The eighteenth day of entering the eternal world.

The addition of Chef Wally has a significant effect on the quality of life.

Wilson's cooking techniques are very different from Wally's, and although the chef is taciturn and comfortable, he easily gains everyone's trust and popularity, and of course, the farm and cooking pot in the base are completely taken care of by Wally.

Today's temperature is a little low, and the grandmother said that winter is coming, and she is using dog teeth as a knitting tool to sew winter hats for everyone; Woody and Wolfgang went to the prairie to catch hares again, and last night's dinner to welcome Chef Wally was a rabbit feast; Wilson and Willow were busy planting the transplanted crops: clumps of grass and saplings, and most importantly, berries, which Wolfgang had dug up with a shovel.

"That's it," Willow squatted on the ground and instructed Wilson to get the crop in order, "Oops, it's off!" ”

The female warrior Wigford leaned against the big tree at the base and snoozed, having been so lazy since her last wound; Not far away was Ves, who had also learned to chase butterflies, and he was holding a balloon and running around.

"Let's try it, it doesn't fit your head." The old grandmother put her winter hat on the head of Webb, the little spider.

"Woo~" Webb shook his head, "I'm not cold." ”

"Don't say stupid things!" The old grandmother was like a stern adult, "We're all going to be cold." ”

"It's suitable," Willow said, glancing at the little spider, "but, is there any other color, I want a red hat." ”

"We don't have dye," replied the old woman, "and remember to fertilize it when it's done, even though it's going to be winter soon." ”

At noon, the weather became gloomy, and just after noon, the rain was falling in a trickling down, Wilson put up the rain sails, and everyone took refuge in the tents.

"I don't know what Woody and Hercules are going to do, they're going to catch a cold." Wilson said worriedly.

"They're all adults who know how to protect themselves."

Webber brought his precious toys into the tent, and he interrupted Wilson's worries, "Woo~Come and play with me~"

Wilson took the toy robot, and he pulled Willow over as well, "Now it's Wilson the Lightning Robot, Webber the cunning goblin Grandpa, and Bonnie the Mini Bear!" ”

"Why does only Bernie's title sound so weak?" Willow grimaced, "Ahhhhhh ”

"That's not cool," Wilson thought for a moment, "we can call it - Bernie the Toy King, or Bernie the Bearman Leader." ”

"Cut~ Your name is not cool." Willow put down Bernie, "Where did you get these toys?" ”

Webber the little spider played with the toy intently, "Dig it out, dig it out from under the stone." ”

"Yes," Wilson said, "I should have been careful when I was digging ore." ”

"No, not ore." Webb waved his hand, "It's the stone that pressed against the dead man, and I dug up the toy from there." ”

"You mean the grave?" Wilson hurriedly threw down the toy robot, "How can you-"

"Woo~ But there's nothing under the stone except toys." Webb tilted his head, "I've dug up red gems too!" ”

"You mean there are not dead people buried in the grave, but toys and gemstones?" Willow asked, "But we haven't seen the gem, and you hid it?" ”

"Ding ding~" Webb held up the toy Trojan horse, "This is the gem." ”

"What?" Wilson and Willow were puzzled. The old lady was also attracted by their conversation, and leaned in this way; And Vis slept soundly, and Wigford lay on all fours; Chef Wally was talking to himself in the corner, not caring about anything.

"This is what I got in exchange for gems!" The little spider said proudly, "I got it with just one gem!" ”

"It's a reasonable deal." Willow scoffed.

And Wilson realized something, "Who did you swap with?" ”

"Woo~" Webb thought for a moment, "Wo-Tuo-Ke-S, we'll call him Votox." ”