He and It

"It's so delicious!" His spine trembled heavily, and his mouth was filled with bile-yellow juice. He felt that his lips and teeth were filled with sweetness. Whatever delicacies he had eaten in the past, none of them were as nourishing as these two sea urchins at this moment. People, "If I could eat like this every day

gourmet food

, I am willing to stay here for the rest of my life! "

Saga paused and stared at him seriously: "Really?"

Yunchi opened his eyes and smiled at him: "Actually, I'm just kidding! No matter how delicious the food is, if you eat it every day, you will get tired of it."

Saga sighed silently in his heart.

After all, he is a cub, so what he has said will never count...

"But, I know many ways to cook seafood!" Yunchi then said enthusiastically, "When I recover from my injury, I will cook them all for you, and I will definitely not make you hungry!"

...Aaah!

Sakya clutched his chest and was hit instantly, killing him.

In this way, Yunchi settled in Sakya's wooden house.

This house has a high ceiling and is open on all sides. It cannot be called a "log cabin" at all. It is more like a villa with its floorboards knocked out. It is empty and boxy, almost like a miniature temple. According to Sakya's introduction, this is the work of the god of construction and solidity. It is beyond convention and cannot be judged based on inherent physical laws.

So privately, Yunchi preferred to call this house a strange house.

Perhaps because there was a real god taking care of him, Yunchi's injuries healed quickly. With the nutritional supply of two sea urchins per meal, the expensive bandages, and the herbs pounded by Sakya himself, the broken bones in his body recovered quickly. He could walk on the ground after just lying in bed for a week.

"It's so cold..." Yunchi wrapped himself in a fur blanket and looked at the scene outside at the window. Kaleva continent is surrounded by sea. If Sakya retreats to an isolated island, then isn't this land another bigger isolated island?

Around them, the sea water rolled up finely broken ice, and snow-capped mountains and glaciers formed the only undulating lines on the sea level all year round. In the divine history of Saga, the creation mother goddess Irma floated in the ice sea for three thousand years, giving birth to the goddess Lunotar, and then multiplied the first generation of the pantheon, the oldest ones that have long since been annihilated.

Although Yunchi is very interested in these real myths, Sakya's mood always becomes depressed unconsciously when he talks about them. Yunchi is an optimist, but he is not heartless. After realizing this, he quickly changed the topic and never mentioned it again.

Now that Saga is out hunting, he is really bored, what should he do?

"Food," Yunchi murmured to himself, "I can make food. But there is no food stored here. The room is cleaner than my pocket. It's hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice..."

He limped around the house. What was there?

A large wooden bed is now occupied by him, so Sakya can only sleep on the tapestry under the bed; the simple tapestries on the four walls are also masterpieces of the goddess of textiles; the lampstand in the corner is as tall as one person, and the candle oil on it has evaporated. It shrunk into a small puddle, but it couldn't be burned out. If you light a lamp at night, it can illuminate the whole house.

Other than that, there are only those big flat and round rocks with strangely smooth surfaces, which can barely be called... tables and chairs?

Yunchi sighed, let alone the pot, it was deserted here, and there was not even a trace of smoke and smoke. It was probably impossible to even light a fire.

While he was standing in the middle of the house looking around, Sakya came back.

The white sea otter held an arm full of sea urchins and piled them by the door. Then he shook off the residual snow and broken ice on his body, and opened the door with his nose. When he saw a Yunchi getting out of bed, Sakya rubbed his eyes and wiped them again. Wiped his head and asked: "What are you doing?"

Yunchi turned his head: "Ah, you're back! I'm looking for the pot."

"Pot?" Saga hurriedly stopped wiping, "Are you hungry? Am I late to come back?"

Yunchi shook his head: "No, it's just... I'm much better now, and I can do what I can. I was just wondering if I could open the fire and get some food..."

He walked around the room: "But I can't even find the pot, let alone make food."

Sakya was silent for a moment. He staggered to the east wall, raised his palm, and pressed a big plum blossom-like palm print on the wall with five round fingers.

The strange house shook, and the finely textured walls were like alien creations in those high-tech movies, decomposing, rotating, and reorganizing layer by layer. The four walls vibrated, and the friction and collision sounds made by the wood were as crisp and fine as gold and stone. When the changes stopped, what appeared in front of Yunchi was an extra wing!

Yunchi: "Oh my God!"

Saga smiled: "I remember, there is a small kitchen here. Come in and take a look?"

Yunchi leaned in. The small kitchen had been closed for who knows how many years, but the air had no peculiar smell and it still retained the appearance of when it was first built. He said happily: "There are pots and bowls!"

A bright yellow soup pot was placed on the extinguished fire. Yunchi knocked it enthusiastically. The pot body was thick and even, and the material looked like copper but not copper. The sound when struck was long and loud, and it could almost be used as a musical instrument. . He went to pick up the bowl next to him. It was unexpectedly light. The silver-white bowl walls shone slightly, like clear jade or pure silver. He also knocked the bowl, and the sound it made was like The young songbirds sang loudly.

"This is a cooking pot. When the Kitchen God kneaded it, he added the radiance of the sun into it. Food cooked in this pot can make the eater feel the vitality of all things." Sakya said.

Yunchi held the bowl in surprise: "Then these bowls are made of moonlight?"

"Yes," Sakya nodded, "the food served in these bowls will make those who eat them healthy and prosperous forever."

Yunchi pursed his lips and carefully put down the bowl.

"Why don't you use such good tableware?" he asked.

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