A sickly beauty controls an interstellar beast

Shen Yinghuan has never cooked by herself since she came to the interstellar. In fact, her cooking skills are also very good. She once learned cooking skills from an uncle who was a descendant of the royal chef in the family compound and later joined the special department. Not to mention Ten points, nine points is a skill she has learned, and she is better at making medicinal meals.

However, it takes a long time to make herbal meals, so she just made a small farm-style stir-fried pork for lunch, a plate of stir-fried vegetables and a loofah soup.

The stir-fried meat is tender and smooth, the green vegetables are fresh and refreshing, the loofah soup is also delicious and appetizing, plus a bowl of white rice with clear grains, Shen Yinghuan can eat it with gusto by herself.

After eating, washing the dishes, and tidying up the kitchen, she started to work. First, she had to make the bed she would sleep on at night. She planned to make it out of yellow pear wood.

As for the wood planing tools, although she didn’t buy them, she could make them on the spot.

After using the molten iron dagger during the college entrance examination, she realized that it was a very useful material. It was light, tough, and as sharp as iron.

The most important thing is that it has a relatively low melting point. Just put it on the fire and roast it, and it will burn into a soft plasticine material. Then you can knead it and flatten it, as if it has been tamed, and it is extremely docile. .

Soon she had made saws, planers, wood files, hand chisels and other tools needed for carpentry work.

Although all of them look weird and not very good-looking, the essence of them is out there and they are usable.

Then Shen Yinghuan took the essence tool and started sawing the wood. At the same time, she called out Rhubarb, Ermao, Little Butterfly, Little One, Little Eagle and Little Snail in the animal control space, and asked them to help remove the soil in the yard. Turn it over.

Dahuang Ermao, who was pulled out to work as a free labor force, didn't feel anything was wrong at all and came to cheers.

Small butterflies, small lizards and small snails have small bodies, so they just come out to make up for the work. They can't do the work of digging the ground at all, so naturally the work can only be done by the clawed rhubarb and Ermao, and the desert eagle is the only three. There are doubts about the ability of the labor force to work.

Its body size is not inferior to that of Ermao, but it is still just a little cub, and its fur is bright yellow. It tilted its head, and its big eyes were full of doubts.

[Is it just to help plow the ground when you come out to gain knowledge? The uncle and aunt of the giant eagles in the oasis said that they often plow the ground to plant things~~]

Xiaoying said that it has already gained this knowledge and does not need to grow it again. Can it be changed to another one?

The little cub likes to play, but doesn’t like to work~

Shen Yinghuan, who was rolling up his sleeves and planing wood, twitched the corners of his mouth, and then looked at the little butterfly flying on Er Mao's head: You were the one who tricked this little guy, and I leave it to you to find a way to solve it.

She doesn't want to raise a freeloader, otherwise there will be more and more spiritual beasts in the future, and everyone will follow their example, so how can they afford to raise them?

The two tentacles of the little butterfly shrank, feeling a little guilty.

However, as a socially awkward butterfly, its eloquence is also very good. I don’t know what it whispered into the desert eagle’s ear. The originally playful desert eagle immediately became ambitious. He lifted up his bright yellow wings and ran to the yard with arrogance to dig into the soil with his paws.

That speed was extremely fast, and it lived up to the reputation of the Desert Giant Eagle clan for its speed.

The corner of Shen Yinghuan's lips curled up, and she released the reward temptation at the right time, "Eat braised pork in the evening, and the best and fastest worker will get an additional three yuan."

Dahuang Ermao's eyes suddenly lit up, he took a sip of saliva and immediately ran away, excitedly joining in the work.

[Braised pork, the braised pork made by the master is the most delicious, my favorite, don’t grab this place, leave it to me. ]

[Hehe, you little trash still want to compete with Mr. Hu for the braised pork. Today, Mr. Hu, I will leave my words here. The reward for the braised pork must be mine. ]

Although the desert eaglet didn't know what the braised pork was, it knew it must be a good thing since the two seniors were grabbing it. The little cub was very clever and flapped its wings with a serious face and chirped, indicating that the reward was its.

So the competition between the three pieces of braised pork began, and the courtyard became very lively. The roars of the spiritual beasts mixed together, making it very chaotic.

Someone who was passing by outside deliberately raised the corner of his mouth. He was really in a state of panic. It is not a trivial matter for the spirit beasts to fight against each other. Ha, Shen Yinghuan is nothing more than that!

Half an hour later, Shen Yinghuan's bed was not ready yet, and the three dogs rushing to work had already plowed the ground.

Ginger is still hotter than old. The little desert eagle was just born. How can a little cub that doesn’t know the dangers in the world have more fun than rhubarb and ermao? The fierce and ferocious chirping of the little eagle only managed to grab one. Aggrieved, it squatted in the corner and drew circles with its fleshy wings to curse them.

After a fierce competition between Dahuang and Ermao, Dahuang finally took advantage of the space attribute. He grabbed the most land and did the most work, and won the reward of three pieces of braised pork tonight.

The tiger grinned with joy. He was so angry that Ermao rushed forward to fight and beat the shameless tiger to death.

The little desert eagles and little butterflies screamed and watched the fun and acted as cheerleaders.

Shen Yinghuan wiped the sweat from her forehead, and a gentle smile appeared on her lips. The sunshine was very good, and the atmosphere in the courtyard was also very good!

In the evening, a large pot of braised pork was boiling in the kitchen with bright red bubbles. When the lid was opened, the aroma wafted out as if it was free.

Rhubarb Ermao couldn't hold it any longer. As soon as they heard the commotion in the kitchen, their ears pricked up, they quickly got up, picked up the bowl placed in the corner, and happily ran to line up.

The Desert Eagle also followed suit and wanted to queue up with the big iron basin in its mouth. However, the bowl was too smooth and it couldn't hold it in its mouth. Fortunately, Shen Yinghuan had the foresight to buy a large iron basin. That's why it didn't break. I only heard a bang-dang-dang sound.

At this time, Rhubarb Ermao, who had already come out of the kitchen with a hot dinner of braised pork in his mouth, had a tacit understanding. He immediately put the basin down, squatted down in rows, pointed at the desert eagle who was still clumsily holding the basin, and turned it on. Crazy mocking mode.

[Hahahaha, look at you, you're so stupid, you can't even pick up a piece of food. It's useless. Don't say we're in the same group when we go out. ]

[That’s right, oh, this braised pork is really delicious. If you don’t want to eat it, we can help you eat it. ]

Seeing the ugly and greedy faces of the dog and the tiger, the desert eagle became angry.

[I can eat it myself, I can definitely do it~Don’t even think about grabbing my braised pork~]

After saying that, it actually grabbed the big iron basin with two claws. It hummed and held back its energy and wanted to fly. Then it saw a flash of red light on its body, and it actually flapped its two small fleshy wings. The society took off.

Rhubarb and Ermao: w(Д)w! ! ! !