He and It

The feeding process was exactly the same as yesterday. The sea otter's face was hot. He opened his mouth and tasted the juice in the spoon. It was extremely sweet and refreshing. I thought if it dripped into the sea, the waves would be drunk by it.

...It tastes good. He said softly.

Does it taste good? Yunchi smiled with satisfaction, So there is no need to squeeze any sour fruits at all, it is all sea water.

He picked up the boning knife and unscrewed the tender oyster meat completely, not letting go of the skirt, and then handed it to Sakya: Chew a few more times, don't swallow it quickly, that would be a waste of natural resources, fine. Chew it carefully for the best taste!

Sakya held it in his mouth and chewed it many times solemnly according to his instructions. He looked at Yunchi. Is it because of the person in front of him, or is it because the meat in his mouth is really so delicious that he can chew more and more refreshing sweetness?

Yunchi didn't know the psychological activities of the gods. He hummed briskly a song that Saga had never heard before, and directed the sea otter to help pry open the oyster shells one by one. He processed a batch using the same method as before, then put them on the shelf of the soup pot and closed them. Pot lid. When the snow water boiled and made a gurgling sound, Yunchi counted for five minutes. As soon as he opened the lid, a large cloud of steam rushed out, and the oyster meat was almost shiny in the shell. He couldn't wait to reach down and pinch it. After a moment, it was immediately so hot that I withdrew my hands and pinched my earlobes.

It's so hot, so hot! He gasped. Sakya was not afraid of being hot, but the sea otter's palms were not as flexible as his fingers, and he could not reach the pot for Yunchi, so he controlled the flowing air and quickly cooled the pot.

When the food dropped to a temperature that the skin could bear, Yunchi hurriedly grabbed it out. You and I finished dividing the oysters one by one and continued to steam the next batch. He and Sakya held the oyster shells and saw that the steamed oyster meat was almost as big as half an adult's fist. When they took a bite, the base of their tongues was filled with fresh and sweet soup, and the texture was smooth and tender. , it was so delicious that it made people happy, and before they even noticed it, a happy smile appeared on their faces.

In fact, great food can always make people feel drunk. Yunchi leaned against Sakya's warm fur and felt like he was holding a shell like a natural wine glass. He thought dazedly that when he was a child, he was ignorant and read articles about uncle Jules who sold oysters. He didn't know the world and the people's heart was cold. He only cared about the way those customers ate oysters: with a slight puff, the meat would be connected. Suck the juice into your mouth - so convenient!

But now, even if I want to eat that way, the objective conditions do not allow for such a large oyster.

Yunchi giggled, and surrounded the soup pot with Sakya. They ate two-thirds of the oysters caught this time with satisfaction and treasure, leaving one-third of the oysters. Sakya looked at it and decided to go first. Hang them in a net and raise them in the sea, and then use them as snacks when their stomachs are free.

It's getting so degenerate every day - Yunchi was too lazy to clean up the mess in the kitchen. Sakya would take care of it anyway. He just ate until his stomach was round and he didn't want to move, so he poured it on Sakya's belly. The cheeks were buried in thick fur.

Sakya licked his palms and was taking care of his hair. Hearing this, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment: Degenerate? Where did he degenerate?

Eating and sleeping, eating after sleeping, isn't this called depravity? Yunchi did not raise his head, but continued to lie in Sakya's belly, his voice drawn out angrily.

Poseidon was dumbfounded and didn't know how to evaluate his remarks. There are no believers to worship, no temple to house, and no territory and power to add luster to one's face - this kind of life is extremely poor and embarrassing for any god. How can it be called degenerate?

Rather than being corrupted, it’s better to say that you are too good to take care of, cub.

The sea otter sighed, cleaned himself up, and then gently rubbed Yunchi's body, making the boy snore irresistibly, sink into the soft fur, and fall asleep.

The author has something to say:

Cloud Pool: *exists*

Sakya: *holds him in his arms happily and lets him sleep on his belly* OK!

Sakya: *existence*

Yunchi: *speaks incoherently and falls on the other person’s stomach to sleep* Okay!

Oysters: *exist*

Yunchi and Sakya: *his eyes light up and he eats in various ways* Okay!

Oyster: *crying, but no one sees*

Chapter 40 Divine Marriage (11)

Day and night change, and before you know it, Yunchi has been here for more than a month. Staying on the island with Sakya, he has no worries about food and clothing, and he lives well and sleeps well. Apart from fractures and internal injuries, this body was originally quite thin. Now Sakya picked him up and took care of him for a while. Yunchi Not only is his complexion rosy and his body strong, but he has also grown taller.

There was just one thing that Saga had forgotten to tell him: whether it was the food brought from the temple or the trophies brought back by Saga from daily hunting, they were all originally only enjoyed by the gods, but now they were shared with Yunchi. .

Yunchi had lived and ate with him for so long, and his body had long been saturated with the divine power and aura belonging to the second-generation Lord God. Now, when Yunchi goes outside to touch eggs, even those bold winter grouse that walk sideways in the pine forest can only stay far away, not daring to cause trouble.

However, Sakya has not been in contact with ordinary human beings for too long. He treats Yunchi without any of the alienation and boundaries he used to treat believers. He only treats him as a precious family member, holding him in his arms and carrying him on his back every day. He was raised without leaving the ground, and he never thought of telling him such a trivial matter.

At this moment, Yunchi is knitting a scarf.

And not only did he do it by himself, he also took Sakya and taught him to knit scarves together.

Of course, the yarn that Sakya was able to find for him was not made of twisted wool or cotton, but strands of spider silk as bright as silver and as smooth as milk. It is said that it is the spider that produces this kind of silk that lies at the junction of the sea and the sky every day, weaving the colorful sunset in the morning and evening. They are believers of the goddess of textiles, and the silk they spit out is also the fabric exclusively used by the goddess of textiles.

Spider silk is thinner than ordinary wool thread, but with a little rubbing, it can become very fluffy and soft. Yunchi's weaving method is not too complicated, and it is the most suitable choice to use them to weave a scarf.

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