There are bandits next to the farmhouse

Chapter 1034 Continue Interpretation
No matter how beautiful this world is, it can't satisfy her greedy heart.

No matter how beautiful the flowers and plants are, they don't understand her heart.

So she was no longer satisfied with the company of these flowers and plants. She came to a small stream, picked out a piece of mud, and made a person with a human head and a snake body against her reflection in the water.

The first time she kneaded the soil, she didn't do it well, it was so ugly, even his two arms were not the same size.

She looked at him, still very happy.

Then, she brought the clay doll to life.

He quickly grew bigger, became as big as her, and stood in front of her.

She smiled happily, and he smiled too.

Then, she told him a lot of her thoughts and troubles, hoping to get his response.

However, he couldn't do anything except smile at her.

She was a little disappointed and was about to leave the stream.

I couldn't bear him to stay here alone and decided to take him with me.

However, she found another problem.

Although the person I created has the same long tail as myself, he cannot freely shuttle between the world and the earth like her. As soon as he wanted to move, he fell to the ground and hit the stone on the ground , Knock out a hole in the arm.

Originally, that arm was extremely ugly, and the two arms were not the same size, so it became even uglier.

"You're so stupid," she complained.

She stepped forward to support him and tried to teach him to walk, but it took a long time, but he still couldn't learn it.

Gradually, she lost patience, and she began to reflect, is the partner she needs like this?
In fact, except that he looks similar to himself, there seems to be no difference between him and those flowers and plants that cannot speak or move.

This is not what she wants.

Within a few days, the clay puppet exhausted her mana and died and shattered.

She looked at the clay and sighed for a while, then began to make clay figurines again.

This time, learning the lesson from last time, I made the clay figurine patiently, and the clay figurine I made looked much better than last time. At least the body was well-proportioned, and the arms were no longer one thick and one thin.

But at the same time, he couldn't move, he couldn't speak, and he couldn't do anything except listen to her tell stories and smile when she smiled.

Within a few days, he died, shattered, and turned into a pile of loess just like the previous clay figurine.

She didn't continue to make the third clay figurine, but sat by the stream and began to think about what kind of partner she wanted.

Only if it is possible can those partners, like myself, be able to talk, walk, and go to heaven and earth.

Sitting like this, many, many years have passed.

A squirrel made its home on a big tree beside her. She saw it was holding a pine cone in its two forelimbs, and it was looking at her curiously with its dark eyes.

She picked up a stone and threw it at it, and the stone fell on it, and it fell from the tree, bleeding red.

Blood?

She remembered the first person she made many years ago, he fell down, and there were only ugly cuts on his body, but no blood.

The flower has no blood, the grass has no blood, and the tree has no blood.

So, they are in the same place since birth and do not move automatically.

But animals have blood, and they themselves have blood, so...they can bounce and move?

Is that right?

This scene reminded her like a revelation.

She was very happy, she believed, it must be so.

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