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Yin Yin listened to the little guy's suggestion and burned the rabbit.

Clean the rabbit first, then chop it into small pieces with a bone knife. Put a stone pot on the fire, fry the rabbit meat in the stone pot, and then add all kinds of fruits and seasonings made of plants.

Yin Yin's cooking skills are excellent, even under such simple conditions, the braised rabbit meat is still fragrant and fragrant.

The porridge was eaten happily, and the little tail was swaying happily all the time.

After eating the rabbit meat, Yin Yin gave it another juicy fruit.

In the end, the little guy was exhausted, lying on the big rock, revealing his soft little belly that bulged slightly.

It rubbed its belly with its two front paws to help digestion, its silver eyes narrowed slightly, and the soft sunlight fell, casting a golden light. The little guy's posture was comfortable and lazy.

After this period of feeding, the originally thin porridge has grown into meat.

Yin Yin looked very pleased.

After a rest, Yin Yin continued on the road with it.

Along the way, it was still Yin Yin's teaching process.

They occasionally pass by some tribes, but Yin Yin has no intention of entering.

Yin Yin did not plan to bring porridge into any tribe.

What is it to be integrated into the tribe, of course, it is best to establish a tribe by yourself.

...

On this day, Yin Yin and the porridge passed through a large lake.

There is no edge on the other side of the lake.

The water in the primitive society is very clean, sparkling in the sun, glowing with blue light, crystal clear, and there are fish and shrimp swimming in it.

"Porridge, let's eat fish today."

Porridge porridge blinked.

fish?

Little Silver Tiger has never eaten something like fish, and he doesn't know what it looks like.

Orcs in the Orc Continent basically don't eat fish, they have spines and no meat, and they are fishy.

There is no river in the place where the porridge lives.

Although I don't know what fish is, my mother said it can be eaten, so let's eat it.

Porridge has always been a compliment to Yin Yin, the grandmother.

Yin Yin sharpened the end of the branch with a bone knife, and then went into the water.

There were a lot of fish in the lake, probably because they had never been caught before, when Yin Yin passed by, they were still swimming around her feet.

Yin Yin:  …

These fish are so stupid, did she just need to make a fork? You can probably catch it with your hands.

Yin Yin picked a plump fish, and as soon as a fork passed, the fish was caught.

The fish around were finally frightened and ran away.

Yin Yin took the opportunity to fork again.

There were two fish in total, each weighing about 20 pounds, enough for their mother and son to eat.

While Yin Yin was grilling the fish, the little silver tiger sat obediently beside him, eating a piece of fruit with both paws, and watching Yin Yin's movements with a pair of eyes.

Yin Yin pushed the fish on the branches, squeezed some juice while roasting, and smeared some powdered plants that could be used as seasonings.

The fish that was finally grilled was fragrant and fragrant, tender on the outside and tender on the inside, and the fish basically had no thorns except for a large bone thorn in the middle.

The first time I ate fish in porridge and porridge, it was still such a fragrant fish. It was very happy to eat.

After eating the fish, Yin Yin took the little guy to rest.

Porridge slept soundly, but woke up earlier than Yin Yin.

Thinking of the fish we ate in the morning, the porridge porridge went to the direction of the lake excitedly.

Yin Yin opened his eyes in a daze, and instructed: "porridge, just walk on the side, don't get too close."

"Ow..." Grandma, porridge knows. Top 10 Good Moms Chapter List