I am in love with the planet

According to Yuanyuan's words, the planet was originally barren and there were no other species. The fleet that came before brought the seeds of blue grass, so the only plant that can grow on this planet is blue grass.

Fortunately, Yuanyuan planted a lot, and he didn't want to waste the withered grass stalks, so he piled them up in front of the cave entrance.

So Yuan Lingjun extravagantly used this pile of dry grass to make a fire for cooking.

He picked up the cooking pot from the garbage dump. It looks like a standard helmet. The metal shell is engraved with special patterns. It seems to be a bird that is about to fly, but it is covered by rust, and the original appearance cannot be seen clearly. .

Yuan Lingjun picked up a few stones of suitable size under Jingwei's deadly eyes, built an earthen stove, and picked up a thigh bone of an unknown animal from the garbage dump, and used it as a fire stick.

While poking the fire, he said to Yuanyuan and Jingwei: "It's not okay to sit and eat like this. Let's find a suitable place tomorrow and see if we can plant these seeds, huh?"

"Okay." This is Yuanyuan.

"Hmph." Jingwei said.

Therefore, this livelihood project related to all species on the entire planet was decided in a harmonious and friendly discussion of one person, one bird, one ball.

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The five-grain rice was steamed very quickly, and within half an hour, the aroma of the grain filled the cave.

Yuanyuan hadn't spoken for a while, and Jingwei was throwing stones more and more slowly, raising his head to look towards the entrance of the cave from time to time.

Yuan Lingjun poked the stone pot with two cleaned orchid grass stalks to confirm that the rice was cooked, and then greeted the two of them, "Come and eat."

Because Yuanyuan has been passive and sabotaged for a while, the stone mountain under Jingwei's buttocks is getting shorter and shorter, and it has fallen to the horizon. She heard Yuan Lingjun's words and put the last stone under her wings Pick it up, fly to the almost filled pit and throw it, then sigh: "Excellent!"

Yuan Lingjun: "..."

It is really hard for you to not be able to fill the sea for so many years.

He gave Jingwei a grass bowl made of blue grass and a pair of chopsticks made of grass stems, both of which he had just made by himself.

Jingwei took the bowls and chopsticks, scooped up a large bowl of rice, and then realized what a new continent was like, and said to Yuan Lingjun, "You can also do handwork?"

"What is this?" Seeing her surprised gaze, Yuan Lingjun nodded, and said with a hint of arrogance of a technician: "I am the president of the school handicraft association, and I have been the champion of the city's college student handicraft competition for four consecutive years. What is it to weave a bowl? Give me some fabric, and I can make doll clothes!"

"..."

Jingwei didn't know how many years he had been hungry, and he muttered something while he was eating rice.

Yuan Lingjun didn't hear her clearly, but Yuanyuan's hearing was superb and she understood her words.

Jingwei said: "Then you are really virtuous."

Yuanyuan agreed very much. The blue grass at the entrance of the cave seemed to feel his mood, and they all stood upright, like raised hands.

"Yes, Junjun is the most virtuous!"

Yuan Lingjun was flattered by the two of them, he knocked on the stone platform, and asked Yuanyuan, "Stop talking, how do you want to eat?"

Yuanyuan asked Yuan Lingjun to pour out part of the five-grain rice and put it on the stone platform in the center of the cave.

Yuan Lingjun looked carefully, only to find that the stone about one meter square in the center of the stone platform was red, as bright as a drop of blood, and seemed to have life flowing in it.

He didn't dare to look any further, and used his chopsticks to place the five-grain rice on the small stone. After a while, the rice grains gradually sank, as if they had sunk into the depths of the earth.

"Hic." Yuanyuan hiccupped a little, and whispered in Yuan Lingjun's ear, "This is the first time I have eaten human food. Your cooking is so delicious."

Yuan Lingjun's heart was slightly touched, and he decided to let him see his craft more in the future.

After taking good care of each ball and bird, Yuan Lingjun could finally take care of himself.

He put the rest of the five-grain rice into his own grass bowl, and picked up a chopstick.

The rich aroma of five grains slides down the rice grains into the throat, moistening the dry stomach.These five grains are simply cooked without any condiments, but the simple fragrance of the grains is more moving than any delicacies.

Yuan Lingjun couldn't help but let out a sigh, feeling that after eating such a meal, sooner or later he would become a god.

Jingwei glanced sideways from the edge of the bowl, took a peek at Yuan Lingjun's reaction, and let out a proud "hum".

Next, no words for one night.

Yuan Lingjun carried a pile of hay and put it on the stone platform, and slept in the fragrant haystack.The temperature in the cave was moderate, and he thought that he would not be able to fall asleep due to unexpected accidents, but unexpectedly, he had no dreams all night.

The next day, Yuan Lingjun was awakened by Jingwei's "click" and "click" throwing stones.

