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Feeling the warmth of the cabin, Van Loon gradually began to relax. Since arriving in this otherworldly realm, life had been filled with difficulties and dangers, each day feeling like a race against death. But now, this warm little cabin gave him a sense of peace and relaxation. As he watched the flames dancing in the fireplace, he couldn't help but feel a sense of emotion. In this otherworldly realm, this was the first time he had come into such close contact with fire. The warmth, the light, and the vitality of the fire all made him feel a sense of life's power and hope. He lazily nestled by the hearth, feeling the warmth and comfort brought by the high temperature. The flames cast dancing shadows on his body, causing his spirit to dance along with them.
As he closed his eyes, savoring this rare tranquility, The old wizard looked at him kindly, seemingly influenced by his lazy and comfortable appearance. He walked over to Van Loon, gently patting his head, his touch penetrating the wool and warmly reaching his skin. Van Loon felt The old wizard's wordless care and goodwill, and couldn't help but marvel that perhaps this otherworldly realm wasn't entirely cold and heartless.
The old wizard gently said to him, "Lie down obediently, I'll find you something to eat." His voice was gentle and soothing, giving Van Loon a sense of warmth and home. The old wizard turned around and walked to the other corner of the house, beginning to rummage through the herb cabinet. His movements were skilled and orderly, clearly the result of long-term habit and accumulation.
Before long, The old wizard found a bunch of dried grass, carefully examined it in his hand, and then walked over to Van Loon. The dried grass emitted a unique fragrance, completely different from the grass scent he had smelled in the forest before. This fragrance was faint, with a hint of sweetness, and very fresh and pleasant. The old wizard placed the grass in front of Van Loon and smiled at him.
Van Loon was curious about this strange grass, but was unsure if it was edible. He looked at The old wizard with a smile, seemingly seeking confirmation of the grass's origin and purpose. The old wizard seemed to understand his confusion and gently explained, "This is a kind of dry grass that is very beneficial for animals. It can help you regain strength and adapt better to this environment. Try it, you will like it." His voice was gentle and infectious, making Van Loon feel a sense of safety and trust.
Van Loon cautiously sniffed the dry grass, finding it to have a fresh and pleasant scent with a unique aroma, as if it contained some mysterious power. After hesitating for a moment, he decided to give it a try. He carefully took a small bite and began to chew.
The first chew made him feel the roughness and resilience of the hay. The grass fibers were crushed between his teeth, and each chew further unraveled the fibers, allowing the fragrance of the grass to gradually spread in his mouth. The aroma was both fresh and slightly sweet, reminding him involuntarily of the taste of certain desserts from a past life.
As he continued to chew, memories of his life nine months ago involuntarily surfaced in his mind. Back then, he could indulge in all kinds of delicious food at will - fried chicken, hot pot, barbecue - all sorts of delicious food made his mouth water. But now, he had fallen to only being able to eat grass and wild berries, and the change in his life made him feel immensely regretful and helpless.
He couldn't help feeling a bit sad, with a sense of the impermanence and unpredictability of life. But soon, he reluctantly accepted it all. He knew that in this strange world, he might have to eat grass for many more days. He tried to let go of his disappointment and adapt to his current life.
As he continued to chew, to his surprise, he discovered that the dry grass had a strange effect. He felt a warm and comfortable sensation welling up from within, which relaxed his entire body. Upon careful consideration, he was delighted to find that this dry grass actually had a restorative magical effect.
Van Loon was happily chewing on hay, feeling a surge of magic flowing through his body with each bite, like a warm stream on a cold winter day, making him feel very comfortable and joyful. He couldn't help but speed up his chewing, hoping to recover some magic faster. However, this didn't mean he would ignore the feeling of the hay in his mouth; instead, each chew made him cherish the gift before him even more. His taste buds seemed to be reignited at this special moment, and every cell was enjoying the unique taste and energy recovery.
Seeing Van Loon eating so happily, The old wizard couldn't help but feel a sense of love in his heart. His eyes seemed to reveal an indescribable joy, a joy that seemed to transcend mere food preferences and come from the joy and gratitude of life itself. He walked over kindly, gently patted Van Loon's head, and said with a smile, "No need to rush, there's plenty more, you can take your time." His voice was gentle and warm, like a kind grandfather comforting his grandson. This simple gesture and warm words made Van Loon feel a long-lost sense of peace and love.
Van Loon heard the words of The old wizard and couldn't help but feel moved. He knew that in this strange world, it was not easy to encounter such kindness and love as that of The old wizard. He wanted to express his gratitude, but could only emit a bleating sound. However, he believed that The old wizard could understand his meaning. Warm and grateful light shone in his eyes as he tried to convey his thanks and joy with his gaze.
The old wizard looked into Van Loon's eyes and seemed to understand what he wanted to express. He smiled kindly once again, patting his head, and the warmth of his palm made Van Loon feel a sense of home. He knew that The old wizard sincerely wanted to help him, and on this cold night, had given him a warm refuge. The gratitude and warmth in Van Loon's heart made him unable to resist the urge to strive even harder to survive and find his own value and meaning in this strange world. In The old wizard's kind smile, Van Loon felt a sense of unprecedented peace of mind.
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