Break Through the Steam Game Library

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

　　 Lu Zongping opened his eyes, bright and energetic. He wanted to say that he was not asleep. If this 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.

　　Toril also noticed that it is impossible for children to learn new things by working on their own, but she really can't bear to let such a beautiful child walk in the mud, and it will be unsightly if it becomes dirty.

　　 However, some things should always be the first step, and Toril just wanted to wait for the kid to grow up. However, the most important step is to get the child involved.

　　 "Come on, kid, let's pray."

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

The broad and hairy palms of Aries are immersed in the water. In the world of low light, the existence of the extremely clear streams almost disappears, leaving only the gurgling sound, which seems to be composed of 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 immersed his palm in the water, which was slightly 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 tray 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, with 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. 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, slightly loosened her fingers, so that the water droplets could leak a little bit, she raised her head and closed her eyes, strode, and kept mumbling and chanting ancient praise.

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 of our ancestors is white, there are no birds in the giant branches, and the monsters have nothing. Great and lofty, mother of nature, monsters will remember, nourish and grow, new homes have fresh grass, the lives of the younger generations are like honey, and the birds on the giant trees fly again..."

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

　　Lu Zongping imitated her, raised his hands above his head, raised his head and closed his eyes, strode, the water in his palms kept dripping, on the earth, on his cheeks, the earth wept 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. Toril’s compliments have nature in the sound, and there are Toril’s compliments 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 it kept dripping. He closed his eyes and raised his hands high to accept the dew. Under the gift of nature, the fields of the underground world were thriving, and the soil emitted 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 things 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. They used a streamlined route to take care of every part of the field without repetition, which is good.

After walking again, Toril retracted her palms, opened her eyes, and turned her head to find that the boy behind her had been doing the same, and she was also 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 the 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 harmed 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..."

　　 After praying, Toril sprinkled the remaining dew in the palm of his hand on the top of his head, suddenly dissipated into a white mist, disappeared, and Lu Zongping followed up with the dew in his palm~www.wuxiaspot.com~ which was also naturally accepted.

　　Toril stood up on his knees and said to Lu Zongping, "My child, the mother of nature has agreed, and you will be very happy in the future."

　　Lu Zongping had a lot of doubts in his mind, but he couldn't tell what he was wondering. What is the mother of nature, why did she accept such a simple tribute-and the tribute originally came from her-but the return is so rich, so can such an exaggerated wish really get a response? If she really exists, wouldn't everyone and monsters in the world get her gift? If she is just an animate consciousness, then Toril's behavior is useless...

Aries looked at the boy lowered her head, inexplicably depressed, she rubbed his head gently, "Naturally, every child will be blessed, as long as he doesn't take the initiative to abandon the way of nature. Let's go boy, let's pick some vegetables .I also want to go to the market to buy some snails, but there are still some stocks at home, so, I will take you to pick some mushrooms? That’s it for today, I’ll go back and arrange some books for you, and then I’ll go out, kid, You stay at home obediently."

　　 Lu Zongping nodded, expressing understanding.

　　 The first book Toril gave Lu Zongping was a dictionary: it was actually a reference book rather than an enlightenment book.

　　Toril was full of confidence, "My child, with your cleverness, you will be able to learn soon."

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