In the blink of an eye, a thousand years have passed and there are only a few months left.

By the river, Doyle, Big Black, Brother Aba, and Sister Aqiu were lined up in a row, sticking out their buttocks and basking in the sun.

Doyle arched his forehead hard on the ground, stuck out his big butt and asked irritably:

"What kind of gift should I give them? I feel like it's wrong to give them anything. They seem to be lacking everything."

Through Brother Dahei's explanation, Doyle already knew that the festival that occurs once every 10,000 years is very important to the [Holy World], just like the New Year's Eve in later generations.

Because every ten thousand years in [Holy Realm] represents one year of God.

When converted to the [Zun Realm], this year is one million years, and when converted to the [Mortal Realm], it is one hundred million years.

At the end of every year of Allah, the creatures in the [Holy Realm] and [Zun Realm] will celebrate the creation of the world by Allah. This is a very important festival. Everyone will gather together to have a banquet, and you can eat delicious food that you cannot usually eat.

If you want something, you can drink the fruit wine brewed by the village chief of Doma.

The most important thing is that everyone will give each other gifts.

Eat, Tao'er will not refuse anyone who comes.

Drink, we, Doyle, have never been shy.

To put in a few polite words, Doyle, who has been a leader, has it handy.

But this gift alone was difficult for Doyle. He racked his brains and couldn't figure out what gift he should give to the Twelve Apostles and God.

What can I give to such a great being?

For the first time, Doyle felt that his wisdom was so useless.

"Hey~ I'm so worried."

Doyle's head was smashed to the ground and he had eaten all the animals in the forest. He looked to be 11 years old. He seemed to be a medium-sized person, but he didn't have a formal appearance.

"Shh~ Brother Dahei is helping you think about it." Dahei Xiong, who also had his head on the ground and his butt in the air, said.

"Don't panic, Brother Aba is helping you think." Brother Aba maintained the same posture and said with his plump butt.

Only Sister Aqiu, who kept the same posture, did not speak, because she fell asleep with her butt sticking out, and she snored probably because of the wrong posture.

They just maintained a strange posture, basking in the sun, as if they could generate wisdom from the warmth received through their buttocks.

This "whoosh" idea was brought up by Da Lao Hei. He suggested that everyone think in a different way today.

In the end, no one expected that when he said to change the method, he actually meant to change the posture. But because Brother Dahei kept boasting that this posture was very effective, everyone followed suit.

Facts have proved that it is indeed somewhat useful, so much so that Sister Aqiu fell asleep.

This position has a strange slumbering effect, but it doesn't help with thinking.

Just when Doyle began to feel drowsy, Sister Aqiu suddenly woke up. She stood up suddenly and said to Doyle:

"Doyle, Sister Aqiu had a dream, and in the dream, Sister Aqiu received a revelation."

After hearing Sister Aqiu's words, Brother Aba didn't even move, only his little tail twitched twice to show that he was also listening.

This is not the first time that everyone has experienced this shocking scene.

The big black bear lazily twisted his buttocks to make his head rest on the ground more comfortably.

Only Doyle sat up in surprise as if hearing such words for the first time, and shouted loudly:

"Really? Really? Sister Aqiu, please tell me."

"Doyle, it will definitely work this time!" Sister Aqiu smiled mysteriously and continued:

"Think about it, the twelve disciples are all bachelors, and they don't even have a wife yet. Why don't you give them twelve wives?"

"Ah." Doyle's mouth opened slightly. He was once again stunned by Sister Aqiu's fanciful gift-giving plan. He also seriously thought about the feasibility of this plan, then frowned and asked:

"But where can I find twelve wives they like? If they get married, will I still have to follow the family? What will I give them then? Give them a concubine? Then if I marry a concubine, won't I still have to follow the family?

"

Doyle is caught in a strange cycle.

Doyle shook his head fiercely. He felt like he was going crazy this time. If he was sent away like this, wouldn't he become a human trafficker?

Will God reward himself, the chief culprit, with a few ** pockets after seeing that his disciples are not doing their jobs properly?

With a tremor all over his body, Doyle felt that this was extremely possible.

At this moment, Aba Ge suddenly said:

"Aqiu."

"Huh?" Aqiu looked at Brother Aba curiously.

"Sleep a little longer." Aba Ge said.

"Oh~" Sister Aqiu seemed to understand that her plan was not appropriate. She raised her round butt again and put her head on the ground.

