The eighth day into the eternal world.

The arrival of new friends made everyone enthusiastic, and the female warrior Vigford was very compatible with Hercules Wolfgang, and every time Vigford raised his spear and shouted: "Long live Odin!" Wolfgang would slap his chest, "Long live Wolfgang!" ”

Woody is Australian, and he calls himself "the unbeatable lumberjack" because he has a special axe, which he calls "Lucy, my love", and he brags about being able to chop down an entire forest with "Lucy".

But because of this, everyone was so happy that they ate all the food at dinner, berries, carrots, and spider meat. Woody and Hercules couldn't stand the strange smell of spider meat, and only the female warrior Wigford didn't care.

So the old grandmother began to assign work early in the morning, "Wilson went to pick up some manure and rotten things and came back, and we were going to build the farm, but there were two more bellies that could not be filled; Vigford then goes to fight the spiders, please bring back enough spider silk; What's your name? Wolfgang, right? Grab your pickaxe and my new shovel, go out and bring the rocks back, and dig up some bushes of grass, saplings, berries, and so on, which is not a lot of work for you, is it? And it's enough for our lumberjacks to do their job, wood! More wood! The old woman said to everyone, "Let's do it!" ”

"No problem!" Woody wields Lucy's axe. Wegford and Wolfgang also ran towards the forest shouting slogans. Wilson plans to return to the pigman village that day, where there is a lot of dung.

"What about me?" Willow asked the old woman.

"You?" The old grandmother looked at Willow, "Wait until you learn to throw away your bear." You're here to help me. ”

Wilson said goodbye to Willow, he should have found a way to help her fix Bernie quickly.

Walking along the path of that day, Wilson walked into the dense forest again, where it was still peaceful and quiet during the day, except for the crow that fell on the branch and quacked at him, and the crow was unlucky, right? But there are crows everywhere. There was a tombstone in the forest, and Wilson thought it was a stone, but when he walked in, he found that it was a tombstone, and there were no epitaphs, photographs, or stone carvings on the tombstones—these things that could prove the identity of the deceased, maybe it was a vampire buried, and it was not surprising that the world was so strange that nothing appeared. "Maybe I should have dug it up to see what's in the tomb." Wilson said to himself, but he didn't have that much courage after all.

When we arrived at the pigman village, there were still only clumsy pigmen wandering around, "Hey, get out of here." "Wilson snatched a chunk of dried bird droppings from under a pigman, and the pigmen pulled down the manure everywhere, but you can't collect poop that hasn't dried yet.

It was still early in the morning, and Wilson continued his way from the pigman village, where there was a small pond where he washed his hands. The pond was surrounded by sun-dried reeds that looked like nests for birds, wild ducks or swans, which he often saw around the wetlands of England, but now the nests were a little too big.

Further on, there is a grassland, with ponds and grasslands in the middle of dense forests, and the terrain of this world is too strange.

"Moo~"

Is it a cow? Wilson actually saw a cow! They had large horns and thick fur, and Wilson approached to see them, and the cows raised their heads and stared at him motionlessly, and Wilson took a few steps back, and the cows began to graze again. Cows are one of man's best friends, and they can certainly come in handy, and Wilson thinks that it would be better if he had a dog.

It's time to go back, there is a lot of cow dung in the prairie, and Wilson has a backpack full of air-dried manure, and he wants to tell everyone that there are cows here.