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Chapter 857

This huge ship is more like a world, a small world like a phoenix collection.

The only difference from the Phoenix Collection is that this world is full of vitality and there are many animals and plants.

In addition, this world is divided into three levels: upper, middle and lower, which is very unique.

This reminded He Sihai of the legendary Noah's Ark.

A elk jumped and ran to everyone, with clear eyes looking at everyone curiously.

The old man reached out to pat it on its back, and the elk immediately fell to the ground.

"You can touch it with your hands." The old man said to Taozi.

Peach curiously reached out and touched the antlers on its head.

Then the antlers began to grow, and all kinds of colorful flowers bloomed, and the originally light yellow body turned pure white.

The elk showed joy, nodded to Taozi, made a few low screams, and then stood up and ran away.

As it screamed, countless animals emerged from all over the place, chasing its pace.

A huge fauna formed, and rumbling sound ran away.

If you ignore the elk in front, you will feel like you are on the African savanna.

"Ah, it ran away." Taozi said in a disappointment.

The old man glanced at Taozi and smiled and said, "It's enough to get this opportunity."

The old man clearly said language they couldn't understand, but he, including He Sihai, understood it.

The old man led everyone forward.

Passing by a fruitful apple tree.

The old man reached out to pick three apples and distributed them to the three.

There are apples this season?

Well, there are off-season apples in ordinary worlds, let alone the "Divine Realm".

However, He Sihai took the opportunity to ask: "I don't know what to call you yet."

He Sihai used the title of honor. No matter who the other party is, at least in terms of age, he is definitely older than him, so using the title of honor will make him more polite.

In fact, according to He Sihai's guess, there are only a few.

Jehovah, Jesus, Moses, Noah...

Of course it is possible that they are the same one, who knows the world of God.

"Actually, this doesn't matter." The old man said with a smile.

But after thinking about it, he said, "You can call me old man."

He Sihai nodded. The old man said it very well. What he called is actually not important. He is still Him, and He is just Him, and he will not change.

The old man didn't know where to take them. The grass was lush and tall, but for Taozi and Emilia, they were almost at the shoulder position.

In addition, on both sides of this path hidden in the grass, there are many unknown small flowers mixed with them. Peaches and Emilia have picked a lot along the way.

The old man not only did not stop him, but deliberately slowed down and waited for the two of them.

But the road finally has an end, and the hut built from stone appeared in front of everyone.

There are several log piles in front of the door of the hut, and there is also a grape trellis, with a stone mill placed under it.

"Everyone sit down." The old man greeted everyone to sit down.

It turns out that the round wooden stake is a stool, and the largest round wooden is a table.

Peach and Emilia put the picked flowers on the table and looked at the stool under their butt curiously.

The stool is just a piece of wood, very rough, without any modification, and there are even two, and new buds are released again.

At this time, the old man took out a few wooden cups and a rough-crafted clay pot from the house.

The belly of the clay pot is not only crooked, but also a corner is missing from the mouth of the pot.

He put the wooden cup on the table and poured a cup for everyone.

"This is honey water, it's very delicious." As he said that, he picked up a cup by himself, and then poured it in a few mouthfuls of Gudong Gudong.

He Sihai picked up a cup and tasted it briefly, and found that it was really just ordinary honey water.

"You two play for a while." The old man put down the wooden cup in his hand and said to Emilia and Taozi.

Then he said to He Sihai: "Come here and do me a favor."

"What?" He Sihai was a little confused.

The old man walked under the grape trellis and waved to him.

He Sihai walked over and the old man sat down next to the stone mill.

"You guys come today, I have no preparations. The flour was finished last time. Come and help me push the mill." The old man said without any notice.

He Sihai did not refuse, and sat down next to the moth.

There is also a cloth bag next to the stone mill, and there is half a bag of wheat in the cloth bag.

The old man grabbed a handful and put it in the stone mortar. He Sihai immediately pushed the grinding.

He Sihai used this kind of stone mill when he was a child, but later it became mechanical, so no one used it again.

But he is very strong now and it is easy to push and grind.

"Dad, what are you doing?" Taozi ran over and asked curiously.

"This is a stone mill, grinding the wheat into powder." He Sihai explained with a smile.

"What are you doing to grind it into powder?" Taozi continued to ask.

"Make bread." Emilia replied from the side.

She also had a bunch of picked grapes in her hand and handed a peach.

"Yes, I'll make bread for you later. I'll make bread for you to eat. I tell you that the bread I made is loose and soft, and is particularly delicious." The old man smiled and said, no different from an ordinary old man.

"Dad, let me have fun, let me have fun." Taozi saw that it was interesting to turn around, so she shouted to give her a try.

He Sihai let go of his hand, Taozi used his strength to push it, but the stone mill did not move at all, and Emilia also came to help. The two little guys were so tired that they were panting, but they still didn't move at all.

The old man laughed.

However, the two little guys soon lost interest, and it was better to eat grapes and pick wild flowers.

"Thank you for helping Richard fulfill his wish, but his soul does not belong to the underworld."

He Sihai looked at him, but in fact he didn't care much about where Richard's soul would go after he fulfilled his wish.

But it is impossible to give it just by saying it.

However, before He Sihai could speak, the old man took the initiative to say: "Of course, I will give you some compensation."

He heard what he said, He Sihai looked strange on his face, so he asked, "Is his soul important?"

The old man smiled and nodded, and shook his head again.

"Every soul is important, nor is it important, but every soul is unique." said the old man.

"Forget compensation, I want to ask you a question." He Sihai said.

"Oh, you said." The old man smiled and said.

"Where does the soul come from?" He Sihai asked the question that he had been puzzled in his heart for a long time.

If the birth of human beings is the cycle of souls, then from ancient times to the present, the population has increased by many times. So where did these extra souls come from?

"You will know this question in the future. Are you sure you ask me now?" the old man asked with a smile.

He Sihai nodded. This question is very important. If he doesn't understand it, he will feel at ease.

"The soul was born in the sea of ​​souls." said the old man.

"So where is the sea of ​​souls?"

“This is the second question.”

"Okay." He Sihai shrugged, and he did ask more questions.

"I don't know either." The old man suddenly said.

"No one knows where the sea of ​​souls is, because it is a living ocean, and in every era, only one person knows where it is."

The old man looked at the little peach next to him who had eaten a sour grape, pouted and locked his eyebrows.
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