"Gululu~"

The big black bear next to him suddenly heard a growl from his stomach. The big black bear stood up and rubbed his belly in embarrassment, then turned around and walked slowly towards the forest.

"I'll get you two cows to eat."

I have to say that over the past few decades, the relationship between Brother Dahei, Brother Aba and Sister Aqiu has improved a lot. Although they occasionally quarrel, their relationship is still very good.

Listening to Brother Dahei's words, Doyle instinctively looked at Brother Aba and Sister Aqiu. His mind seemed to be struck by lightning. Doyle shouted excitedly:

"I know! I know what to give!"

Brother Aba and Sister Aqiu hurriedly came over to ask, but Doyle did not say anything mysteriously, but said seriously:

"Brother Aba, Sister Aqiu, I will also prepare gifts for you and Brother Dahei."

Brother Aba and Sister Aqiu looked at each other, a touch of emotion flashed in their eyes. After getting along for a thousand years, they have become like family members.

"I'm going to get ready. I'll be back during dinner, but don't come with me!"

Doyle said and ran towards the forest.

"Why are you here?" Brother Dahei, who was walking out of the forest with two cows on his shoulders, asked.

"Brother Dahei, the trees in this forest will not be corroded by time, right?" Doyle asked.

"This is not ordinary wood, and of course it is not corroded by time." Although Brother Dahei was curious about why Doyle asked this, he still answered him.

"Brother Dahei, I want to make something with these woods. Do you have any useful tools?" Doyle asked sheepishly.

"Doyle, you have to know that all this is not as simple as you see. These trees are trees in your eyes, but they are another thing in our eyes. If you want to use them as gifts, even if I give them

If you don’t have tools, that’s also a very difficult thing.”

Although he said this, a ball of black light still floated from Brother Dahei's body to Doyle's body, and turned into an ordinary knife under Doyle's will.

"Don't forget to come for dinner." Brother Dahei said and climbed out of the woods.

"Brother Dahei, I will definitely let Xiaocui come up to accompany you." Doyle held the knife in his hand and said to Brother Dahei's back. Brother Dahei paused and then climbed out of the forest.

After a while, Doyle came out with his hands behind his back smelling the aroma of beef.

"Your hand was scratched? I told you, everything is not that simple." Brother Dahei's face was sullen, rarely showing a serious expression.

Embarrassedly stretching out his hands wrapped in clothes, Doyle smiled and said:

"I was inexperienced and unfamiliar at first, but it doesn't matter. I just need to get used to it more."

"Your hands are bleeding under your clothes and you say it's okay. Come on, Sister Aqiu will feed you." Sister Aqiu came over with a piece of beef in her mouth and fed Doyle one bite at a time.

"The beef fed by Sister Aqiu tastes better, it's sweet." Doyle said, smacking his mouth.

Sister Aqiu blushed and glared at Doyle:

"Eat well and don't talk."

"Okay, Sister Aqiu."

Brother Aba and Brother Dahei sat in the distance and watched this heartwarming scene, neither of them spoke.

.....

In this way, I practiced, ate, and when I had time, I would go into the woods to tinker with gifts. The last few months passed quickly.

"On the day of the festival, I will come to see Sister Aqiu, Brother Aba and Brother Dahei."

Doyle was naked, wrapped a large bag of gifts in his clothes, and carried it on his shoulders, saying mysteriously.

After working day and night, he finally completed his gift, but he left many wounds on his hands that were difficult to heal, because the tree was not an ordinary tree, and the knife in his hand was not an ordinary knife, so the

Wounds are naturally not that easy to heal.

One person, a big black bear, and two big fat sheep huddled closely together, and they hugged each other.

Although the Holy Mountain is very close to here, not too far away, the past day and night interactions still cast a layer of sadness on this small parting.

"Wait for me~"

Doyle turned around and ran away. He ran very fast because he thought that the tears would not fall.

One Bear and Two Sheep stared at the figure that gradually disappeared from sight, and suddenly felt empty in their hearts. Only then did they realize that in the past years, a large part of their hearts had been occupied by that little guy.

"Smelly Dao'er, if you don't come back on the day of the festival, Sister Aqiu will be angry."

"Yes, if he doesn't come back, we'll beat him up."

"Old Hei, you know very little about human beings. Take Aba's advice and never hit people. People will rely on you."

"Huh? Why haven't I heard of it?"
Chapter completed!