Chapter 118: Named Arthur
The two of them were only a little panicked, not to mention the silver one, even if there was a black adult unicorn in front of them now, I am afraid it would be enough to beat the two of them.
After struggling between escaping or not for a few breaths, they chose to stay where they were, unable to outrun anyway.
The little unicorn came to Phil's side, and his wet little nose leaned over and sniffed him from top to bottom.
Although the strange creature had a nice smell on it, as kind as its kind, it was not what it wanted, so it turned to Yun'er again.
Yun'er couldn't contain her excitement for a long time, broke free of Phil's hand, and reached out to the little unicorn's head.
Phil was startled, if he was bitten in this place, the strong paralyzing venom would make the two of them die.
But before he could stop it, the little unicorn licked Yun'er's hand happily, making the little girl laugh.
But soon, the smell was gone, much to the disappointment of the little unicorn.
It was the first time that Phil had fallen out of favor in front of a unicorn, and suddenly he thought of something and slowly stepped back.
This immediately aroused the vigilance of the big unicorn, and with a sneeze in his nose, he took a few steps forward.
Phil grabbed Yun'er's arm and stepped back, whispering in her ear, "It's the multigrain porridge cooked in the morning." ”
Yun'er also suddenly realized, and for a while, she didn't know whether to be disappointed or happy.
The two of them led the unicorn father and son to their cave, and there was less than half a sack of multigrain porridge left in the skin bag in the corner, which Yun'er had mixed with wild valleys by the river, plant roots dug out of the ground, and a little finely chopped nuts.
The moment the bag was opened, hot air erupted, and a rich aroma filled the air.
The little unicorn was excited, and sniffed it fiercely, but unfortunately the mouth of the bag was too small, and its big head could not reach in, and it hummed anxiously.
Phil hurriedly poured the hot porridge into the groove in the stone, as if it was a natural rice bowl.
The little unicorn couldn't wait to eat, and he didn't care about the hot mouth, but he was squeezed aside by the big unicorn, so he had to look at his mother aggrievedly.
It wasn't until the big unicorn stuck out its tongue and tasted it, snorted softly, and gave way that it plunged headlong into the stone basin, and began to eat, and its slender tail swaying from side to side represented its happy mood.
The porridge in the skin bag was left over by the two of them in the morning to drink at noon, and it was not much, and it didn't take long to clean it up.
The little unicorn looked into the skin with a look of dissatisfaction, and only after confirming that it was really gone, did he snort twice and ran back to his mother's side.
The big unicorn seems to be a little embarrassed by his son's behavior, his son has been pampered since he was a child, gluttonous, lazy, and a little timid, and he really doesn't know how to provoke the big responsibility of the tribal leader in the future.
When he got closer, Phil was pleasantly surprised to find that the little unicorn not only had a shiny and smooth fur all over its body, but also had several spiral golden patterns on the top of the unicorn on its head.
Such a noble bloodline, I really want to take it home, I don't know if it will work with multigrain porridge.
It's a pity that the well-fed little unicorn doesn't seem to like to move anymore, and lazily leans on its mother, seeing that it is about to fall asleep.
Yun'er unwillingly tugged at the horn of Phil's clothes, and the latter understood, came to the big unicorn's side, and carefully stretched out his hand to the big unicorn.
The big unicorn seemed to be more satisfied with the two small ones, especially the leader who was familiar with the smell on his body, so he only licked it on Phil's hand, which was considered approval.
Phil then pulled Yun'er, squatted in front of the little unicorn, and gently touched its slippery and soft body, with a sophisticated technique.
The little unicorn was comfortably touched, squinting and lying on the ground, with a pleasant purr coming out of its mouth.
"Let's give it a name. Yun'er said rarely.
"You decide, I don't have a talent for names. ”
"How about calling it Michelle?"
Phil looked down before confirming, "It's male." ”
"That's called Dick. ”
"It's gluttonous and timid, are you sure the name fits it?"
"Then what do you call it?" Yun'er was a little annoyed.
