The eleventh day into the eternal world.

The crops did grow very quickly, and Wilson and Willow came back from collecting the seeds, and the seeds they planted yesterday germinated today.

"Four corn, two carrots, two seeds we don't know about, and a big pumpkin." Wolfgang added, "If only they were ripe." ”

"So we can make pumpkin pies?" Wilson was delighted.

"That's not going to work, we're going to need a simple pot." Woody sat down on the trunk of a tree, "Take a big rock, hollow it out and make it into the shape of a pot, and cut a lid out of wood so we can cook." ”

The old grandmother nodded, indicating that Woody was right.

So, today's task is to make a simple cooking pot, but this job is enough for Hercules and Woody. The old grandmother gave Wilson the task of shaving the cow's hair, "This is Woody's razor, he hasn't used it for a long time, you can use it to shave enough cow hair for us." Also, it's time to take care of your messy beard. ”

"Follow the road to the east, there are a few small ponds, watch out for the frogs that pop out of the ponds, they will attack you, and then you will go to the grassland." Woody admonishes Wilson on how to find his way.

"I'll go with you." Willow also stood up.

Wilson was surprised, but his voice was brisk, "Okay." ”

So Wilson set off with Willow and Vigford,—— the female warrior Vigford still had to fight spiders, because there was no meat in the base, "Valkyries can only eat meat!" ”

They parted on the way, and Vigfred ran towards the forest without looking back, holding her spear aloft.

"She's weird, isn't she?" Willow said, looking at the back of the female warrior.

"She's just—" Wilson didn't know how to describe it, "too innocent, or too naïve." ”

"Does she really think she's a Valkyrie, a mythical Valkyrie?"

"Probably, but I think she's trustworthy." Wilson shrugged.

Following Woody's advice, Wilson and Willow carefully moved away from the frogs as they passed through the pond. After a little more walking through the pond, you came to the prairie described by Woody, a vast meadow with no trees, and many burrows in the ground, and hares running around, and if you got a little closer they would be vigilant away from you, and Wilson's gaze looked through the flat meadow, and the cattle were in the distance.

"Woody is right, there's a big herd of cows there!" Wilson said excitedly.

"Then let's go quickly, finish early, so that we can go back soon."

Vero pulled Wilson and her cub as they ran through the meadow, the hares screaming and hiding in their burrows.

"Moo~" Wilson and Willow approached the herd, and the cows raised their heads to stare at the two uninvited guests.

"They're huge." "Look at their horns, are they all bulls here?" Do cows have big horns like this? ”

Well, Wilson looked closely, and it didn't seem like there were really any cows here, so he noticed it, "It seems like this, and maybe there is something we don't know." After all, it's a weird world. ”

The two men approached a cow that was grazing, they were so tame, Wilson took out the razor from his backpack, he grabbed a handful of cow hair with one hand, and with the other hand tried to use the razor to cut off the cow hair, but Niu Niu didn't seem to like to be touched by Wilson, he flicked his tail and walked away slowly. Wilson tried other bulls, but they all refused.

"What should I do?" Willow hugging Bernie.

"Maybe we can wait until the evening to get them asleep and then take a razor and cut off their hair."

"You mean we're going to spend the night outside?"

"It's okay, as long as we light a campfire all night, there's no danger," Wilson added, "like at our base." ”

Willow thought for a moment, and she nodded in agreement, "Then why don't you go find some fuel!" ”