Jingwei was going back to sleep in the Classic of Mountains and Seas, but Yuan Lingjun was quick and made an exquisite bird's nest out of grass stalks while making his own bed.

He put the bird's nest at hand and asked Jingwei, "Do you like it?"

Although the materials are insufficient, the details of the bird's nest are the best. The outside is octagonal, like a blooming flower, and the inside is cushioned with fluffy grass. The bird looks very similar to Jingwei.

Jingwei stared at the bird's nest for a long time, then turned his head and said, "Hmph."

She is now in the shape of a bird, and she can't tell if she is blushing, but Jingwei deliberately picked up a few small stones and buried them under the bird's nest, and then the whole bird lay on it, without mentioning "Shan Hai Jing" In this matter, it can be seen that she is very satisfied, satisfied to death.

The next day, Jingwei moved his nest to the top of the earthen "West Mountain", throwing stones while looking down at his own West Mountain and the East China Sea.

Yuan Lingjun watched silently for a while, guessing in his heart, saying that the daughter is like the father, wondering if Emperor Yan looked down on his country like this back then.

Yuan Lingjun couldn't help curling his lips when he thought of Emperor Yan, and Jingwei's current posture of a hen hugging a nest.He reflected deeply, and felt that he was too disrespectful to the ancient sages, which is not good.

So Yuan Lingjun coughed lightly, and asked Jingwei: "Didn't you say you want me to summon some delicious beasts? Can it work now?"

Jingwei looked up.Maybe because Yuan Lingjun made a new nest for her yesterday, her attitude today is much better than when she first came out of Shan Hai Jing.The little bird with white beak and red claws flew lightly to Yuan Lingjun's hand, flapping its wings and rolled up the "Shan Hai Jing" in his hand.

Jingwei thought for a while.

"Your current ability is still weak, and it is difficult to summon the divine beasts that have been cultivated successfully, but for those beasts that are not very intelligent, you can call out as many as you want. In this way, I will point out a few for you, and you can try it first. "

As she spoke, she turned to one of the pages of "Shan Hai Jing", pointed to the goat-shaped animal on the page and said, "It's called a mole. You can imagine what it looks like in your heart and call it by name."

It's a bit of a stream of consciousness.In order to eat mutton, Yuan Lingjun resolutely abandoned the scientific worldview he had insisted on for more than twenty years, imagined the sheep with four horns on its head, and said at the same time: "Earth, earth, earth... ..."

After he read it three times, he saw that the image on the page suddenly glowed with a pale golden light, and then, a goat-like beast broke through the screen with its sharp horns and fell to the ground suddenly.

It tilted its head, looked at Yuan Lingjun with wet eyes, and said lightly and softly: "What???"

Yuan Lingjun: "..."

Jingwei: "..."

The two looked at the soil mole in front of them and were stunned.

Beside them, Yuanyuan, who had been watching quietly, couldn't help but asked suspiciously, "Do you really want to eat it?"

The little lamb with long arms seemed to have heard his words, and its four legs were bleating and shaking, and its fluff trembled wildly, shaking into a ball of snow-white clouds.

Jingwei: "..."

It's shameful to be cute.

Jingwei felt the voice of two roommates, "The sheep and sheep are so pitiful, how can you eat the sheep and sheep?" He felt that his authority had been challenged, and he was so angry that he dropped a stone.

She slapped the little lamb on the head with her wings, "What are you pretending to be pure, who doesn't know that you eat..., even if you die, you can't push out a cub to fool me!"

After all, she didn't wait for Yuan Lingjun to react, a red and blue light rose from her wings, she called out "Jingwei", and rushed into the "Shan Hai Jing" with her head held high and her chest held high.

Yuan Lingjun: "..."

He said to Yuanyuan: "I actually wanted to say just now that the lamb is tender, and it's best for stone grilling. It would be even better if it had some chili noodles."

The little soil mole who was shaking on the ground heard his words, his wet eyes were full of horror, and he trembled even more.

Yuanyuan coughed lightly, pretending that the one who condemned eating the lamb just now was not himself, and responded, "Really? What is stone burning? Is it delicious?"

Yuan Lingjun recalled the taste, nodded and said: "Delicious, oily, with cumin chili noodles, it is very fragrant."

He asked Yuanyuan: "Have you heard what Jingwei said clearly? Why didn't I catch it? What did she say the earthworms like to eat?"

Yuanyuan changed the gravity of a small area in front of her, suppressing the trembling four-legged little mole, who seemed to be overwhelmed by the load, innocent and innocent: "I didn't hear clearly, maybe he likes to eat grass."

As he said that, a large pile of blue grass floated in from the hole out of thin air, and involuntarily blocked the sharp teeth in the mouth of the little soil mole.

Little soil mole: "baa baa baa~~"