The Medicinal Chef of the Beast World

result?It turned out that the excited Qiao Mi didn't go at all, Wen Qing used food to lure|seduce, the little guy weighed it up, and still naturally favored food, and was obediently taken away by Wen Qing.

As for Rossi, he is actually a little nervous. Even though he looks very proud and has a bad temper, he will still be nervous when facing the person he likes.

"You guys talk first, I have to go beforehand," Simon sighed looking at the little female with red cheeks in front of him, then shrugged and came out.

Sigh... Why do little females these days like Renault's cold face, and they don't understand the style at all, obviously he is more gentle and considerate, even the little guy flying around.

Originally there was another person in the room, and Rossi wasn't that nervous, but this person also went out, and Rossi was so nervous that she almost couldn't speak.

"What's the matter with you?" Lei Nuo looked at the little female in front of him and said, as the head of the Mir tribe, he should have the responsibility to help solve the matter.

"Well..." Rossi almost bit his tongue when he opened his mouth, he could only take out the animal skin bag, took out the food from it and put it in front of Renault and said, "I made this with my own hands. , can you have a taste?"

"Okay," Lei Nuo looked at the clean animal skins in front of him, which were very similar to the ones brought by Wen Qing, picked them up and took a bite.

The slightly sour taste spread in his mouth, Renault frowned, but swallowed anyway, he didn't have the habit of wasting things.

"How is it?" Rossi asked nervously looking at Renault's expression.

"It's okay," Renault ate the remaining buns one by one, then looked at Rossi and said, "Is there anything else?"

"No, no more," Rossi felt a little aggrieved looking at Renault's cold expression, and then walked out of Renault's room annoyed.

He kicked the grass on the grass as he walked, pouted his mouth just to feel aggrieved, but there are so many females in the tribe who like Lei Nuo, and Lei Nuo always has this expression.

It's so annoying, how can he marry the number one warrior?

"Rosie, why are you here?" A figure walking from a distance looked at him and asked.

"Bessie?" Rossi raised his head, looked at the animal skin bag in Bessie's arms and diverted his attention, "What are you holding?"

Although Jomi likes to say a few words when he sees Rosie, the relationship between Bessie and Rosie is pretty good. Rosie has a little temper, but he doesn't say that he likes to bully others. Although Bessie is a little shy when meeting strangers, But his temperament is very gentle.

So even though they are far apart, the two underage females of the Mill tribe still get along very well.

"This is the fish bun I learned from Wen Qing when I was a child," Bessie said with a shy expression. "I can only make it today, and I want to give it to Renault to try. Do you want Rossi to go with you?"

"I just came back from there," Rossi sniffled, smelling the uncontrollable fragrance, "You also made buns, but they smell much better than mine, and I don't know how to cook at all. "Rosie's tone was full of disappointment.

"Don't Renault like to eat?" Bessie was a little worried after hearing his words.

"Anyway, I don't really like the way I do it," Rossi pouted, her beautiful eyes full of depression.

"Since Renault doesn't like it, would you like to try my steamed stuffed bun?" Bessie asked with a smile, "It's already this time, Rossi, you must not have eaten yet, right?"

"Really?" Rossi was pleasantly surprised. "Can I really try it?"

"Hmm," Bessie sat on the grass with blushing cheeks and opened the animal skin bag, a scent of noodles mixed with fish meat permeated out instantly.

The fat and white buns are not much different from those made by Wen Qing.

Rossi greedily picked up one, blew it, and put it into her mouth, waited until she swallowed it, and then praised, "Bessie, your cooking is so delicious, much more delicious than mine. If anyone marries You will be very happy when you are a female."

Bessie wasn't particularly excited, but asked, "Rosie, why do you like Renault?"

"Well... because he is the most powerful," Rossi thought while eating the steamed bun, "I am the most beautiful in the Mill Tribe, so of course I have to match with the most powerful person, Renault, right? Why do you like Renault, Bessie?"

"I..." Bessie's cheeks were flushed again, and she muttered softly, "Because Eminem said that marrying the most powerful orc can protect me."

"But there is only one Reynolds, it would be great if he had countless ones," Rossi imagined, holding his chin, but he reacted instantly and said, "But, if there are countless ones, Reynolds wouldn't be the most powerful one, ah , so annoying!"

"Rosie," a cold and gloomy voice came from behind Rossi, which made him tremble in fright and then looked towards the person coming.

