After the beast cub was about to wear it, all the gods were bald

Chapter 43 Children tear apart zombies in the apocalypse

No wonder Li Qinglan thinks the raw food tastes better.

The scale of planting in the base is not large, mainly because there is no demand for it. The food is so unpalatable, why grow so much?

As for breeding, there is no such thing. Without it, the main reason is that the meat is too unpalatable. Not only the specially processed zombie meat, but also the meat of beasts with supernatural powers is unpalatable.

On this point, Mu Mu immediately had a deep understanding.

Nowadays, everyone who is alive has good fighting skills. They go out hunting in a group. They rely on their cooperation to improve their strength and quickly catch a large one...

Mumu looked at an unknown creature that was bigger than an ostrich in front of him, and he didn't know what to call this thing for a moment.

Ning Bao had already eaten and drank enough, and was staring at his homework book very hard. I had just written two questions when I heard something moving outside. I immediately threw my pen away and ran out to watch the fun.

Meeting Mumu's gaze, she shrank her head a little guiltily:

"Ning Bao... Ning Bao is not lazy. Ning Bao came out to see what happened. Ning Bao must do his job well."

Her little eyes were wandering wildly, and her words of explanation also gave a feeling that there was no silver in this place. But it wasn't the first day that Mumu knew that Ning Bao didn't like to do homework. It should be said that except for special cases like Mumu, most people didn't like to do homework. So Mumu didn't intend to go into details.

Ning Bao anxiously circled around twice. Seeing that Mumu didn't pursue the issue, the whole dumpling stood up and froze. He pointed at the huge unknown creature on the ground with his little finger and asked:

"Mumu, what is this?"

"do not know."

Mumu shook his head, then took out his huge pot and kitchen knife:

"They asked me to use the ingredients for the dish, and they even paid a deposit in advance."

She handed a bag of wood crystal cores to Ning Bao. If you don't want to learn, just don't want to learn. If you are strong enough, that's fine. Thinking on the bright side, at least Ning Bao is happy to practice.

Ning Bao took the bag of crystal cores as a matter of course, and then gathered around the, well...let's call it a "chicken", anyway, it looked quite similar. Ning Bao circled around the chicken twice, eager to help Mumu handle the ingredients.

Generally speaking, for children, adults are definitely worried about children holding knives. But Ning Bao is not an ordinary child. Considering that Ning Bao is much stronger than herself, this chicken is also a chicken with special powers. The bones are probably not easy to chop, so Mumu did not hesitate too much. He handed over the huge kitchen knife in his hand.

Ning Bao tried it but didn't catch it.

Of course she has enough strength, but her hands are too small. There are such a big kitchen knife with thick handles, and Mumu is controlled by vines. Ning Bao's left hand is still wrapped in a bandage. How can he lift it with just one right hand?

"I know I know."

Before Mumu could say anything, Ning Bao took the lead and jumped up with his little hands raised:

"Ning Bao is a beast master. Ning Bao has beast control skills. Ning Bao can also use Mu Mu's vines, right?"

"Yes, Ning Bao is so smart."

Seeing Ning Bao's expression begging for praise, Mumu gently touched her head. Ning Bao suddenly became more energetic, took a deep breath, and countless vines sprouted from his body, wrapping around the kitchen knife. Then……

"Mumumumu, why can't Ning Bao control it?"

You know, a skill also requires skill in using it. Mumu had been used to it since she was a child, so she didn't think it was anything. But for a beginner like Ning Bao, it was not the person controlling the vines at all, but the kitchen knife tied to the vines, causing Ning Bao to swing left and right. .

Mumu stretched out his hand, and countless smaller and smaller vines wrapped around the kitchen knife flexibly. At the same time, some vines stabilized Ning Bao.

She moved her fingers slightly, and the kitchen knife fell heavily, colliding with the bones of the supernatural chicken, making a huge sound.

After the sound, Mumu raised the kitchen knife again. Looking at the huge gap on the knife and the almost intact supernatural chicken bones, Mumu fell into deep silence.

Mumu is an all-rounder. From the weapon refining, formations, talisman making, and puppet making in the world of cultivating immortals, to the analysis of various beast-controlling skills in the world of beast-controlling, the analysis of pet beasts, to the mathematics and physics of the general science and technology world, it would not be possible without her. of.

Basically, Mumu has no particularly obvious shortcomings, except that he is not very good at output, is a bit squishy, ​​is afraid of water, and is not very good at swimming.

This kitchen knife of hers is not an ordinary iron kitchen knife. It was developed from special materials in the last world of beast control. Its hardness is absolutely guaranteed. What's more, she even drew several formations on it for ease of use.

And now, this kitchen knife is so broken.

The first thing Mumu thought was that the people in the base were able to hunt back a chicken with such a high defense in such a short period of time. It seemed that there were still many talents in the base.

The next thing that comes to mind is that the bones are so hard and the meat is not much better. Can it really be eaten? One bite would break your teeth. No wonder there aren't any creatures in captivity in the base. It's really challenging to eat.

Therefore, the cook was wronged. Dogs won't eat anything he cooks, so is he to blame? Do you blame him? With the current level of ingredients in the apocalypse, let alone the base chef who had not cooked for decades, even letting Mu Mu feel panicked.

Ning Bao was already planning to go back to practice. Since he couldn't control it well, he should practice more. When it comes to strength, Ning Bao is still very concerned about it. After all, she wants to be the second most powerful baby in the world. How can she do it if she doesn't work hard?

But seeing this scene in front of him, the curious baby couldn't walk anymore. She pulled out her small wooden sword from the space bag. Although it looked like wood, in the hands of Ning Bao, who was a wood type sword, this small wooden sword was definitely more powerful than a metal sword.

Ning Bao took a deep breath, poured all the wood superpowers into the sword in his hand, and slashed it down with a fierce sword, using the sword as a knife. As long as the small wooden sword had its own consciousness, he would feel aggrieved.

But who said that the small wooden sword is just an ordinary small wooden sword, so it doesn’t matter~

There was a loud bang, and Ning Bao himself was almost blown away by the reaction of the force. However, although the force was released at the critical moment and he did not really fly out, he still squatted on the ground.

Ning Bao didn't care about this, he just patted his butt and got up from the ground, then curiously leaned over to see the results of his sword. Such a huge force did not break a single bone, only cracks appeared on the bones.

Mumu became even more silent. Are these people serious? Is this chicken really edible? No matter how good her cooking skills are, there is nothing she can do about something that is inedible!


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