Traveling through the world of beasts, I became the queen who gave birth to children!

Xiao Mingyou nodded and sat on the wooden pile on the side. His eyes were fixed on the stove. I wish I could dig a hole in the stove.

Ye Silan: "Would you like to try opening the door?"

Xiao Mingyou swallowed and took the bamboo clip to open the door.

Ye Shulan looked at the fire inside: "You can use a clip to add some firewood inside. These firewood are specially chopped and can be placed inside without sticking out."

Xiao Mingyou was stiff, holding the bamboo clips one by one, and put the firewood into the mouth of the stove.

Ye Yulan: "This clamp is made of bamboo, so you have to pay attention to the clamping time and don't put it inside. Otherwise, it will easily burn. If you are worried, you can use stones or branches that are not easy to catch fire to make a tree fork shape. That’s it.”

Xiao Mingyou nodded: "Okay."

The stiff movements made Mo Yueyue burst into laughter: "Uncle Chief, you are so funny."

Xiao Lin'an also laughed out loud: "Clan leader, you are too arrogant. Why are you afraid of being like this?"

This still puts the fire in the stove. I don't know how scared he would be if he was grilling something outside.

Xiao Mingyou's face suddenly turned foul: "As far as you can do, I haven't settled the score with you yet. It was you who was grilling fish yesterday. I wonder how dangerous it is?"

Ever since the fish traps were introduced, the boys in the tribe didn't seem to be so easy to control.

Especially Xiao Lin'an.

Xiao Lin'an waved his hand: "I'm almost grilling fish in the river. Don't worry so much."

Mo Yueyue: "Is the grilled fish delicious?"

Xiao Lin'an gave a thumbs up: "Of course it's delicious. I'll make one for you later."

Xiao Mingyou turned around and kicked him in the leg: "You think it's you, the little female. What should I do if I get stuck in a fish bone?"

Xiao Lin'an touched his nose embarrassedly, and then showed a helpless expression towards Mo Yueyue.

Mo Yueyue puffed up her face: "Can't you eat it at all?"

Xiao Mingyou: "It's better to endure it a little longer. The one who gets stuck will die."

Mo Yueyue responded with some disappointment: "The Great God is partial, why won't the orcs be stuck?"

Xiao Mingyou glared at Xiao Lin'an, it was all this kid's fault.

Xiao Lin'an: "Actually, we will also get stuck. But if we get stuck, just reach in and prick it, and then everything will be fine. I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it."

Ye Shulan grimaced, almost retched, and reached in to pick up the thorn. Just thinking about it made her feel sick to her stomach.

Mo Yueyue quickly stretched out her hand: "Stop talking. Yuclan, how do you deal with the thorns there?"

Ye Shulan: "We have professionals to handle it. If the thorn is stuck, ask them to remove it."

Mo Yueyue's eyes widened: "Did you also put your hand in?"

Ye Shulan: "It seems to be caused by a very small clip, I'm not sure."

Mo Yueyue: "Okay."

Ye Yulan scratched her head: "Let's study noodles."

If she continued talking, she would probably lose her appetite for lunch.

Mo Yueyue: "Okay. I feel like this side is almost done."

After Ye Shulan washed her hands, she walked over and rolled out the noodles a little, until they were as long as chopsticks and two fingers wide.

He took the noodles to the pot, stretched them out little by little with his fingers, and put them into the pot.

Mo Yueyue blinked: "Is that it?"

Ye Silan: "Yeah, but it requires a lot of strength. If you use too much force, it will break. If it is too light, it will be very thick."

Her skill in making this kind of noodles was not very good. Later, when she got a long rolling pin at home, she also liked to roll it out and cut it into strips.

Mo Yueyue: "Let me try."

Mo Yueyue picked up a noodle and pinched it, and the dough fell into the pot.

She reached for it instinctively.

Ye Shulan quickly stopped: "Don't. That's fine. Just eat it as gnocchi. It's the same."

Mo Yueyue came back to her senses and patted her chest: "What a risk."

Ye Shulan: "This water is very hot. You have to be gentle when you put things down, so as not to let the water splash on your hands."

Mo Yueyue nodded quickly.

Xiao Mingyou frowned and wanted to stop him. But seeing that both of them looked very interested, they could only swallow their words: "Isn't there really any danger?"

If it weren't for the fact that there were no flames rising around the pot, he would have really rushed to stop it.

Xiao Lin'an: "How about I do it? I think these noodles are quite simple."

Mo Yueyue pouted slightly: "I'll do it myself."

Ye Yulan took another one and started to stretch the noodles.

Mo Yueyue showed her skill, and after a while, she finally managed to pull out a long noodle.

Mo Yueyue: "Yucca, are these noodles too long?"

Ye Shulan took a look and saw that the noodles were half a meter long: "It seems to be a little longer."

The orcs here are not very good at using chopsticks. It's a question of whether it can be clamped if it's so long.

Mo Yueyue: "Would you like to make it thicker?"

Ye Yulan: "If it's too thick, it won't taste good. It's okay. I'll just make the dough smaller later."

Mo Yueyue: "Oh."

Xiao Mingyou poked his head in from time to time, unable to let go of the worry in his eyes. I was afraid that the two of them would be injured.

However, until the noodles were fished out, nothing happened to either of them, which made him feel a little relieved.

Putting the noodles into the bamboo tube, Ye Yulan took another bamboo tube and scooped the noodle soup from the pot into it.

Mo Yueyue understood immediately: "Yucan, this is noodle soup, right?"

Ye Silan: "Yes."

Mo Yueyue: "I want to drink."

Ye Shulan carried the bamboo tube to the stone table: "Okay, you can decorate it yourself."

Mo Yueyue took out her fruit tea cup and poured herself a full cup.

Xiao Mingyou was a little unsure: "Is this the noodle soup Xiao Lin'an said?"

He felt there was nothing special about it. Isn't it just flour soup?

Ye Shulan: "Well, this kind is more delicate. We also have the idea of ​​​​conforming the original food into the original soup. Anyway, it is very magical."

Mo Yueyue took a sip of the noodle soup: "It tastes okay."

Xiao Mingyou: "Would it be faster to cook it directly with flour? If you cook it with flour, you don't need to knead the dough, right?"

Mo Yueyue quickly shook her head: "No. You need a very skilled professional to cook flour. If the flour is not well controlled, it can easily explode."

Xiao Mingyou was filled with questions: "Explosion? What is it?"

Ye Yulan: "Four floats easily in the air and will explode when exposed to open fire."

Cooking flour was something she didn't even dare to do herself, let alone teach others about it.

Mo Yueyue was a little curious: "Yuclan, what is an explosion?"

Ye Shulan took out a bamboo tube from her pocket and threw it into the fire.

The bamboo tube is a complete piece, with no holes or cuts.

Xiao Mingyou stared at the stove nervously, something that even Ye Silan was afraid of might not be that simple.

"Bang!" A loud noise.

The fire in the stove was exploded and scattered in all directions.

Xiao Mingyou instinctively took a step back, and the short hair on his head stood up.