Yu Xunge also has his own special tableware, a small eggshell-shaped bowl, a leaf-shaped spoon, and two pine needle-shaped chopsticks. This is a small benefit of the kitchen, as he doesn't have to share bowls and chopsticks with soldiers on the battlefield.
Those oak owls left one by one, and the bowls, chopsticks and spoons that she was forced to take in piled up higher and higher. After a long time, they were covered with dust. She washed the dust again and again, and finally Yu Xunge simply pretended not to see it.
——"Peach Jar, Peach Jar! Look, is this the fruit you've been looking for? I'm giving it to you. I'm going to the battlefield tomorrow, and this is a gift for you."
——"Tao Guan, if your words could be as much as the amount of oil you put in cooking, there would definitely be a lot of little owls who would be your friends. I don't know why, but everyone likes you very much."
"Tao Guan, why aren't you talking to us? Tao Chan doesn't like to talk either, but Luo Ye said she used her divine gift to sense that Tao Chan doesn't talk to us because she looks down on us. You're different. You're both ruthless and sentimental. This statement is really strange... She said you ignored us because you were afraid of building a relationship with us. Why are you afraid of this?"
——"Tao Can, I want to go to the battlefield, but no one wants me. They say that little oak owls should grow up in laughter, but the horns on the battlefield are so loud, and I haven't heard laughter for a long time..."
——"Tao Guan, you know what? It's you who encouraged me. You could have stayed here peacefully until everything was over, but whenever you had time, you would take the initiative to go to the battlefield and kill the enemy... If I could come back, could you be my friend?"
——"Tao Guan, they say you are the most ambitious relative, cooking the worst meals just to be sent to the battlefield."
It was a very ordinary conversation. Yu Xunge's emotions were not rich enough to the point where she felt pity for the aliens because of these daily things. To be honest, she didn't have such a compassionate heart towards the people of Blue Star, let alone the aliens.
In her heart, the combined weight of these oak owls is not even as important as little Machi.
Far from being moved, she actually suspected these heroic spirits had already sensed she was an outsider. Otherwise, why would they all come to interact with her? Were they trying to harm her?!
It wasn't until she discovered that these heroic spirits treated everyone the same, that this race was naturally cheerful, and that most of the Oak Owls were terribly evil, turning anyone here into a plaything in a matter of minutes, that she felt a little relieved.
However, these oak owls are so similar to the people of Blue Star that she always unconsciously thinks of the future of Blue Star.
And the tune she heard when she saw the blood elves climbing the tower turned out to be a war song. Every time a war came to an end, the oak owls would gather the corpses of the oak owls together and set them on fire. At that time, all the oak owls would take off and sing for them.
The war ended suddenly.
That day, Yu Xunge was cooking when a blood-soaked Oak Owl suddenly burst into the kitchen, laughing loudly. With tears streaming down his face, he loudly announced, "It's over! It's over!!"
The next second, Yu Xunge's vision darkened, and the cheers, cries, and incredulous questions disappeared instantly. Her facial features were briefly blocked for a few seconds before opening again. This time, she was sitting on a tree trunk enjoying the breeze.
The scene changed so suddenly that Yu Xunge was a little confused.
85% of the forest was covered with trees and plants of various colors. As she looked around, she saw that at least one-third of the forest was oak trees of various species, and the rest were various fruit trees or plants.
But the tallest and most eye-catching ones, whose treetops seem to reach the sky, are a precious tree called clover. They are the tallest trees in the forest, and it is said that they only account for 0.01% of the forest.
At this time, Yu Xunge was sitting on a century-old giant clover. She tore off a leaf as soft as a cloud and covered herself with it.
There are tens of thousands of plants and fruits here, and they have various uses. The oak owls have survived to this day by relying on these magical fruits and the various abilities of their wings.
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