The goddess of wisdom looked at the rope, and then at the warm little nest where the two of them lived during this period. For a moment, all kinds of feelings filled her heart.
Hong Dali didn't know what it was like before the goddess fell into the mortal world, but now he knows.
Time flies, and more than ten days have passed. On this day, Hong Dali connected all the ropes together. It was already about three hundred meters long. He tied the rope firmly to a large tree with a diameter of about half a meter. After trying it many times, I sighed with satisfaction: "Oh, it's not easy, I finally got it done. Hahahahaha, I can finally say goodbye to this place, hehe, this new world, here I come!" "
The plant Hong Dali used was very flexible, but it hurt his hands. He does this every day, and he can pick up a length of about ten meters in a day. After picking up the straw ropes and soaking them in water, and then connecting them, the effect was really unexpectedly strong. At least according to Hong Dali's test, there was no problem in carrying a stone weighing three hundred kilograms.
"Hey, hey, here it is!" Hong Dali said and called to the animal he found: "Xiao Hei, come quickly! See if big sister is pretty!"
"You bad guy, my immune system has almost recovered, how can I still get sick so easily." The goddess of wisdom smiled after hearing what Hong Dali said was interesting, and finally calmed down, sitting next to Hong Dali, and said something He didn't say anything, just looking at Hong Dali's bunch of straw ropes.
In the days that followed, Hong Dali took good care of the Goddess of Wisdom, and he really meant it sincerely. Although the Goddess of Wisdom had an instinctive resistance to her, after such a long time, she no longer looked coldly on Hong Dali. No matter what over-the-top jokes, he will also show some happy smiles.
Although the two of them are enemies and have a complicated relationship on this mountain, they can only rely on each other for life. But when we get down the mountain, how will we get along with each other? If there is no one, it's okay to talk. If they meet someone, what position should the two of them take? What if she regains her powers later? What should we do then
"You bastard..." The tears of the goddess of wisdom fell down. During these days, Hong Dali had indeed taken great care of her, and it was definitely not a lie. After all, the goddess of wisdom is not a cold-blooded and ruthless creature. How could she turn a blind eye and turn a blind eye to Hong Dali's treatment of her
Thinking back on the experience during this period is as incredible as a myth. Having survived through life and death, but being trapped on a cliff, isolated from the world, with a stunningly beautiful goddess by your side, feeling pain and happiness at the same time, this is what it feels like. The only pity is that I can't have sex during the day and at night, which is indeed a big regret.
Animals, man’s best friend. Originally there were only two people here, Hong Dali and the Goddess of Wisdom, but the relationship between the two was not that friendly, so they would often get bored.
"What a cute little thing..." The goddess of wisdom's mood, which had been full of gloom, finally got better. She gently reached out and touched the little guy's back: "Hello, you are so cute..."
With such a little thing as a buffer between the two of them, their relationship has obviously improved a lot.
"I know." Hong Dali naturally understood what the goddess of wisdom meant. He didn't care. He wiped his nose with a smile and said, "But it's really boring on the top of the mountain. And I have to try it. If there is such a thing in this world, People exist only when the time comes to survive. If you get sick again here, I'm afraid I'll die of panic. And the place here is so big. Although there are wild fruits, there will always be a day when they are eaten, so no matter Anyway, let’s try it anyway.”
"Sister Goddess." Hong Dali turned his head and said excitedly: "Let's prepare enough water and food, let's go down the mountain now!"
The little thing jumped up and down excitedly when he heard the praise, and then lay down next to the arm of the goddess of wisdom. He was very well-behaved.
But what is certain is that she does have a good impression of Hong Dali now, and sometimes she even thought that it might be a good thing to get along well with Hong Dali.
"Okay, Sister Goddess, you are a goddess. Goddess shouldn't cry." Hong Dali dared to help the goddess of wisdom wipe away his tears and said softly: "Normally, you should be flying in the sky and I should be on the ground. Chasing, then my sincerity touches you, and you will come down and be my wife! Hehe, you can’t cry like that, it’s cold at night, so don’t catch a cold again!”
"What are you doing?" The goddess of wisdom sat down about one meter away from Hong Dali. She looked at Hong Dali's continuous tightening and asked curiously: "What are you doing with these ropes?"
Soon, following his words, a black shadow rushed in, rushed directly to the goddess of wisdom, and gently arched her head. It was a little squirrel-like thing, about the size of two palms. It was extremely cute. Its small eyes looked at the goddess of wisdom curiously. It was obvious that the little thing had a very good impression of the goddess of wisdom.
Now that there are animals, it's different. Although the goddess of wisdom is a god, she is also a woman, and she naturally has an instinctive affinity for cute animals. And with Hong Dali making jokes on the side, I'm afraid the time will be much better.
In the following days, Hong Dali kept pulling straw ropes every day, and the goddess of wisdom's attitude towards him finally began to improve.
"Really..." Although the goddess of wisdom was very weak at this time, she was indeed very happy to hear the news: "Where, do you like it very much?"
Hong Dali said it simply, but his eyes were as bright as the stars in the night sky.
"Are we leaving now..." The goddess of wisdom looked around again, then smiled slightly, and looked at Hong Dali with a smile in her eyes: "Okay, let's go down the mountain now!"
"Ah, these ropes?" Hong Dali scratched his hair and said with a smile: "I have discovered in the past few days that although this mountain peak looks quite high, it is not as high as I thought. As long as the rope is long enough , we can definitely go down, hehe."
"You, you." The goddess of wisdom shed tears and said angrily, "Who said I was going down? You bastard, you didn't even know to ask for my opinion! Wait for us If we go down, what should we do... then?!"
Hearing Hong Dali's words, the goddess of wisdom was obviously stunned for a moment. Then she rushed forward, kicked the rope away, and then grabbed Hong Dali's hand. At this time, Hong Dali's palm was already obviously He gave birth to some old oars, and those were naturally made by pulling ropes every day for these days.
As time went by, the goddess of wisdom got better and better, but Hong Dali was busy with something unknown every night and always seemed to be in high spirits.
The goddess of wisdom didn't pay much attention at first, but later she became more and more curious. Although her illness was mostly cured, her body was still weak. That night, the goddess of wisdom sneaked up behind Hong Dali and saw Hong Dali leading Xiao Hei to the straw rope.
Although the myth of the wise woman is simple, her meaning is very obvious.