It was an orc, his hair color was the same as Wen Qing's, he was equally tall, his muscles were strong but not obtrusive, such a powerful orc was very popular with females, but whenever he met those dark green eyes Sometimes, people will unconsciously shudder.

"What are you doing here?" After Rossi's initial trembling, his temper rose.

"Your mother asked you to go back to eat," the visitor said with a blank expression, but the gloomy and coldness in every word he said would be conveyed.

"Then you tell Eminem that I've already eaten," Rossi said with a full face of displeasure.

"You came to find Renault?" The man looked at Rossi and stated, "But he ignored you?"

"Ige, even if Renault doesn't like me, I won't like you," Rossi said angrily at him, really, all the grievances of the morning are now highlighted.

Iggy stared at Rossi with his cold and deep eyes for a while, then turned and left when Rossi couldn't take it anymore.

"Hoo hoo..." Rossi patted his chest to comfort his terrified little heart. Although he dared to yell at Yige, he was naturally afraid of that person.

Different from Lei Nuo's coldness, Lei Nuo's personality is cold, but he looks very stable and reliable, and he is very responsible to the Mir tribe, and females are willing to get close to him.

But Yige's coldness is like the gloomy chill that surges from the back of his spine, even his bones are chilled, as if he might be bitten at any time.

When the man walked away, Bessie also got out from behind Rossi, and said with a pale face, "Rosie, in fact, Yige is also very powerful, but the beast shape is a bit scary."

"Yeah," Rossi nodded approvingly, and said with lingering fear, "I don't like his beast shape the least, and many females don't like his beast shape either."

"Leno's animal form is more powerful." Bessie blushed. "It's very similar to Jomi's father. By the way, Rossi, have you reconciled with Jomi?"

"No," Rosie's voice was a little sleepy, "he laughs at me every time he sees me, I don't like him."

"Okay," Bessie accepted the statement. The grievances between Rosie and Jomi were deep.

"..."

......

At the same time, after Wen Qing went back, he also started his own planting experiment. Although he said that he would wait for Yundan to come back before planting, but the rice seeds were outside the space, and he still wanted to try to see if he could successfully grow them. Seedlings come.

In the space, the growth environment is too different, or the effect of the space may be too great, so every seed planted can survive, even if they are crowded together, the growth will not be affected. But if you plant outside the space, you must be careful, even if you are transplanting seedlings, you must leave a proper distance between them.

In addition to the crop of wheat, he also wants to see if it can be planted in this place to germinate. It is still early spring, and the planting is not in a hurry for two days.

Wen Qing made seeds from a batch of rice and wheat newly planted in the space, and then began to experiment.

The rice is soaked in water and waits to germinate, while the wheat is planted directly into a small plot of land he has newly dug.

And the rest of the time is just waiting.

Wen Qing's space can now be directly entered. Taking tools made of stones in his spare time, he screened out the seeds that had been replanted several times and replanted them, and divided the space into areas neatly.

The rice is planted on the left side of the lake, so as not to cover the entire lake, and it grows well without falling, and there is no need to worry about uncontrolled spread.

In front of the wooden house, Wen Qing carefully divided the wheat area and the potato and sweet potato area, and planted common things such as shepherd's purse and cabbage on the planned open space in front of the wooden house. Wen Qing checked the machines that he would get, Looking at the pile of machines in front of the house is also worrying.

There are some machines that are very useful, but some that can be done directly by hand are not very useful.

He can't really cut up a field of potatoes and put them on display.

Fortunately, these machines are brand new in the space, and it seems that they will not be damaged at all. Wen Qing also gradually explored some methods to control the displacement of things in the space, and moved the machines one by one to a room in the wooden house After they were neatly arranged, they clapped their hands and let out a sigh of relief.

He always likes things to be neatly arranged. Fortunately, when he helped his kitten catch fish last time, he discovered that the space is under his control. Otherwise, the machines outside the house would be placed in such a mess, which would be disturbing to watch.

"You have helped me a lot, little guy," Wen Qing looked at the neat and well-growing field outside the house and touched the head of the kitten squatting on his shoulder.

"Meow~" the kitten cried softly, then rubbed Wen Qing's cheek.

Wen Qing held the little paw he stretched out, and after putting it on the pad, she couldn't help remembering the same action of the person who came here last time, sighed and said, "I don't know when Yundan will come back."

He kinda, misses him.