Chapter 83
The group of people walked back at a much slower speed. Yunzhi led the people and dug up the cotton and ramie seedlings. The roots were wrapped in soil, and they also used supernatural powers for insurance.

She directly ripened a few corn plants, broke off the corn and carried it away, while Zhuyu broke off the tender corn, and was going to let Yun Zhi teach him to cook and eat at night.

The vines were born, and two baskets were quickly woven, one basket of corn cobs, one basket of cotton and ramie seedlings, and some cotton seeds by the way.

When the group of them returned to the tree house area, most of the elves and vegetative people gathered together.

As soon as the two of them landed, an ignorant and innocent girl came over, with big eyes flashing suddenly, just like Xiaotuanzi, hugging Yunzhi's waist and not letting go.

As if knowing Yunzhi's question, Mochen smiled and said, "Manman has grown up, and at first glance, she looks somewhat similar to you, Yunbao."

It's not that Mo Chen is exaggerating, Man Man grew up with the help of Yun Zhi's supernatural ability, so it will have a slight influence on Man Man.

It is said that they are somewhat similar, but there are really only a few points between the eyebrows and eyes.

Looking at Man Man with incredulous eyes, after only one night, Man Man has grown so big that she has even grown to be about the same height as her.

"Hee hee, even my mother doesn't recognize me anymore, and those friends in the tribe certainly don't recognize me either."

Maybe those little Doudings will express their envy and jealousy to her, the growth cycle of vines is really a mystery!
"Manman, you won't be promoted to one more star, will you be as old as me?" A little girl of the same age calls her mother, and her world view will collapse immediately.

Manman: "..."

It seems that there is indeed a possibility, maybe when she blooms into adulthood, my mother will still be at her current age.

Manman's silence made Yunzhi also silent.

"Why don't you call me by my name from now on?"

"No, no matter whether I am older or younger than you, you are my mother."

Mo Chen stood behind Yun Zhi and looked at the two with a smile. He had already seen Man Man's temperament, and it was almost impossible for Yun Zhi to change his mind.

well!Let’s just be mother, there used to be people who called children grandpa, so it’s better to think her seniority is higher than Manman’s.

Not giving everyone much time to chat, after discussing with Zhu Yu, Priest Qingyou planned a party tonight, teaching them how to use fire, and giving Yunzhi and the others to practice it tomorrow.

The family of three was in the same frame again, Yunzhi went back to the tree house to sort out the harvest from this trip, the father and daughter went out to catch rabbits, and the other lit a fire to make flour, fruits and noodles.

In the tree house, Yun Zhi looked at the harvest on the ground. There were potatoes, corn, cotton, and ramie, and the saplings of flour fruit could wait until tomorrow to dig. The harvest was very rich.

"By the way, we also need piranha and piranha seedlings." This is the main goal of the trip. You can't favor one over the other, and only favor the potatoes, cotton and other supplies in front of you.

Mochen used the unfinished flour fruit to make noodle cakes and pimple soup. The only thing she can do now is to make corn.

Walking to Mo Chen with a pile of tender corn in his arms, seeing him with his back turned to her in distress, he thought something serious had happened.

When I walked to the front and looked at it, I couldn't laugh or cry. There was no dough, but there was a lot of batter.

"It's okay, I can still save a wave. You help me break the corn and leave a few for me. It's useful. Leave the batter rescue operation to me!"

Add corn kernels to the batter, and the cakes spread out should be edible, but the fillings cannot be cut.

With his drooping head, Mo Chen squatted beside Yunzhi, learning how to knead noodles from Yunzhi while peeling corn.

He didn't use up all the flour directly, and he could make some dough cakes from the rest. His carelessness made a new delicious dish.

"Kneading dough is difficult to control the amount of water. Don't feel clumsy. Think about it. Did I make a mistake before, and the dough is very hard!"

She has different mistakes from Mo Chen, one has less water and the other has more water, no wonder the two can become a family and complement each other!

After reconciling the flour dumpling, put it aside, and put the corn kernels in the flour husk, she didn't let Mo Chen keep too much, three corns were enough.

The corn is a bit tender and it is not easy to remove the corn kernels. It took Yunzhi a lot of time to wash it and pour it into the batter, adding a little bit of salt.

The slate and the rabbit oil cooperated tacitly, Yunzhi held a spoon in one hand and chopsticks in the other, and a spoonful of batter and a piece of cake.

The first pot of tortillas is out of the oven. The sweet-looking Man Man has a pure and innocent smile on her face, and two small dimples are looming. If you don’t see her dragging a bunch of rabbits with one hand, the picture is still very beautiful.

"Mom, I have grown up, and my appetite has also grown."

Yun Zhi: "..."

Well, my own daughter raised her by herself, although she was a bit of a useless father.

Mo Chen looked at the two strings of rabbits, his eyelids twitched, and he sighed in his heart, his daughter is fine.

"I'm still busy. You take Manman to deal with the rabbit." Rabbits handled by Manman will easily lose arms and legs, so it's safer to leave it to your husband.

The couple knew each other, and Manman dragged the rabbit with a smirk, following Mo Chen's pace.

Rabbit: Can't we carry it away? !
Zhuyu was always the first person to come to Yunzhi pot, but this time she was squeezed to the back by Priest Qingyou and Lan Ying.

"I didn't expect that the fruit that we thought was inedible would be so delicious in the hands of God envoy you."

An old Qingyou priest, who went out to communicate when he was young, had only eaten a few cooked meals.

"Hey! I also know these types, and others need to be explored and discovered together." The tortillas just out of the pan were quite hot, and I used chopsticks to insert two pieces for Priest Qingyou and Lan Ying.

"Be careful, it's my first time doing it, please be my guinea pigs."

Although they didn't understand what it meant to be a guinea pig, the tortillas were really delicious, and the two of them bit down a piece with a huff.

Judging by the expressions and eyes of the two, the tortillas are delicious, at least they didn't overturn.

Zhuyu, who came late, didn't mind how hot the tortilla was, and quickly grabbed the tortilla with his magic claws. Regardless of whether he could bear it or not, he stuffed the tortilla in his mouth with two bites, and then the pressure was on him fragile mouth.

His feet were so hot that he was reluctant to spit out the tortillas. Priest Qingyou saw that he was looking hopeless, and the master and apprentice turned around tacitly.

After Mochen and Manman came back, they saw Zhuyu sitting beside the priest in a daze, with a red palm mark on his face, and his mouth was also red, which seemed a bit out of place.

Yun Zhi invited the father and daughter to sit beside her, and quietly told them about Zhu Yu's embarrassing story.

Priest Qingyou really couldn't see it, so he slapped Zhuyu, Zhuyu covered his face, swallowed the cornbread, only to realize that his mouth was scalded.

(End of this chapter)

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