"Don't worry." Lin Su scratched the little face with his knuckles and smiled.
This is his spirit, so of course we must let him live comfortably and grow up happily.
The Irish priest looked at her with envy this time, but he did not touch her rashly. After all, the king cried sadly because of his touch not long ago.
"Ireland, can you help me find some wood?" Lin Su said as he looked at his helpless behavior.
When you like someone, you will develop a possessive desire. You hope that his eyes will only look at you, his mouth will only talk about you, he will only stay with you, and his every move will be related to you.
Lin Su used to only understand this possessiveness from the perspective of his favorite objects, but after someone lived in his heart, he realized that objects and people are different.
Objects can be unique, but people cannot.
The little guy was too young, and he could have taken him away from here regardless of his wishes, raised him in a place where he was alone, and made him dependent on him both physically and mentally, but that wouldn't work.
People cannot have love alone. There should be many sources of emotions, such as love, family affection, and friendship. The other two emotions cannot be replaced or compensated by love. The growth of a little one needs emotions from all aspects. He should grow up in the love of everyone, not just him.
Lin Su would not dislike his dependence, but complete dependence and waiting for someone would make him lose his independent and charming soul, and would also make him lose his likable side. After all, a person who has lost himself may not even like himself.
[Host, you didn't say that before.] 06 said.
[You also said it was in the past.] Lin Su laughed.
He never had possessiveness before, and certainly never had the desire to lock someone up.
But now he has it, but in order for the little guy to have an independent and complete soul, he is willing to restrain his possessiveness.
"What kind do you want?" the Irish priest asked softly.
"A sturdy wood that's not easily eaten by insects." Lin Su said, "Do you have this?"
"You mean spruce? We have some." The Irish priest stood up gently. "I'll get it for you."
Elves were born in the Elf Forest. They loved all life, whether plants or animals, and gave them various rewards, such as flowers, fruits, nectar, and various kinds of wood.
Ireland dragged a huge spruce tree in front of the vine house and said to Lin Su who came out, "Is this enough?"
The tree was very thick, and all the branches and leaves on it had dried up, but the wood itself was very hard. Lin Su looked at the growth rings and found that the tree was at least six hundred years old.
"This is a spruce tree that died of old age. Can it be used?" asked the Irish priest.
If not for this, he wouldn't know where to find the wood that Ivy wanted.
"Okay." Lin Su touched the wood and said, "Thank you."
"You're welcome," Ireland said with a smile.
Lin Su looked at the wood twice, then went back into the house to do needlework, which included making clothes and a series of household items that might be used.
He was very deft with his hands, and it was hard for Ireland at least to understand how something so difficult could be made so easily by him.
When everything was done, it was dark again. The elves also needed to rest. The Irish priest yawned and said, "Ivy, I will guard the king tonight."
"It's okay, you go to sleep. He may wake up and I will take him to my tree house." Lin Su said.
Of course, he also has his own tree house. Elves are very good at building houses on trees. Although the inside is a bit simple, in this forest, the countless hidden tree houses can only make people feel elegant.
"Okay, then I'll leave it to you." The Irish priest stood up and turned to leave. He had no objection to Lin Su's decision to take the Elf King to his tree house. After all, he had just scared the King today, so it was better to cultivate the relationship slowly.
After finishing the work at hand, Lin Su tried to cut some wood. Even though he was very careful when fiddling with the wood, it still made a loud noise at night.
Throwing those things away, Lin Su took out a box, removed the lid directly, put a soft pillow inside, and made it softer with other things. He picked up the little elf king who was sleeping on the towel with his legs raised on the soft pillow and put him in the box, then left this extremely spacious vine house directly.
The air here is very good, and the night sky is very bright. On nights when the moon is not too bright, the sky full of stars looks like it can fall on your head at any time. Occasionally, you can hear the chirping of crickets in the grass. Covered in starlight, Lin Su entered his tree house and placed the open box next to the wooden bed. The little guy did not wake up the whole time, and even smacked his lips. I don't know what he tasted in his dream.
In fact, gods do not need to rest because they do not feel sleepy either mentally or physically.
Although many things can be solved by force, he still wants to live a more regular life so that his long life will not be boring.
Lin Su lay down on the wooden bed, fiddled with the little guy's wings, and said good night.
The noise in the house came in the middle of the night. When Lin Su opened his eyes, he found that the little guy had woken up.
He had obviously gotten a good night's sleep, and when he sat up he was pressing the soft pillow beneath him, seemingly finding it quite amusing.
When Lin Su stood up, he looked up, and after confirming that it was harmless, he used his small hands to push the soft pillow: "Ah, ah."
He was obviously in high spirits. If it weren't for Lin Su's good hearing, he would have hardly heard the rumbling sound of his little stomach.
When a drop of nectar and the fountain of life were handed to the little guy, his extremely small nose moved. He sat quietly on the soft pillow, reached out to take the cup handed to him by Lin Su, and put it to his lips: "Yeah."
This sound was a complete surprise.
"Like it?" Lin Su asked as he sat aside.
The Elf King looked up at him when he heard him speak, not quite understanding what he was saying. He seemed to hesitate for a moment, then stretched out his arm and raised the cup.
There was still half a cup of nectar water in it. Lin Su smiled and said, "Is it for me?"
The Elf King was still holding his cup. Lin Su reached out to take it, put it to his lips, and then touched his head with his fingers and said, "Thank you, Tangtang. It tastes good."
The Elf King tilted his head back and narrowed his eyes because of his actions, and when Lin Su retracted his fingers, he touched his fingertips with his palm.
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