After binding the planting ability, I farm and raise cubs in the beast world

The breeze was blowing, there was no sunshine, and the thick black clouds gave people a dull and oppressive feeling.

During today's gathering, Mo Chen was arranged by her to get wooden boards and look for bamboo, so she didn't follow her.

Aunt Zhenhua and Mu Xiu followed Yun Zhi step by step to learn how to identify mushrooms. No matter whether they were familiar to her or not, Yun Zhi would use her powers to sense whether they were poisonous or not before she allowed everyone to pick them with confidence.

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There was no help from Mo Chen today, so Yun Zhi acted according to her ability and started digging through the grass to find some condiments.

Obviously when reading the novel, the heroine can discover all kinds of condiments and foods so quickly, but when it comes to her, they are all herbs. If it weren't for her supernatural powers, she would think they are weeds.

Originally, the priest was going to follow him out, but before leaving, he found that the weather was not right, so he stayed behind in the tribe and only asked the clan leader to follow him out to study.

Yun Zhi squatted on the ground in a corner, picking up wild onions and fungus in her hands. She couldn't find anything else. She picked up some wild onions and planted them next to the stone house.

"I'm coming, but I can't burden my Yunbao." The tall figure approached Yun Zhi from behind. In Mo Chen's broad arms, she looked even more petite and soft.

Mo Chen had called her Yun Bao since the morning. The two of them had been arguing for a long time last night. When she was in a daze, she discovered that Mo Chen had gone out to soak in the water.

But she was shy and tired, so she fell asleep later. However, when she got up in the morning, she was pestered by Mo Chen, which caused her to be embarrassed by Mu Xiu and several other people who were watching the fun. She was in trouble for a while.

She looked sideways at Mo Chen angrily, deliberately pretending to be unhappy, and said, "I forgot what I said yesterday."

"How dare you forget? I will definitely take everything Yun Bao said to heart and remember it firmly." I pinched Yun Zhi's little face. It was not only easy to pinch, but also very kissable.

The two of them showed off their affection as if no one else was around, and when others saw it, they both laughed secretly. The older ones remembered the things when they were young, and the younger ones also remembered the interesting things when they were pursued.

I have to say that the tribe Mo Chen chose is indeed good. There are not so many top-notch ones, and some are arrogant ghosts. It is precisely because of this that the Xize tribe is the first choice for those homeless people.

The sky was gloomy and heavy rain seemed to be pouring down at any time. The clan leader quickly gathered the people and headed back home.

There were not many things today, so everyone's pace was accelerated a lot, and they returned to the tribe before the heavy rain came.

Mo Chen had already greeted the clan leader, and then he took Yun Zhi with him and ran home.

After landing safely, the two went inside to put their things first. Mo Chen lit a fire to light up the dark stone house, leaving Yun Zhi to sort out today's harvest while he went outside to deal with the horned beasts, which were wild deer.

After finishing what she was doing, Yun Zhi looked at the wooden boards and bamboo piled in the corner. The wooden boards were used to make wooden doors.

Yun Zhi looked at the large wooden board and couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth. She thought that Mo Chen just cut down a tree as big as the door frame of his house just to save trouble!

Shaking her head, she couldn't move the board, so she put it aside first. Bamboo is called hollow wood here and is thicker than bamboo. Mo Chen chopped three of them back.

The bottom sections of the bamboo can be used as small buckets, as high as Yun Zhi's knees. The middle section can be used as a bowl, and the top section can be used as a kettle.

As for the remaining ingredients, I used them to make bamboo chopsticks. Every time I eat barbecue, my hands are stained with grease. If there are chopsticks, there is a spoon. Stone spoons are clumsy, so wooden spoons are better.

After making up his mind, he picked up the stone knife polished by Mo Chen. The bone knife was for cutting meat, and of course it couldn't be used to chop bamboo.

There was a sound of cutting saws coming from the stone house, and Mo Chen realized that the little female at home must have lost her patience and started tinkering with the wood and hollow wood by herself.

When Mo Chen entered the house carrying a whole wild deer, he saw his little wife sitting on the ground, chopping down a hollow tree with great hatred.

"The wood of the hollow wood is hard. Why don't you go cook and leave it to me? Just tell me how to cook it. That's great."

Mo Chen divided the wild deer into two halves, cut some pieces of meat and put them in stone bowls, while the others were grilled by the fire.

When Yun Zhi heard Mo Chen's words, she immediately slumped down, "Well, if I had known earlier, I would have practiced more, otherwise I wouldn't have been unable to even handle a bamboo."

She only thought that Mo Chen was trying to coax her by saying that the bamboo wood was hard, so she quietly gave up her position, handed the stone knife to Mo Chen, and squatted beside him to look at him.

"Stay away, lest I hurt you." She obediently moved her short legs back, and saw Mo Chen slashing her. The stone knife in her hand just now was not as sharp as it is now.

She looked at Mo Chen's big, knuckled hands in bewilderment, holding the stone knife that was so worthless in her hand, and she decomposed a piece of bamboo in just three strokes.

"We'll continue with the rest later. Now let's clean the larger sections and fill them with water, so that we don't have to keep running out when we use them."

Holding Mo Chen's arm that wanted to continue, she felt that five buckets were almost enough, and the remaining two bamboos could be decomposed after dinner.

As a good orc who listens to his partner, Mo Chen immediately started washing and scrubbing. As soon as he filled the water, it started pouring rain outside.

Yun Zhi is marinating venison with salt powder and boiling water in a stone pot. She is going to use the oyster mushrooms she didn't eat last night to make a pot of oyster mushroom and venison soup. She doesn't know if it is delicious.

"Go inside and get the animal skin to wipe the water off yourself. Even if you are in good health, you still have to pay attention, you know."

While taking care of the barbecue and the water in the stone pot, he still cared about Mo Chen. After spending a few days together, it was like he had known him for a long time.

When Mo Chen sat down next to her and put his chin on her shoulder, Yun Zhi reached out and touched his big hand on her waist in a funny way.

"Since you leave dinner to me, then go and install the wooden door. Don't let the house get flooded." The house is very close to the stream, and the rain is coming fast and hard. She is afraid that she will fall asleep as soon as she wakes up.

It's an incomparable sea view room.

She leaned against Yun Zhi and asked for several kisses before she got up and went to work on the wooden door. She had been kissed by Mo Chen a lot. Apart from blushing a little now, she was used to such intimacy.

It's true that snakes are inherently naughty. Mo Chen especially liked kissing, but he would make himself uncomfortable every time. He had to endure telling her that it was okay, which was an unspeakable pitiful grievance.

The two of them divided their work, and while Mo Chen was concentrating on making the wooden door, he didn't forget to pay attention to Yun Zhi's condition. The same was true for Yun Zhi. It was probably the most enviable thing for a husband and wife to care about each other so much.

She didn't know how Mo Chen did it. The wooden door was actually made openable and closable, but it just worked. She didn't have time to find out how it was done, because dinner was ready and ready to be eaten.

The wooden door effectively blocked the arrogant cold wind, the firelight no longer flickered, the temperature in the room continued to rise, and the appetite of the cooks became much better.