《Spontaneously Cooking》18. Tree
Advertisement
Kai, finally feeling full after what seemed like forever, was happy to be able to finally be able to concentrate on different things she was ignoring. Sitting down with her back against the flat rock, she lazily pulled her pack towards her sluggish body and started to search for a few items that were buried somewhere in there.
“Ahh Hah! Found it. Now this is gonna make things a little easier.”
What was pulled from the pack were four pneumatic caster wheels, shock absorbing with ball bearings to provide smooth effortless rolling on the terrain. The four expensive wheels were chosen out of many cheaper verities for its tough thick rubber that claimed to resist wear and tear and obvious punctures. Kai needed this for hand-carting her supplies everywhere, like a merchant.
The wheels were then placed on the underbelly of the toboggin, the pre-drilled holes lined up with the wheels, bolts and nuts pushed through and hand tightened to keep everything in place. She nodded in approval as she placed it back on the ground and sat on it, testing the glide by placing her weight in the middle as a gauge. It was the evolution of her handcart and it was necessary to start its infancy of modifications with bringing the modern wheels. Kai wanted to build railings to prevent anything from falling out and needed to figure out a better pull system besides the rope.
Kai wanted to spend a little time whittling down some easy tools in the grove and settled on flipping through the few guides she brought until she came upon one with an easy visual step on making disposable cooking cutlery.
She needed to fashion a stirring spoon scoop first and foremost, looking at the cooling broth from the meal earlier. That delicious liquid was indeed amazing. She needed to scoop the broth easily to her bowl and mouth, thus needing a multi-purpose spoon- type scoop.
Advertisement
In the pack, there was a few new tools packed for crafting items. She fished those out of the pack that was on the cart with her and lazily wheeled herself back to the flat rock, laying out the tools in orderly fashion. A small fine mesh bag was also pulled out to collect the potential sawdust and trimmings off her crafting so she can utilize the dry material later for a fire starter.
She started to get to work after she took a few minutes to walk through the bamboo grove and locate a few proper sized specimens that would contribute to her crafting cause.
Kai fished out her little journal and decided to sketch out her thoughts, as there was a lot spinning around in her mind.
First, were the simple items needed to craft in this world to make her living situation a little easier. She made notes on the verities of items that she may need to make to continue her stay here, from simple gathering baskets to carriable shelter frames.
Secondly, she needed to ideally harvest the bounty in this place and decide a method of storage that was suitable to her traveling style. If she could craft some form of carriers, preservative methods, and lightweight structures that could assist her in the future.
With the vast knowledge in the little handbooks and her quick wit, she knew she could do these things in a timely manner. She did not travel far but knew that preparation was key on survivalist-mode.
She stopped writing in the little notebook and gave a moment to pause. Hmmm, I think this place is ideal, but I can’t stay here for too long. I really need to figure out more about this world so Kapt’n can return to his clan and we can go back. I don’t wait to sit still in one spot and get comfortable. Nothing will come to us; we should go to look.
Advertisement
Kai’s thoughts seemed transmitted to the other two, as Mao seemed to slowly open his eyes and gaze at her from half-open sleepy pupils. She did not mean to disrupt him, but it seemed as though he caught whiff of her thoughts and seemed to want to add a thought to quell her internal strife.
“Mrrr, Kai, it is okayymm. One paw at a time… Either we go, or they find us. We are in their territory…”
Mao trailed off mid-sentence, succumbing to sleep under a shady area within a soft grassy patch.
He was right. She needed to focus on one goal at a time, no matter how small it will be. First off, inspect the area and determine the bounty and what was available to gather without destroying the ecosystem. This was suitable as it aligned with her interests on the landscape.
“Hey, Mao, can you lend me Kappie for a bit? I need to borrow him while I would like for you to keep an eye on our stuff.” Mao lazily flicked his tail in acceptance as Kai simply walked up and gently pulled the medallions chain up and over his ears.
Go easy on me, Kapt’n joked as kai gently held the medallion in her palm.
Right now, Kai wanted to scope out the terrain and understand a bit of Kapt’n and his past. Any information was better then none, and in this case, Kai needed to make the best usage of her time here. According to her digital watch, it hasn’t even been 6 hours however she felt time went by very slowly. Maybe it was due to her momentary hunger pains earlier that made her feel like time flew by slowly as she was cooking.
Kai smiled and stretched out, bringing her notebook and pencil, ready to walk around the area with Kappie, the medallion, and ask him a multitude of questions, specifically the flora she was curious about like that strange tree.
She immediately started heading in the direction of the mysterious tree with the holographic fruit, holding the medallion gently on her palm. Soon enough, she got to the tree and stopped in front of the strange mysterious tree, holding the ancient-looking jewel encrusted gold medallion up like if it was an eye inspecting the different angles of the tree.
