Legend of Dream God in a Little Dream

Chapter 260: Working hard?



Chapter 260: Working hard?

Star looked at the bird's nest, but unfortunately, there was no oval egg-like egg inside.

However, Star looked at the bird's nest and thought, "It's not all empty." He then reached a hand into the bird's nest and pinched the dry grass roots that the bird used to keep warm, which were accompanied by some bird fluff.

Star put these things into his pocket again and again.

The two original owners of the bird's nest could only watch from the treetops as their home was ransacked.

The female bird looked at what Star was doing, then spread her wings and flew away without looking back.

The male bird glanced at Star.

Smack~

It seems to be saying: Star made it loveless~

Star glanced back at it, then also climbed down. It was not that Star knew he was wrong, but that Star had finished his work and had taken away the spoils.

After returning to the ground, Sta took a spear and held firewood, and walked back along the path he remembered.

As for what will happen to the bird next, Star doesn't care too much. After all, he must first ensure his own survival, which will undoubtedly harm the interests of other people or animals.

So is there any logic at this time? No, there is only the law of strength and weakness. The strong party can exploit the weak party. This is the rule of the game.

The male bird could only chirp a few times like Star and complain.

"You should be grateful for not killing me, stupid bird!" Star listened to the dissatisfaction from the male bird and answered the male bird in his heart.

If the male bird could hear this, he would probably be furious. After all: the difficulties come from you, but you tell me (the male bird) that I should thank you?

What a joke, isn't it? In the eyes of the male bird, Star is the source of its suffering.

If Star told the male bird: Birds should endure hardships and hard work, only then can they be excellent birds.

The bird should spit out a pool of saliva after hearing this: Pah, birds should endure hardships and work hard? This kind of thinking is not only harmful, but also sick.

Of course, the male bird's chirping would only bring Star's contempt. It was just a bird, how could it trip him up? It was not a group of birds trying to reason with Star, using force as the reason.

However, those are all illusions. There is no way that birds would really be treated like this, right?

Of course, Star was only talking about birds, not a certain group of people in a certain place in the world. Don’t misunderstand Star here.

Star returned to the beach with his spoils and came to the original base. Star threw the firewood in his hand into the pile of firewood.

Star looked at the materials in front of him and thought, "It seems not enough. It seems that something is missing to start the fire." (Note: Don't play with fire)

Star then turned his head to look at the rocks in the distance, "I heard that there is something called flint. The condition for its production is that when two flints collide quickly with each other in the rock, sparks will be produced. Sparks mean there will be flames."

Star thought about it and felt that it was feasible. After all, there was no better way to obtain fire for the time being.

So Star set out again and came to the foot of the cliff to look for scattered stones.

Star searched through the stones one by one, "Well, flint is a gray stone, there should be a lot of it here."

Star was rummaging through the scattered stones on the ground, and soon he found three gray stones.

Star then rubbed two of them quickly.

However, no sparks appeared. Seeing this, Star was thinking, thinking that he had remembered it wrongly, "Could it be that I remembered it wrongly?"

So Star put the two stones in front of his nose and smelled them. A smell of gunpowder entered Star's nose. "Hmm, a strong smell of fireworks. It must be this kind of stone."

So Star tried to collide the two pieces again, this time much faster than the last time. Sure enough, some sparks flew out and briefly appeared in Star's eyes.

Star smiled, 'Hard work pays off.' Then Star took the three flints in his hand and returned to the original homestead again.

Star put down the flint and steel. 'So let me see what's missing?'

Star pointed at the materials in front of him, "We're still missing some rocks for the bonfire, as well as pots and bowls. Also, we need fresh water, too. Is this the life of a savage?"

Star had no choice but to say, "Now that we are here, we can't go back to look for the white pearl, right? Then what's the point of doing everything now?"

So Star had to persuade himself to transport the larger stones one by one.

During the transportation, Star spent his time daydreaming to get through this painful time, but what was there worth remembering for him?

Star didn't think so, so he thought about what happened not long ago, 'I can't believe that I was sleeping on a soft bed in a hotel yesterday, but now I have to live the life of a savage'

Star looked up and said, "It's only fourteen days. The hardest part was just the first few days."

While comforting himself, Star continued to move one stone after another.

The sky gradually darkened and the sun was about to set.

Fortunately for Star, he had already built a simple shelter, and the foundation underneath was also polished out by Star himself.

There was also a fire burning in the bonfire not far from the shelter. Star was sitting on a wooden stake. This was a wooden stake that the shelter didn't need. It was an extra stake from the foundation. It was perfect for a seat...

At this moment, Sita was warming his hands by the fire. There was some wet firewood next to the campfire. He used the temperature of the fire to dry the wet firewood to facilitate the next filling.

As for what to eat?

Star also thought about it, 'Today is already pretty good, but it's a pity that I don't have extra time to fill my stomach. So I'll just starve for a day and make up for it tomorrow...' Star thought to himself.

In fact, Star didn't have time to prepare food. On the first day, Star spent most of his time preparing how to avoid becoming food for other animals. He didn't have much time to think about what to eat.

But today's Stan was pretty good. Most of what he did today were the first time in his life. In the past, Stan had everything he wanted.

Being able to quickly adjust your mentality in the face of such a gap is already very, very good. This is not the most satisfying thing for Star. The most satisfying thing is that Star finally understood why Carly treated him like this. This is Star's perspective.

However, what Sta did today was already pretty good. He did not panic, nor was he quickly knocked down by this cruel reality.

He also wanted to go back to apologize to his brother. As for whether or not to forgive him was Carly's business, what Star had to do was to do what he should do...


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