Monster Kitchen

Feng Zhuo soaked in the hot spring pool in the bathroom for a long time, and when he was drowsy, he was awakened by a text message.

It was a remittance text message, and the account was 490 million.

Feng Zhuo sat up from the hot spring pool at once, his eyes widened, he looked carefully twice, and confirmed that he did not count a zero wrongly, then he smiled brightly - he had never saved so much money in his life.

Thinking about the stock of gold, silver and jewelry in Feng Mo's space, Feng Zhuo has the consciousness of being a winner in life.

Feng Zhuo was in a good mood, and he didn't continue to sleep here. He took care of himself and went out in his old man's attire.As soon as the door opened, Feng Mo, who was squatting next to him holding a wooden basin, jumped up, looking at Feng Zhuo with a smile in his eyes.

"Baby, you smell so sweet~" Feng Mo made an idiot face.

Feng Zhuo didn't dislike him this time, he just asked: "Are the piglets and ducklings in your place still alive?"

Feng Mo was taken aback for a moment, as if he felt that this topic came out of nowhere.But he didn't delay, and nodded immediately: "It's still alive."

Feng Zhuo: "Alright then, let's go find a place behind the house and get the circle out."

Seeing Feng Zhuo finished speaking, Feng Mo walked into the house, and hurried up: "Baby, give me the dirty clothes, I'll wash them."

Feng Zhuo: "There is a washing machine."

Feng Mo: "Don't wash your underwear by hand."

Feng Zhuo: "..."

Feng Mo stretched out the wooden basin in his hand, waiting eagerly for Feng Zhuo to put his clothes in.

Feng Zhuo glanced at Feng Mo, hesitated for a while, and finally threw the dirty clothes in his hand into the wooden basin, then he strode upstairs to get the tools at a faster pace.

Feng Mo hugged the wooden basin, laughed lightly, then hummed a song and carried the wooden basin to the laundry table to work.

After about ten minutes, both of them finished cleaning up.Feng Zhuo's pair of black boxers were hung on the clothesline in the yard, fluttering in the sunshine.

Feng Zhuo: "..."

Feng Zhuo pretended to be blind, and carried the tools out of the yard.Feng Mo hurriedly chased after him.

Both piglets and ducklings are not from the human world, Feng Zhuo called Abraham to ask them, and only then did he know the specific names of these two—flame pig and underworld duck.

To be honest, Feng Zhuo felt that these two names were not very good.

Anyway, Abraham is a monster who has lived in another world for hundreds of years, and he still has a rich reserve of knowledge.He carefully introduced the habits of these two things to Feng Zhuo and the others.

Flaming pigs are named for their fiery red fur when they are adults, and they are hermaphrodites. They can conceive their own cubs when they are happy, and they are especially capable of giving birth.The most important thing is that if piglets are fed a specific drug before they become adults, they can stay at any stage of size, so they are often kept as pets.

Ming Yuan Duck got its name because of its yin-loving environment and aggressive personality.Most people who raise Mingyuan ducks do so for "duck fighting".Mingyuan Duck and Lime Pig have one thing in common - they are particularly capable of giving birth.The difference is that the Flaming Pig lives for its own happiness, while the Mingyuan Duck lives for its own sake—they eat their own eggs.

Feng Zhuo felt a little uncomfortable when he heard this.

But Abraham immediately said: "Their eggs are very delicious! But laying eggs will reduce their combat effectiveness, so people who raise Hades Ducks will basically not let them lay eggs. On our side, the eggs of Hades Ducks are very precious. "

So the bad feeling in Feng Zhuo's heart just now disappeared.

Flame Pig likes to run and jump, bask in the sun, and also likes to be clean.So Feng Zhuo finally enclosed an open grass field for them, there were only two or three trees in it, if the sun was too strong, they could also enjoy the shade.

Because Mingyuan ducks like shade and coolness, Feng Zhuo enclosed them in the woods, and because Abraham said they were aggressive, so Feng Zhuo enclosed eight small circles in the big circle to separate them all.

The two livestock pens are not too far from the hut, and together with Tubao's farmland and hut, they just form an isosceles triangle.

When Feng Zhuo was in the enclosure, he also found a stream, which was covered by deep weeds, he didn't step on the water, Feng Zhuo didn't even notice it.This stream runs through the middle of the "isosceles triangle". Feng Zhuo arranges the livestock pens up and down beside the stream, which saves him from coming here every day to add water - they are still small, and they can eat by themselves. It can be done in the grass.

After work, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon.

Feng Zhuo wiped off his sweat, sat under the Tongtian tree to enjoy the shade, seemed to be talking to himself, and also seemed to say to Feng Mo: "Tomorrow, let's find the source of the stream and see if it can be regularized and expanded. And since After opening this piece of land, the surrounding weeds and stones have to be cleaned up. By the way, the road needs to be paved.”

Feng Zhuo snapped his fingers to figure out what to do, but there was no impatience in his tone, instead he was full of interest and energy.

Feng Mo grabbed a handful of thumb-sized bright red berries out of thin air, and handed them to Feng Zhuo: "Eat something to quench your thirst."