Kai felt the medallion start to shake a little in her hand and a slight warmth coming off of it, progressively get more and more intense with each second.
I… I can’t believe it!!! REALLY? This is HERE! What is THIS? Do you know what you just found?
Kapt’n seemed progressively excited and she did not know what to make of it. “What is it?” she asked, trying to keep calm, not knowing what she really discovered.
This is …
Advertisement
- In Serial24 Chapters
Where Dragons Rule: Dissent (old version)
This is an outdated version of the book. The up-to-date version is now available on Amazon Kindle https://www.royalroad.com/amazon/B09MCLS2YC After dragons drove her species to extinction, Aeris, the last Ardelle Celestial dragon has been raised as a pet by humans. Alone in the world and labeled a betrayer of her kind, Aeris must play the deadly game of dragon politics or forever live in isolation. Book 1 of the DRAGON series.
8 420 - In Serial16 Chapters
The Fortunate Cultivator's Treasure [to Greatness]
Oh, the Cultivator's Treasure, the most powerful group of mercenaries—and cultivators—to ever exist in the Eight Kingdoms. Legends say that they defeated the Spiritual Beast of the West with their hands tied and while drinking Daqujiu. According to Bakhtam's own accounts, they even defeated the Golden Dragon of the Southeast during Sun King's Summer Solstice. Truly an impressive feat that echoed across the Eight Kingdoms faster than Hari could say good heavens! However, at the height of its power and absurd stories, the Cultivator's Treasure disappeared. And now that the Eight Kingdoms are no more, and the Jade Immortal slowly grows his hold on the North, it's up to Hari to find the Cultivator's Treasure again and bring them back together. But do they even exist? Who knows? Follow Hari and her search for the Cultivator's Treasure, while she tries to find her place in a world filled with war. - - [I hope you all enjoy the story. From a Cultivation fan to another.] [Participant in the Royal Road Writathon challenge] [Also, on SpaceBattles and Scribblehub.]
8 192 - In Serial21 Chapters
Love Against the Karaoke Heavens
If Xi was looking for love—which he isn’t—the very last place he’d think to find it is in the chatroom of his variety stream. Still, it finds him anyway, in the form of a guy shameless enough to defy the heavens. Features chatroom flamewars, silly banter, hot smut and an overabundance of misused tildes, all in a lightly sketched futuristic setting. Inspired by the author’s deep love for danmei, kpop, and internet slang. All fluff, with any angst just a seasoning to highlight the merciless sweetness. No fat anxiety included. (Complete as of 10/6/19)
8 237 - In Serial14 Chapters
The Everyday Life of A Pathfinder
Pathfinders are people who are respected and revered, not because of power or might, but because of knowledge of the world. They are the peacekeepers between humans and nature. Guiding humans through the most dangerous areas known to man and killing any species which attempts to throw off the balance of the natural world. This is their job - and their passion. *** Note: This story is going to have a few generic elements in it, like fantasy setting, guilds, cursing and stuff like that. A few (a lot) of things it won’t have is: Overly bloody descriptions, I don’t need to have enough buckets of gore to fill a ballroom for people to get that guy is defiantly dead; Rape, I don’t like it and it’s honestly painful writing that stuff; Harems, fuck harems; Overpowered MC, EVER; Game elements/ transported to another world, overused as shit; “I’m out for revenge”, no one cares; “My village was burned down and everyone died ;-;”, yeah you and the other 60% of the population; A lot of overly dramatic events, Drama has its time and place to be impactful, so you need to use it sparingly so when you do it’s special; “I’m going to stab you because I’m CrAZy, I believe that everyone has a reason for what they do, sometimes the reason is because they’re fucking insane, but I’m still not going to write things like that; Generic fantasy creatures, I’m tired of hearing about the fucking mystical dragons or the god damn slimes, so I’m going to create my own monster. Also feel free to roast. I don't get offended easily and it's honestly one of the best ways to increase writing abilites.
8 111 - In Serial11 Chapters
Bloody Angel
A youth, who died to a heart disease gets reincarnated in a world of Immortals. However, his reincarnation dosen't end up being as good as he imagined. Being born with a special bodily constitution, gets him shunned from the clan. Living a tough life on his own, with no one to rely on, except for his Yeti, he climbs the lowest levels to the top. Follow him and his Yeti on his yourney on becoming an Immortal himself.*Contains cursing and complete prick attitudes later on.*If you find typos, let mek now so i can fix them.I may rewrite the previous chapters as the story goes along to make it more in line with the later chapters. Think of it like this, I just had a better idea how to progress the story.
8 188 - In Serial32 Chapters
Hatake Pride
A Heartbeat... as unique to a person as a fingerprint or a retina scan... a heartbeat can tell someone anything if they listen hard enough... Kashin Hatake... a young boy with a dark past and a big secret. It's hard... being the special kid... the different kid... buts it harder when you are something everyone fears...
8 89

