Lu Zongping didn't have much room for manipulation. Tolier bowed his waist and wielded his hoe, breaking the loose soil with refined farm tools.Craftsmanship, agronomy, giving energy and wisdom to nature and time processing are like speculation.Nature is a natural factory, and it is like a black box to people who do not understand nature.Similarly, magic is such a black box.

Toril will slowly teach Lu Zongping about nature and magic.

She slowly fainted and sweated during her work. In the light of the magic street lamp, the moist hair seemed to be brushed with a thick layer of clear oil. It was so bright that the pungent smell in the grass and soil scratched the nerve endings of Lu Zongping’s nasal mucosa. The outline of Aries melted in the afterglow, a muddy color. She waved her hoe, gently lifted and fell, and the sound of mud rubbing against gold and iron was a refreshing .Her breath spit out two thin white lines, and at a certain angle toward the light, refreshing pale white mist was flowing on both sides of the nose.Her palms are strong and her arms are strong, and the vibration follows the top of the hoe along the pole, and finally expresses on her hair, the wet hair, and the tiny water droplets are scattered in the air. Her sense of existence follows the influence of water molecules. Diffusion spreads at the same time, just like the soil uses odor molecules as the basis of existence, water molecules are mixed with odor factors, just like her and the earth's love.

As a dissipative system, there is no essential difference between humans and land. The tangible outlines on the macroscopic level are blurred on the microscopic level. The surface area of ​​objects will disappear as the details are enriched, and the flow of time appears as the evolution of particles.The land digests food, and the human body grows plants. As a result, the boundary between death and life is blurred, and the boundary between mystery and non-mystery is gradually being swallowed and digested.

Intense, the material about nature shattered and overflowed from the package of form.Toril continued her work, she was ploughing the earth, and the earth was ploughing her.

Lu Zongping curled up on the side of the road, slowly falling into a slight nap.He also felt wrapped in the earth, like covered with a quilt. Although he was not sleepy, he might as well make up for it.

Chapter 904 The Mother of Nature

"Child, wake up, how come you fell asleep?" Toril squatted beside Lu Zongping, the steaming Aries body smelled of body odor, earthy smell and plant juice.

Lu Zongping opened his eyes, bright and energetic. He wanted to say that he was not asleep. If it was a war, he would not admit that he was a deserter. He would just take necessary rest when he was unable to do so.

Toriel also noticed that working on her own would not allow her children to learn new things, but she really couldn't bear to let such a beautiful child walk in the mud, and it would be unsightly if it became dirty.

However, some things should always be the first step, Toril just wanted to wait for the child to grow up.However, the most important step is to involve the child together.

"Come on boy, let's pray."

Toril led Lu Zongping to a groundwater stream, "Come with me and hold up a scoop of water in your hand."

The broad and hairy palms of Aries are immersed in the water. In the shimmering world, the existence of extremely clear streams almost disappears, leaving only the gurgling sound, which seems to be composed of flowing sound waves. Toril's hair is like pure white in the water. The algae rippled gently, and the reflection of the hair illuminates the water.Lu Zongping also dipped his palm into the water, which was cool and soft. The presence of water made Lu Zongping more intuitively feel the existence of nature.

Toril picked up a handful of water, the adult's palm wrapped the water tightly, Lu Zongping picked up a handful of water, the child's palm kept leaking the water, ticking.

Lu Zongping was a little frustrated as he watched the water level in his palm continue to drop. The small and thin palm really couldn't dent a bowl, but he could dent a shallow dish to hold a little water.

Toril smiled heartily, "Don't worry, boy, try a few more times."

This time Lu Zongping was very clear about his abilities, so he only filled a little water, enough, and held his palms tightly together, at least not to let this little water leak.

Toril nodded, "Very well, boy, come on. Come with me."

Behind Aries, the white jade-like children followed suit. Toriel's steps were steady and free, and the small wind merged with the airflow near the surface when she walked. She seemed to be a demigod walking in the storm. Lu Zongping made small steps, bowing his head and watching closely. The trembling water in the palm.

They stepped on the ridge, and Toril raised her hands high, loosened her fingers slightly, so that the water droplets could leak out, she raised her head and closed her eyes, strode, and kept mumbling and singing ancient compliments.

"(To the effect): Boundless, the monsters are singing, is our homeland covered with absinthe or fresh grass? The distant ancestors, the monsters are praying. Will our tomorrow be sprinkled with honey or sweat? Ancient giant trees, monsters are thinking, are our heads covered with shade or frost? The fresh grass in the homeland is withered, the sweat and blood of our ancestors shed in vain, there are no birds in the giant branches, and the monsters have nothing. Great and sublime, mother of nature, monsters will remember, nourish and nourish, new homes have fresh grass, the lives of younger generations are like honey, and the birds on the giant trees fly again..."

Like singing like chanting, like singing like howling, the thick vocal cords of Aries are full of sound, like the ubiquitous spring in the underground world.

Lu Zongping imitated her, raising his hands over his head, raising his head and closing his eyes, striding, the water in his palms dripping continuously, on the earth, on his cheeks, the earth weeped, and his cheeks were moisturized.

The existence of sound, the existence of water vapor, the existence of individuals and nature are closely entangled with each other, dissolving the boundaries of each other. There is nature in the sound of Toriel’s praise, and there is Toriel’s praise in nature. The individual is infinite, and the nature is infinite. small.

Lu Zongping felt that the water between his palms didn't mean to drip dry at all, and kept dripping. He closed his eyes, raised his hands high, and took over the dew of the sky. With this little gift of nature, the fields of the underground world are vigorous and the soil emits oily black. Bright color, green and lively crops.Weeds and insects are also moisturized.But it doesn't matter, the gift of nature can give all living creatures a foundation for survival.The crops will bear heavy harvests for the white sheep and Lu Zong to eat.

They walked slowly on the ridge, just like Lu Zongping's favorite, using a streamlined route, letting the gift of moisturizing take care of every part of the field without duplication, which is good.

After walking again, Toril retracted her palms, opened her eyes, and turned her head to find that the boy behind him had been doing the same, and was recognized by nature. The dew of the sky gathered smoothly, and she couldn’t help being very happy, "Very good, kid , You are very talented. Keep your eyes open. Let's pray our last prayer."

Aries knelt and sat down in the field, Lu Zongping knelt and sat beside her.

"Mother of Nature, thank you for your generous gift, please bless the monsters, we are also your children, and please take care of this child beside me, he is so kind and pure, a great mother, please bless this child , So that his future life will be free of pain and danger, let him walk on a smooth road, let him drink the sweet spring water, let him eat the fullest fruit, let him make friends with animals, let him be able to Never be hurt by pests, poisonous insects and weeds, let him be happy forever, let him not be shrouded in sorrow, let him grow, let him make friends with others, let his true heart not be let down..."