The twelfth day of the eternal world.

Hercules Wolfgang came for them.

"It's okay if you're all right, I'll go out as soon as it's dawn. Wegford didn't go back either, and old Woody had set out to look for her last night. Wolfgang was holding a shovel, and he scratched his head, "But I'm too scared, I heard that there are man-eating monsters in the dark?" I will come to you after dawn. ”

"She's going to be fine." Wilson comforted, "She's so good. ”

The three of them returned to the base together, and when the grandmother saw that Wilson was safe, she picked up her book and knocked Wilson on the head, "Never spend the night outside!" Especially without warning the family. Didn't your mother teach you! ”

"I'm sorry, grandmother, but we can only cut the cow's hair at night." Wilson opened his backpack, "Now we have enough cow hair." ”

The old woman took the backpack and looked at it, "Wegford hasn't come back either, and I'm more worried about her than you." The old woman looked into the distance, "She never knew how to retreat." ”

"It's going to be fine." Willow said.

Everyone looked at her.

"Isn't it?" Willow didn't understand why everyone was looking at her.

The old woman lifted her glasses, "I hope so." Give me your little bear. ”

Willow obediently handed Bernie to the grandmother, who took the bear in her hand and looked at it repeatedly, "I'll fix it for you soon." ”

"Thank you." Willow sincerely thanked the old woman.

I couldn't wait for Wigford and Woody to return all morning. In Wilson and Willow's absence, Hercules had built a makeshift cooking pot and collected a lot of berries and carrots.

"What can these do?" Both Willow and Wilson are surrounding the cooking pot.

Now their base was beginning to take shape: a stone fire pit was placed under a tree, a flattened trunk was used as a chair, and a cooking pot was nearby; Not far from their farm, where the crops will soon ripen; Piles of wood were stacked neatly on top of each other, and Woody used an axe to cut out many planks, and from the planks and wedges he made small wooden crates for flint, grass, twigs, and gold nuggets. The fly in the ointment is that they still lack a refrigerator, but the refrigerator needs electricity to supply, in this desolate and primitive world, where to find a generator?

"You can make some vegetable chowder, we seem to have a few mushrooms." Wilson was going to make lunch, "It would be nice if there was meat, I could make meatballs or broth, I wonder if the spider meat will taste better when cooked in a pot." ”

"Do you cook a lot of food?"

"Of course, I live alone in England and I've always cooked and eaten by myself." Wilson replied to her.

"Hey! I want to drink broth too! The Hercules, who was chopping wood, overheard their conversation, "Do you remember the hares on the steppe?" We should catch some rabbits and come back, old Woody will make traps, and when he comes back we will do it, and the rabbit meat will be delicious. ”

Just when everyone was worried, at dusk, Wigford and Woody finally appeared in front of everyone, and they brought back another person.

"Hey, friend, it's great you're okay!" Wolfgang and the female fighter Wigford fist clashed to express the joy of meeting.

"Who is he?" Wilson and Willow looked at Woody and the new companion they had brought back.

"Uh-what's the case, he has a name tag around his neck, probably called Ves," Woody tucked Lucy into his waist, "he's a mute, looks like a circus clown, and probably the same circus as you." ”

"I don't know him." Wolfgang waved his hand.

"Honestly, I wouldn't have wanted to bring him back if it hadn't been for Wigford's insistence." Woody said disdainfully, "Deaf and dumb, and very timid, looking at the way he looks, he can't do anything, only waste our food." ”

"Don't say that." Wilson approached Mute Vess, who had a bunch of unblown balloons pinned to his waist, "Welcome, if you can understand what I'm saying." ”

Vis was in sign language, and no one could understand what he was trying to say. Then assume he understood, Wilson thought to himself.