The Medicinal Chef of the Beast World

"Little Wen Qing, look quickly, there are many, many," Qiao Mi urged, looking at Wen Qing in a daze.

"Okay, let me see, you have a bag full of things?" Wen Qing took the animal skin bag that Qiao Mi handed over. He thought it was not heavy, but Wen Qing couldn't do it with one hand, so he put it on. Only two hands hugged each other.

"It's so heavy!" Wen Qing simply sat down and put the animal skin bag on her lap, opened it, felt it as a small fruit, but what she found was a lot of bone coins and pearl coins, Wen Qing was speechless After a while, he turned his head and asked, "Jomi, did you and Simon go to any tribe to rob?"

"Huh?" Qiao Mi was excited, and blinked after hearing what he said, "Stupid, this is the money for Xiao Wenqing's cooking, and the money for the professor's planting and seeds today, all here."

"Forget about the bone coin, what about the pearl coin?" Wen Qing randomly picked out a pearl coin from the inside and asked.

If you say that everyone usually trades things for things, a bone coin can be exchanged for dozens of catties of meat, and how much potato seeds are worth. Wen Qing can estimate such a big bag full of coins without looking at them. The pearl coin and the bone coin are almost split in half, which is the rhythm of making a fortune.

"I don't know," Qiao Mi also looked a little confused, "Because I was afraid of losing it in a mess, so I just carried the animal skin bag and let everyone put it away."

Wen Qing "..." In this animal world without words, how can he return it.

"Why did you carry it?" Wen Qing weighed the animal skin bag on his lap. It would be too hard for Qiao Mi to run around with this bag in his arms.

"There's Simon, he promised to listen to me!" Qiao Mi said triumphantly, "I'll help little Wenqing collect them soon."

"He promised to listen to you? Why?" Wen Qing was a little curious. Simon was bullying Qiao Mi before, but now he is willing to obey. This is really an anecdote through the ages.

"Of course it's because..." Qiao Mi was talking, suddenly seemed to think of something, his face became depressed, he grabbed Wen Qing's arm and said, "Little Wen Qing, he won't listen to me in the future, and he will definitely Back to QAQ after intensifying the bullying, why did Lei Nuo disagree with your fortunes!"

Wen Qing "..." She didn't understand what she was talking about at all.

"Okay, okay, it's okay." Even though she didn't understand what Qiao Mi was talking about, Wen Qing patted his arm and said, "It's okay, I'll make you something delicious, okay?"

"Food can't save..." Qiao Mi raised her head when she heard Wen Qing's words clearly, "Okay! Little Wen Qing, what are you going to do deliciously?"

"There's really nothing I can do about you," Wen Qing asked with a helpless smile, "Are you going back tonight when you come so late?"

"I won't go back tonight!" Qiao Mi smiled so much that she rolled her eyes, "I told my father that I want to send you something and live with you, is that okay, little Wen Qing?"

"Of course, just don't make your father worry." Wen Qing didn't bother to worry about these coins, put the animal skin bag into the bracelet, and then pulled up Qiao Mi and said, "Eat first, you are here How long have you been waiting?"

"It didn't take long," Qiao Mi obediently stood up, followed behind Wen Qing and said, "Simon sent me here, and I asked him to go back. Hey, no, why does he still listen to me?"

Wen Qing listened to Qiao Mi talking to herself, shook her head and smiled, then looked in at the door of the back room, Crow was lying in Roger's arms and fell asleep, Wen Qing looked at Roger in a low voice and said "Father, have you eaten?"

Luo Jie nodded, pointed to Wen Qing outside to indicate that the food was outside, and went to eat by himself.

Wen Qing nodded with a smile, then backed out, put down the animal skin curtain in the back room, looked at the young man who was following behind, and said in a normal voice, "Okay, you probably haven't eaten this afternoon, let's have some together, How about cooking something delicious for you tomorrow morning?"

"Okay~" Jomi nodded.

The dishes on the table are still warm, and they are all cooked by Wen Qing, while the one in the pot is milky white fish soup, with the steam rising from the small fire under the pot, the fragrance is also very light.

Ah Mu is pregnant now, and the fish soup is indeed the most warm and nourishing. Wen Qing scooped some for Qiao Mi and herself, and added some to Jubao's bowl. After covering the pot, add some to the fire pit Gather some firewood, and then seal it up so that the fire can continue to burn.

When I was pregnant, I was lethargic, but I might wake up at night and need to eat. My father really couldn't do without it for a moment, and it was very hard.

After dinner, Wen Qing washed all the used bowls by the river, put a few lemons on the table, and returned to his room with Qiao Mi.

"Xiao Wenqing, what is that yellow fruit of yours?" Qiao Mi was curious.

"This is called a lemon." Wen Qing took out another lemon, put it in Qiaomi's hand, and said while making the bed, "This is what Yundan brought back from other places, because it is sour, we eat it." If you soak it in water, it actually tastes good, and if you are pregnant like my mother, you can probably taste the sweetness if you eat this sour one."

"very sour!"

Wen Qing turned her head and looked at Qiao Mi, whose eyebrows and eyes were wrinkled together, and the lemon he took a bite out of, "..." Why is this kid so greedy!