Feng Zhuo looked at it, and immediately raised his eyebrows—this was the kind of berries he and Martin picked in the woods when he first arrived in another world.At that time, he fed the little dinosaur a lot, and he was also curious about how big the little dinosaur's appetite was, so he found out a bottomless pit.

But I didn't expect this guy to keep it all.

Feng Zhuo glanced at Feng Mo.Feng Mo smiled so much that his eyes curled up, those golden eyes were like sugar balls soaked in honey, just being watched like this, Feng Zhuo felt an indescribable sweetness on the back of his tongue.

Suddenly, Feng Zhuo's heart trembled violently, as if a deer really lived in his heart, and it was happily filling his chest fiercely.

"Don't you want to eat?" Seeing that Feng Zhuo was not moving, Feng Mo moved his hand forward again, "Or do you want me to feed you baby?"

Feng Zhuo: "..."

Feng Zhuo rolled his eyes, then picked up a round and red fruit and threw it into his mouth. The sweet and soft taste suppressed the trembling at the base of his tongue. Yes, he swallowed a sip of juice together with the chaotic heartbeat just now.

Well, as a person who has never been in love, Feng Zhuo may have overestimated his ability to cope with love.

However, it doesn't feel that bad either.

After eating the handful of berries that Feng Mo fed, Feng Zhuo clapped his hands, and ordered Feng Mo to say, "Go and see if Tubao and the others are done with their work."

Before, he and Feng Mo were in the livestock pen, while the other four went to Tubao to open up wasteland.

Feng Mo was a little bit reluctant, but obediently obeyed.Before leaving, he took out some chewy sauced beef tendons from the space and gave them to Feng Zhuo.

Feng Zhuo was holding a piece of beef tendon in his mouth, it was very tough, and his teeth were quite useless, but he couldn't keep biting on it.After chewing for a few times, the salty taste will reveal a hint of spiciness, which stimulates the taste buds and makes people want to stop.

Feng Zhuo didn't know when Feng Mo put it away, and he was thinking that he would also eat some sauce tomorrow.

After eating a piece of beef tendon, Feng Zhuo looked up and met a person sitting on the tree - Qing Long.

Feng Zhuo didn't seem to be surprised by Qinglong's existence at all, but he was not very happy and said, "I don't like people sitting on top of me."

Qinglong chuckled, and fell from the tree as if floating, stepping on the grass without making a sound.

Qing Long was not restrained either, she sat cross-legged next to Feng Zhuo very familiarly, and looked at the tendon in Feng Zhuo's hand.

Feng Zhuo Hushi pretended not to see it.With the tendon in his mouth, he asked vaguely, "What's the matter with you? Are you still reading Fengmo?"

People who have just established a relationship have a great temper.

Qing Long laughed, but it was a wry smile.Then he suppressed his smile and shook his head: "I'm here to get my things back."

Feng Zhuo: "What?"

Qinglong: "Bone beads."

Feng Zhuo continued to blink, looking at him, obviously waiting for Qinglong's further explanation.

Qinglong said: "Three thousand worlds are divided into three levels, large, medium and small, but each world has its own opportunities. This level is not a fixed number, and worlds with vague levels abound. The world I live in , is the fuzzy rank between the middle world and the big world."

"That world is dominated by the dragon clan. To ascend a dragon, it has to go through thousands of years of training before becoming a demigod. The demigod goes through a catastrophe every 500 years, and after the catastrophe, a bone bead will condense in the body, enough to condense a hundred Eight heavenly gates to enter the big world are indispensable."

Qinglong said, looking at Feng Zhuo with sincere eyes: "I have gathered a hundred bone beads, and Feng Mo took my most important one."

Feng Zhuo has never heard such a saying. Even as an old lady in the "Monster Museum", there are only a handful of stories about different worlds in her.So Feng Zhuo was fascinated by listening, and felt the same way for Qing Long - this must be taken back.

But Feng Zhuo quickly came back to his senses, and felt a little uncomfortable: "Since it is such an important thing, why is it at Feng Mo's place?"

Feng Zhuo had already decided in his heart that if Qing Long dared to say something like a token of love, Feng Zhuo would immediately go and beat up that stupid dragon.

But Qing Long gave an answer that Feng Zhuo didn't expect.He said, "He snatched it to save you."

Feng Zhuo was stunned, and then his brows slowly wrinkled: "What's going on?"

Qing Long: "He died for me in the first place, did you know about that?"

Feng Zhuo snorted, his voice raised a little, not without a kind of complacency of swearing sovereignty: "He told me everything."

Qinglong understood Feng Zhuo's tone, and couldn't laugh or cry, an old guy who obviously lived the same life as the world, this is good, but he looks like a kid.

Qing Long shook her head, and softened a little: "That's good, but he may not have explained some details to you clearly."

Feng Zhuo didn't show his stubbornness, and stared at Qinglong with an expression of "watching you perform".

Qinglong said with nostalgia: "He is the egg I took out from the dragon's nest with my own hands, and I also hatched it. The dragon clan matured at a hundred years old, but when he was in his thirties - in the dragon clan, his body at that time about the same age as a four or five-year-old human child—at that time, I encountered my first catastrophe, the thunder catastrophe. It was a few hours earlier than I expected, and I was not fully prepared. He saw it and still The child who didn't know what to do ran out to block the robbery for me and died."