There was such a simple and lovely hut in the ruins. Toriel led Lu Zongping to his new home in the underground world - but Lu Zongping would not admit it. He felt that a traveler did not need a home.
The courtyard in front of the cabin is planted with flowers, fruits and vegetables, full of life, and these crops are growing happily, with full flowers and sweet fruits. These are all the masterpieces of Toriel. A person should always learn to do something in life, take care of flowers and plants.
, being close to nature is of course very
A good choice. There is no warm and nourishing sunshine in the underground world, but there are magic lights here, and there are some fluorescent ores on the towering dome, which is similar to the starry sky, but the colors of the ores are different, which is better than the real starry sky.
It looks gorgeous, but also looks messy and disorderly.
Lu Zongping wandered around the garden, picking juicy berries. He would stop for a while at each plant. He would not pick too many, but he would select those ripe and plump fruits for consumption. There were overripe berries that fell on the ground, fermenting to produce a light flavor.
There is a smell of wine, and there are some insects chewing on the fruits. Deer
Zongping squatted down and observed carefully. These bugs were unimpressed by the approach of a large animal like him. Most fruit-eating bugs had black shells and were divided into three or five categories in appearance. Some acted in groups, and some acted alone. Relatively speaking, they were solitary.
The insects are larger.
Lu Zongping came to the conclusion with satisfaction: The lone traveler is always stronger. This made him full of determination.
Lu Zongping:-_-
Toriel hurried into the house. She was making final preparations for the surprise. Lu Zongping had not entered the house for a long time, which made Toriel anxious. She couldn't wait to see Lu Zongping's surprised little face.
"Kid, come in, hurry up kid!"
The warm wooden double doors of the cabin opened inwards, and the warm light of light orange and the sweet smell continued to spread out. Lu Zongping was attracted by the fragrance. When he walked into the house, the light was calm and pleasant, and the solid and organized primary-color wooden floors were neat and tidy.
Refreshing, the indoor tone is brownish-yellow, reminiscent of soft pudding.
Toriel crossed her hands and said in a reserved tone unique to a hostess: "Child, do you smell it? Surprise, this is a butterscotch cinnamon pie! This is to celebrate your arrival, and I hope settling here will make you happy.
Come, follow me, I have a surprise for you."
What Lu Zongping wants to say is: I want to eat the first surprise before looking at the next one.
However, he followed Toriel obediently, and Aries' steps became much brisker at home. As he walked, he could see the white hair on her thick and soft soles gently swaying back and forth, creating a small breeze.
Aries led Lu Zongping to the corridor to the east - that is, to the right of entering the door - and he walked to the right, so as to ensure that he would not see the same scene when he came back: except for doors, but all doors in the world are
They looked similar, so he was mentally prepared for this.
The floor of the corridor was covered with a beautiful duck-yellow patterned woven blanket, which was not completely covered. There were gaps on both sides, and Lu Zongping slipped through the gaps. There were rose-shaped magic lamps on the walls, and there were large vases against the walls.
There was a vase with cattails from the oval flower room, and a pot of flowers on the table. The picture frame on the wall was empty. The door of the room was placed on the north side, and Lu Zongping had to step across the carpet.
Toriel showed tolerance for the child's little quirks. She said loudly in front of the door: "A room that belongs to you! I hope you like it!" Her face was sullen, as if it was a kind of uncontrollable kindness, and Aries raised her eyebrows.
The hand gently stroked Lu Zongping's head. The monster's palm was hairy and broad, and the boy's hair was soft and smooth. It was very fun to stroke it, "Come in and take a look, kid."
She suddenly raised her head and took a deep breath, "It seems something is burning. I have to go and take a look. My child, you can play by yourself for a while and don't run around."
Lu Zongping entered the room.
The lights in the room are bright, and the wallpaper is orange. When illuminated, it looks like tangerines that have absorbed enough sunlight. In this small room, the furniture is placed against the wall. The most conspicuous thing when you enter is the single bed facing the wall.
, there is a storage box at the end of the bed, and a vertical desk lamp and plush toys beside the bed.
, Lu Zongping expressed his secret disdain for such childish dress. The wooden wardrobe is to the west of the bed, also against the wall, with a low bookshelf, a children's shoe box, a low table with a visiting table lamp, and a pair of
The portrait of the flower really looks like the little flower in Lu Zongping’s pocket.
The rest of the space is wide, and the open space is covered with thick carpets with wavy patterns. Lu Zongping likes this carpet. He can bear to look at it for a while: the more delicate and complex the things with high information content,
The more I get tired of it.
It seemed that someone had existed in this room before. Lu Zongping looked at this room from the perspective of a cold, reserved, intelligent and powerful onlooker: it was indeed someone else's room.
Lu Zongping took out his harvest from his pocket, a toy knife, a small flower marble, and a handful of gold coins. Counting them, there were only fourteen coins - they were all obtained from the battle. These monsters were
He would always leave one or two coins behind after he was so amused that he ran away.
He put the little flower back into his pocket and kept it with the gold coins, but he treasured the toy knife and kept it in the storage box at the end of the bed.
When Lu Zongping went out, he needed to carefully control his route. If he went back the same way, it would be too embarrassing. So he had to continue walking in the corridor, and the road back to the hall was marked by his footprints.
, he doesn’t want to cross that line just yet.
The next room was Toriel's. The wallpaper here was sapphire blue and the lights were not turned on. Lu Zongping used the dim light from the corridor to explore the room. The first thing he saw when he entered the door was the desk on the left, with a book on it.
The diary he opened was Toriel's diary. Lu Zongping was curious about Aries' writing. He turned on the desk lamp and looked at the diary. They probably contained trivial daily records. However, some passages were circled and marked with red pen.
"Why does the skeleton want to make friends? 'Cause she's feeling lonely.'"
So, Toriel met a skeleton monster who wanted to make friends, and the skeleton monster would tell some bad jokes.
Lu Zongping smelled the increasingly fragrant smell of butterscotch cinnamon pie. The fruits he had eaten before could not fill his stomach. In fact, he was not hungry. He just had a traveler's yearning for delicious food. Food is also a beautiful sight, that's all.
, hum.
He could temporarily give up his aversion to turning back for this pure and noble yearning, but he still tried his best to avoid taking repeated routes, especially not wanting to step on his own footprints. Follow the smell, and the smell molecules that filled the space
, leading him, Lu Zongping walked through the hall to the west lounge. Toriel was reading a book on the sofa next to the fireplace. She wore a pair of elegant eyes and looked like an old bachelor. The firewood in the fireplace
The beeping sound disperses the silent cold air of the underground world.