Wen Qing was helpless, put down the animal skin in her hand, poured Qiao Mi a bowl of water for him to rinse his mouth, and said, "Eat after listening to me next time!"

"Little Wenqing, it's really sour." Qiao Mi took a few sips of water to relieve the sourness in his mouth. "Do you think Kuroam can really taste sweet? Why?"

"Well...you will know when you are pregnant," Wen Qing took the half-bitten lemon in his hand, sliced ​​it with a bone knife and removed the core, put it in a bowl, added honey and poured it into the boiling water in the pot , and then said to Qiao Mi, "Hey, if you want to drink, wait for the water to cool down before drinking, you know?"

"Yeah, got it," Qiao Mi squatted in front of the bowl and blew with her mouth, looking forward to smelling the sweet smell that came with the heat.

Wen Qing continued to make her own bed. Although it turned into a beast shape at night, the bed had to be made comfortably.

"Xiao Wenqing, this sweet and sour drink is delicious." The stone bowl was originally made of soy sauce, and the temperature dropped after pouring hot water. Qiao Mi held the rim of the bowl and tasted it decisively.

"It's good to drink, but don't drink too much at night. Forget it, you should go to bed a little later tonight," Wen Qing warned.

"Meow~"

"Do you want to drink? I'll pour you some Jubao," said Jomi.

Wen Qing turned his head, his family's Jubao woke up at some point, and even jumped to the side of Qiao Mi's bowl, smelling the smell and sticking his head out, while Qiao Mi tightly protected the side of the bowl.

At that moment, Wen Qing felt that he saw two greedy cats, one big and one small.

"Joe Mi can drink it by himself, Jubao can't drink that," Wen Qing took a look, then picked up the little guy who was staring at the bowl, and wiped it with a piece of wet animal skin The little paws were then placed on the bed.

"Why can't it drink?" Qiao Mi finished drinking the lemonade in his eyes, wiped his mouth and asked.

Although I don't know why orcs can accept all kinds of food like humans, and they are not affected by the shape of the beast, but Jubao was brought back from modern times. Cats absolutely cannot eat sweet things.

"It can't eat sweet things, and it can't eat things that are too hot, or it will get sick," Wen Qing explained as he stroked the giant treasure that was rolling on the animal skin.

"Oh, that's it, I was wrong," Jomi apologized obediently, "I will pay attention next time."

"It's okay, it's okay, you don't know," Wen Qing stood up and said, "Let's go, go wash up, and come back to talk."

"Okay," Jomi readily agreed.

After a tiring day, Wen Qing took Qiao Mi to wash his face by the river, took hot water to wash his face, and then sat on the animal skin bed.

After walking for a day, soaking feet relaxes the nerves in the entire leg.

After pouring out the water, Wen Qing sat on the bed and started yawning.

"Little Wenqing, are you sleepy?" Qiao Mi asked beside him.

"No," Wen Qing wiped away the tears overflowing from the corner of his eyes, "This is because of the lack of oxygen in the head after eating, so it happens."

"Ah?" Qiao Mi scratched his head to express that he didn't understand, but he didn't bother with that question any more. "Little Wenqing, you haven't told me why Simon is still willing to obey me?"

Wen Qing yawned and looked at Qiao Mi helplessly, "..."Young man, why haven't you forgotten this question yet.

Simon would do that, of course because he likes it, but unfortunately, the young man doesn't seem to understand it, but being able to take it to heart means that he still cares a little bit in his heart. As for the confession, it's still him It's better to say, Wen Qing looked at him and thought silently.

"Why?" Jomi persisted.

"Huh? Because..." Wen Qing yawned again, turned over and lay down, "Ah, I'm so sleepy, I'm going to sleep."

"Just now, why are you sleeping?" Qiao Mi shook Wen Qing.

Wen Qing was shaken helplessly, sighed, and immediately began to shrink, until she became a beast and then got into the animal skin, the black and white balls crawled all the way, from one end to the other.

"Little Wen Qing?!" Qiao Mi lifted the animal skin to look for it, but Wen Qing crawled too fast, so Qiao Mi couldn't find it as a matter of course.

"You change and I change," Qiao Mi turned her head and forgot the question just now. With a chuckle, her body shrank into a small oriole, and she picked up the edge of the animal skin with her beak, intending to burrow into it.

Unexpectedly, it was too late and then so fast, before Qiao Mi got in, his eyes were dark, and the whole person, ah, no, the whole bird felt like it was in a dark and sticky place where it couldn't move. .

'Help! ' cried Jomi inwardly.

And Qiaomi's tragic experience, in the eyes of Wen Qing who just crawled out from the other end, that is, Qiaomi who had just turned into a little oriole was swallowed into the mouth by the half-dream and half-awake Jubao next to him, leaving only two poor legs struggling outside.

Wen Qing was so frightened that she changed, and quickly turned into a human form and crawled to Jubao's side with her arms and legs, and hurriedly opened its mouth, "Great treasure, didn't you say that you can't hurt orcs? Be good, spit it out."

Jubao was a little ignorant, but he cooperated very well, and directly spit out the dizzy Qiao Mi into Wen Qing's hands, then took brisk steps to prop himself up on the animal skin, nestled down and continued to fall asleep.

Jomy "..."

Wen Qing "..." So, it's actually a conditioned reflex when you see a bird, right? !