"Nothing, you say. Phil decisively admitted.
In the end, Yun'er finally chose the name "Arthur" among seven or eight names.
"Arthur, do you like the name?"
"Arthur, will you still come over to play?"
"Arthur ......"
Yun'er and the little unicorn had a good time, mainly because Yun'er was talking to herself and having fun, but she didn't get to touch Arthur's unicorn from beginning to end, which made her haunt her for a long time afterward.
The happy time is always short-lived, and with the red sunset before sunset, Phil and Yun'er reluctantly send off the unicorn father and son.
During this period, Phil kindly gave the big unicorn "Phantom" an idea, and he didn't know how one person and one beast communicated, anyway, it seemed that the Phantom understood.
When it brought Arthur to the water's edge, the powerful updrafts on the surface of the water easily helped Arthur fly, hovering twice in the sky, hissing excitedly from his mouth before disappearing behind the mountain wall.
"Did you say they'd come back?" Yun'er asked, sitting by the river, listless.
"Perhaps. Phil replied.
"Shall we have a chance to see them in the future?"
"Good. ”
The unicorn father and son never came back after all, and Phil also understood that they were beasts after all, and the king of this mountain forest was not the same as the little princess at home.
If it weren't for this small isolated valley, if it weren't for Phil's special soul, it would not have been possible to have such a fantastic experience.
It was only one morning the next morning that Yun'er found a large white-gray stone at the entrance of the cave, and Phil licked it as if it was salt.
However, Yun'er was still happy to accept this thank-you gift, at least she didn't have to drink the fish soup that didn't have much taste.
In a blink of an eye, the two have been living here for nearly seven days, getting along with each other day and night, sharing the same acupoint, making the relationship between the two grow by leaps and bounds.
Although the two have only been meeting for a month, sometimes Phil feels as if they have known each other for a long, long time.
Yun'er's swollen arm gradually became swollen, and her complexion improved a lot.
If it weren't for Phil's imminent deep sleep, the two would have planned how to climb out of the valley and find their way home.
In the midst of Phil's rambling words and Yun'er's impatience, the valley was quiet again.
Except for the still roaring waterfall, the crisp laughter of the two children can no longer be heard.
There was only a thin figure, quietly busy with something, and the little face returned to that cold expression, which was similar to the lively appearance before.
Lin Yun sat outside the cave, using his teeth and his right hand to tie the washed furoshiki back together and hang his arm.
This is the third day that Phil has fallen into a deep sleep, and although he is not really sleeping, he can't give Lin Yun any feedback.
Just hand him something, put it in his mouth, and eat it sweetly.
When he was sleepy, he fell down by the fire and slept very soundly.
The only trouble was going to the toilet, which required the little girl to take him to a fixed location every morning.
Although it was a little dirty, it was not the first time Lin Yun had seen it, and there was nothing inconvenient about it, just wash him.
Occasionally, Phil's dumbfounded face would suddenly smirk at her, making the little girl's eyes squint with joy.
When he got up this morning, the sky was overcast, and the dim clouds were low above the mountain forest, Lin Yun smelled the air, and looked at the color of the river, and determined that there would be a heavy rain in the afternoon at most.
After this belated autumn rain, the temperature will drop suddenly, and I am afraid that there will be no dry branches to keep warm for a day or two.
Lin Yun habitually gestured to Phil in the cave, and regardless of whether he could understand it or not, he began to collect.
The small figure went back and forth in this valley several hundred meters in circumference, and without the strength of his left hand, he tied the dry branches together with a rope and dragged them back to the cave little by little.
Looking down from the sky, it looks like an industrious ant diligently gathering food.
The air was a little stuffy, and the sweat drenched the little girl's hair, but she just wiped it hastily with her sleeve and continued to get busy.
Despite being experienced and well prepared, Lin Yun still underestimated the rain.
The rain was so heavy that it was not an exaggeration, as if the waterfall had fallen directly on their heads, and it had rained for two days and two nights, with only an intermittent stop for an hour or two.