Lately, Doberner has nothing to worry about, everything is calm, we do things in a proper manner, and we are clean people, so I am not much more relaxed. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lao Hei has had a headache recently, because he has been arguing with Sharia very fiercely recently, probably because Sharia has been pregnant for several months, and the temper of pregnant women is relatively poor.

This is a good thing, but of course it is also a very annoying trivial matter. Because we don't have a decent hospital, Sharia is not as strong and awesome as the sea urchin dwarfs, and it is easy to lay an egg.

Later, Sharia successfully gave birth to a boy in the absence of a good delivery environment, a fat and dark boy, with big eyes, some people say he looks like Sharia, some people say he looks like old black, and there are only some women's debates left in the village of Dobernar recently, and the years are so quiet.

One morning, we entered our fourth winter. The first snow of the year has fallen again, so it can be said that today is our Christmas. We gathered at the church, where the saints made a Christmas tree out of pine trees, and they prepared many gifts for the children of Doberner.

There were all sorts of ornaments, and they were some of the gadgets that the Holy Maiden brought in from the outside. The cannibals still keep the feathers of the birds of bliss, but they have never been seen to catch them, and upon my inquiry, they were collected from the ground, and we added a lot of color to the feathers we put on our foliage clothes.

The children had a great time at Christmas. It was our first Christmas.

York came to me out of the blue that day. These days have been busy changing the village of Dobernar and forgetting about York. What he's up to, we don't know, because he has a mount that flies around in mid-air all day.

"What's the matter, Mr. York," he found me, and I was working with Blackie on our water heater, oh no, those were hot water tanks. As for what's going on with this hot water tank, I'll tell you later.

"Take you somewhere" his voice had completely changed to that of a man, hoarse and grandiose. As he spoke, he threw some stones into the hot water.

"Let's go," we sat on the back of his Devil Flyer, and we flew around the sky and landed on the back of the island of Dobernar, a place where none of us had ever driven. The flyer landed in a hill, which looked like a barren desert. It looks a bit like the mountain area when we were killed, but this mountain is barren and wider, and there is not even a single ant on it.

"What are you bringing me here for, York." I'm a little confused.

"Look," he said, pointing to the footprints on the ground.

I looked twice and didn't find anything.

"Footprints, what's so strange," I said.

"Somebody has been here," he said.

"It's normal for one or two people to appear on such a large island." I say.

"Normal?" He scratched his head and laughed, realizing that he was overthinking. I don't feel anything wrong with this footprint, how normal it is to have one or two lost people in such a place.

We flew back to continue building our village of Doberner. Since it was winter, we had to have a water heater, which came from Shiratori, who couldn't resist the cold.

In the past, we just put some stones in the bathtub to store the heat during the day, and used it in the evening, but there was almost no heat. Shiratori and Sim made a large jar with their own hands, and they used it to boil water, and they asked the sea urchins to dig a big hole in the cave wall and hide this jar, leaving only a place for water to enter, and then light a fire underneath, so that we could seal the heat in the jar that was dispersed when we cooked the food, and the heat in the jar would not be easily dispersed