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

The group of people walked back a lot slower. Yun Zhi led the people and dug up cotton and ramie seedlings. The roots were wrapped in soil, and they were also insured with supernatural powers.

She directly ripened a few corn plants and broke off the corns to carry them away. Zhuyu broke off the young corns and planned to let Yun Zhi teach him how to cook them in the evening.

Spawn vines and quickly weave two baskets, one basket of corn cobs, one basket of cotton and ramie seedlings, along with some cotton seeds.

When the group of them returned to the tree house area, most of the elves and plant people were gathered together.

As soon as the two of them landed, an ignorant and innocent girl came over, her big eyes suddenly flashing, and she still hugged Yun Zhi's waist like she did when she was a little dumpling.

As if he knew Yun Zhi's question, Mo Chen smiled and said, "Manman has grown up, and at first glance, she still looks a bit similar to Yunbao."

Mo Chen is not exaggerating. Manman became an adult with the help of Yun Zhi's superpower, which will have some slight influence on Manman.

To say they are somewhat similar, it's really just the difference between their eyebrows.

He looked at Manman in disbelief. After seeing her for just one night, Manman had grown so big that he was almost as tall as her.

"Hehe, even my mother doesn't recognize me, and those friends in the tribe certainly don't recognize me either."

Maybe those little pods will be envious of her. The growth cycle of Manman is really a mystery!

"Manman, you won't be promoted to one star and you will be as old as me, right?" When a little girl of the same age calls her mother, her worldview will immediately collapse.

Manman: "..."

It seems that there is indeed a possibility. Maybe when she matures, her mother will still be the same age as she is now.

Manman's silence made Yun Zhi also silent.

"Then how about you call me by my name from now on?"

"No, no matter I am older or younger than you, you are still my mother."

Mo Chen stood behind Yun Zhi and looked at the two of them with a smile. He had already understood Manman's temperament. It was almost impossible for Yun Zhi to change her story.

Alas! Mother is mother. In the past, children were called grandpa. The seniority was there, so just assume that her seniority was higher than that of Manman.

Without giving everyone much time to chat, Priest Qingyou and Zhuyu discussed it and prepared a party tonight to teach them how to use fire and for Yun Zhi and others to practice it tomorrow.

The family of three are together again. Yun Zhi returns to the treehouse to sort out the harvest. One father and daughter go out to catch rabbits, while the other makes a fire to cook flour nuts and noodles.

In the tree house, Yun Zhi looked at the harvest on the ground. There were potatoes, corn, cotton and ramie. The flour fruit saplings could wait until tomorrow to dig up. The harvest was very rich.

"By the way, we also need seedlings of piranha and piranha vines." This is the main goal of traveling far away. You can't be partial to one and only favor the potatoes, cotton and other materials in front of you.

The uneaten flour nuts were used by Mo Chen to make pancakes and pimple soup. The only thing she can do now is make corn.

She walked to Mo Chen with a pile of tender corn in her arms, and saw that his back was turned to her in distress, so she thought something serious had happened.

When I walked to the front and took a look, I couldn't help but laugh or cry. There was no dough, but a lot of batter.

"It's okay. We can still save a wave of corns. You can break the corns for me and leave a few corns for me. If they are useful, leave the rescue operation to me!"

Add corn kernels to the batter, and the pancakes should be edible, but the fillings cannot be cut.

With his drooped head, Mo Chen squatted beside Yun Zhi, peeling corn and learning how to make noodles from Yun Zhi.

He didn't use up all the flour directly, and he could still make some bread with the remaining flour. His accident made a new delicious dish.

"It's difficult to control the amount of water when kneading dough. Don't feel that you are clumsy. Think about it, did I make a mistake before? The dough I kneaded was very hard!"

She and Mo Chen have different mistakes. One is less and the other is more. No wonder the two can become a family, they complement each other!

After making the flour dumplings, she put them aside and put the corn kernels in the flour shells. She didn't let Mo Chen leave too much, as three corn stalks were enough.

The corn was a bit tender and it was difficult to remove the corn kernels. It took Yun Zhi a lot of time to wash it and pour it into the batter, adding a little salt.

The slate and rabbit oil work together tacitly. Yun Zhi holds a spoon in one hand and chopsticks in the other, a spoonful of batter and a piece of cake.

The first pot of tortillas came out of the oven. The sweet-looking Manman had a pure and innocent smile on her face, and two small pear dimples were looming. If you didn't see her dragging a bunch of rabbits in one hand, the picture would still be very beautiful.

"Mom, I have grown up, and my appetite has also grown."

Yun Zhi: "..."

Well, my daughter is raising her own child, even though her father is a bit useless.

Mo Chen looked at the two strings of rabbits, his eyelids twitched, and he sighed in his heart, his daughter is fine.

"I'm still busy, so I took Manman to handle the rabbits." The rabbits handled by Manman are prone to missing arms and legs, so it's safer to leave them to her husband.

The couple understood each other tacitly, and Manman dragged the rabbit with a silly smile to keep up with Mochen's pace.

Rabbit: Can’t you just carry it and walk!!

Zhuyu was always the first one to approach Yunzhi's pot, but this time he was pushed to the back by Priest Qingyou and Lanying.

"I didn't expect that the food we made from the fruit that we thought was inedible would be so delicious in your hands."

Priest Qingyou, who is quite young, had only eaten a few cooked meals when he was young and went out for exchanges. The taste was really unflattering. Once you smell the taste, you will know that the food in front of you is even better.

"Hey! I know these kinds of things, and we still need everyone to explore and discover the others." The tortillas just out of the pan were very hot, so I inserted two pieces into them with chopsticks and gave them to Priest Qingyou and Lan Ying.

"Be careful with the burn. This is my first time doing this. Please be my guinea pigs."

Although they didn't understand what it meant to be a guinea pig, the tortillas were really delicious, and the two of them bit off a piece.

Judging from the expressions and eyes of the two people, the tortillas are delicious, at least they are not overturned.

Zhuyu, who was late, didn't mind how hot the tortillas were. He quickly grabbed the tortillas with his claws. He didn't care whether he could bear it or not. He stuffed the tortillas into his mouth in two bites, and then the pressure was on him.

Fragile mouth.

His feet were so hot that he was reluctant to spit out the tortillas. Priest Qingyou saw that he looked hopeless, so the master and the disciple turned around in a tacit understanding, keeping out of sight.

After Mo Chen and Man Man came back, they saw Zhu Yu sitting next to the priest in despair, with a red slap mark on his face, and his mouth was also red, which seemed a little inferior.

Yun Zhi invited his father and daughter to sit next to him, and whispered to them the embarrassing story of Zhuyu.

Priest Qingyou really couldn't stand it, so he slapped Zhuyu. Zhuyu covered his face and swallowed the corn cake whole. Only later did he realize that his mouth was burned.