The temperature in the temple was a bit low, so Lin Qiao leaned into Chu Ji's arms. The tentacles under her body had a heating function, which made her drowsy.
After the excitement passed, the fatigue of a tiring day rolled back, and she could only enjoy the night view of the starry sky for a few minutes, and her upper and lower eyelids quickly closed together.
"I'm going to sleep."
"Yes." Chu Ji pinched the corner of the quilt for her, and the tentacles under her body were smoothly raised to the throne.
He placed her on his lap, the safest and warmest place in the entire temple.
"Good night, dear."
"Good night."
She raised her head and pressed it against his shoulder and neck, finding a comfortable position to sleep. Chu Ji turned her head lightly, but unfortunately her face was buried deep, so he could only rub and kiss her forehead, touching her. Her feet were lightly covered on top of the quilt, wrapping her tightly, and she spent the long night smelling the alluring aroma.
Lin Qiao woke up from the heat in the middle of the night and found herself like a hamburger sandwiched between two layers of quilts, rolling to one side.
"So hot."
Chu Ji took off most of the quilt and spread it loosely to dissipate the heat. Only then did Lin Qiao feel comfortable.
When she woke up in the morning, Lin Qiao felt that her body was sticky. She sat up from her tentacles and found that she was lying on the golden throne. Looking down from above, there were several closed doors hidden deep in the arches on the left and right sides. .
I didn't observe carefully when I came here yesterday, and I didn't even notice there was a door there.
Lin Qiao stretched, not hearing Chu Ji's voice, and patted the huge beast next to him, "Where have you been?"
What she answered was an unintelligible murmur.
Seeing the confusion in her eyes, He realized that he hadn't spoken for a long time. A tentacle wrapped around her waist and lifted her down from the throne. A mouth was opened on it and he spoke softly: "I'm working on a water storage tank outside. What did you say yesterday?" Didn’t you say you needed that?”
"You're already doing it." Her eyes lit up, "Take me to see it."
Lin Qiao was placed in the stone forest outside the temple. Several stone trees fell down and Chu Ji was digging holes with his tentacles.
When the towering tree fell down, it gave Lin Qiao the feeling of a dry river.
She looked at it for a long time, and new ideas kept popping up, "Chu Ji, please dig out those big rocks to look like flower boxes."
Chu Ji, who was working diligently inside, paused and asked, "Flower box?"
"It's just a hollowed-out cube box." Since Lin Qiao couldn't change the blood-red and mysterious sky here, he had to find a way to make this place more comfortable and pleasing to the eye.
She couldn't do these tasks with her strength, so He had to do all the work. Lin Qiao touched the tentacles wrapped around her waist and said, "In order for our home to look better, I have to work hard for you. I will be responsible for getting some water." Clean up the bat droppings outside."
When Chu Ji, who was full of love, heard that Lin Qiao wanted to work by himself, he directly called several groups of dark mist over, "Don't do it yourself. Tell them what you want to do."
Lin Qiao had seen these humanoid black mist bodies outside before landing in Stone City for the first time.
"Your servant?"
Chu Ji nodded, "For the residents who were sleeping here before, this is their first awakening after many years after the star sequence is correct, just like White Fang."
They were ghost warriors who could start a war at any time. There was no need to tell Lin Qiao about this identity.
She poked at one of the fogs casually, "Well, what kind of work are they usually responsible for?"
Induction is the essence of dream spirits. They are good at bridging the gap between the great Father God and using the arrogant nature of human beings to create disasters and killings.
Chu Ji said: "You can think of them as home-based nanny robots that sweep the floor, organize things, and survey the weather."
Lin Qiao: "."
For some reason, she seemed to see that when He finished speaking these words, the mist flying everywhere solidified in mid-air, and there seemed to be rows of big question marks above his head.
She hesitated for a moment, "Then come with me to mop the floor?"
More than a dozen dream spirits lined up behind her, like primary school students doing morning exercises in a team, and followed Lin Qiao out in unison.
It is obviously a majestic temple of the Holy Spirit, but due to certain factors, it is a little more improper.
Lin Qiao brought a lot of clothes, including some old ones, so he tore them all to make rags and gave each of the foggy clumps a piece. He also asked White Fang to fish some sharp-edged stones from the seabed and divide them among them.
"Shovel the bat droppings clean, flush the floor with water several times, and ventilate all the stinky miasma."
The murderous monsters instantly transformed into little nannies at home, squatting on the ground and rubbing bat guano with their heads hanging down.
Lin Qiao looked at the deep corridor and added another purchase item to his list.
When you go to the desert, buy some chandeliers, the kind with solar energy, otherwise the green passage will be too ghostly and affect your mood.
Lin Qiao came to the beach, sweating a lot again, and the sun shone on the clear blue water. She made a decision, took off her pajamas, and jumped in wearing only her underwear.
Chu Ji, who was still busy in the stone forest, immediately noticed Lin Qiao's strange movement.
The tentacles extending out of the body sank in the water. I quietly opened my eyes to pay attention to her movements, watching her graceful body swimming in the sea. Her whole body was rendered in the blue and clear color of the seabed. The light that refracted in continued to fall on her body. The seaweed Her long hair floats behind her head, like a flexible mermaid, happy and free.
Chu Ji was fascinated by the beauty she showed and didn't bother her for a while.
Lin Qiao had never seen such a vast and mysterious seabed. The huge school of sardines swept closer like a tornado. When she was in it, her heart almost jumped out of her throat.
Out of her absolute trust in Chu Ji, she stayed in the center of the "tornado" and allowed the small fish to touch her palms. They were gentle and harmless, and they felt like kisses when they pecked into her palms. They were not the group of fish with fangs in the Black Sea. , the pain of tearing off the flesh at any time.
She was stunned by the beauty of the truly natural scene until the oxygen in her lungs ran out. She went up to take a breath and then dived back down.
After swimming around half a circle around Stone City, she saw patches of coral. Marine creatures that she had only seen in smart image simulations were now densely packed with colors and shapes in front of her.
She touched it with her hands. Some were smooth to the touch, and some felt almost like rocks. From time to time, small fish shuttled among them.
As he swam deeper, Lin Qiao suddenly stopped, his eyes narrowed, and he looked into the distance. His cheeks were swollen due to the sudden release of air and then holding it back in time.
