It had become a routine for Shennong.
He would dig for a few hours, return to their hideout, and Yenissa would fuck him senseless, feed him, and then send him back to dig, hoping to find Lunamarite. It felt like the best cycle of his life, but he knew they had to make some progress.
This went on for a week, and Shennong had genuinely dug through more than half of the forest.
Still, he wasn't able to find a reliable source of Lunamarite—until one day, when he was digging as usual. Suddenly, he saw a blue light leaking from a crack in the soil. Curious, he gave one last strike with his golden pickaxe. The soil was sent to his [Inventory], and in front of him lay a truly magical scene straight out of a fairy tale.
