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

Mumu was still okay, but Ning Bao's little bit of rebellious psychology was aroused. He rolled up his sleeves and wanted to fight this chicken to the end.

She didn't believe it. She, Ning Bao, had eaten so many chickens in her life. How could she be defeated by a chicken that was already dead?

Mumu watched helplessly as Xiao Ningbao, who was only over one meter tall, ignited a fighting spirit over two meters high behind him. He waved his small wooden sword and chopped at the chicken for more than half an hour.

Alas, I pity that little wooden sword. It's really good luck.

"Ning Bao, stop cutting."

Mumu saw that Ning Bao's energy was almost exhausted, and the arrogant and high-spirited persistence at the beginning had long since drifted away with the wind, so he was particularly experienced and stopped him at this time.

Sure enough, Ning Bao didn't even think about it and put away his small wooden sword very obediently. He couldn't quite remember why he had to fight with this chicken.

The child yawned loudly. In order to fight the zombie wave, he didn't even take a nap at noon today. He was so sleepy.

She wanted to go back to sleep in a daze, but she was already lying on the bed when Ning Bao suddenly jumped up again:

"Mumumumu, Ning Bao thought of it, just use softening powder!"

Although the softening powder has the word "powder" in its name, it is actually powder, but it is a type of third-level elixir. The method of refining it is a bit special. There is another step after the final elixir. It is basically a secret skill that has been lost.

As for why Ning Bao was able to learn it, don't ask, just ask that Fengyuan is arrogant enough. As the young patriarch of the Feng clan, how could Feng Yuan be short of good things?

"Have you thought about how to practice alchemy? Have you tried finding a fire-type superpower?"

Mumu did not refute, but helped to think about the feasibility of this method. It's rare for her Ning Bao to use her brain, so she must support him!

"No."

Ning Bao was stunned for a moment and shook his head honestly.

Although she spent a lot of time away from Mumu today, she never thought of finding someone to make elixirs.

"Ning Bao goes now."

Ning Bao rolled over and jumped up from the bed, stepping on a pair of furry little slippers and running out.

"We have to wait until tomorrow to go, so get some sleep now."

Mumu grabbed Ning Bao Destiny by the scruff of his neck and pushed him back onto the bed:

"If you go to bed half an hour later tonight, you will have to get up more than an hour later tomorrow morning. Instead of staying up late now, it is better to get up early tomorrow morning."

Although for adults, this is not too late at all, especially for some night owls, the nightlife has just begun. But Ningbao is a baby and needs a good routine, going to bed early and getting up early.

"Oh."

Ning Bao was still obedient. He pulled the quilt obediently and closed his eyes to sleep. Within three minutes, she fell into a sweet dream. The next morning, accompanied by the sound of a rooster crowing, Ning Bao opened his eyes in a daze and sat up.

“It’s so noisy~”

Ning Bao rubbed her eyes with her little hands. As the sounds outside calmed down, she slowly fell back and slept very peacefully.

However, this calmness had not lasted more than three minutes. There was another loud crow of chickens outside the house. Even a piglet like Ning Bao, who had a particularly good sleep quality, couldn't hold it in. Even if he covered his head under the quilt, he could not hold it back. You can hear the harsh sound.

It was only 4:30 in the morning. Normally, Ning Bao would still be sleeping soundly at this time. Being woken up one after another, the child exploded, really exploded, and the hair on his head stood up.

Xiao Ningbao, who was full of anger after getting up, rolled over from the bed angrily, grabbed his small wooden sword, and rushed out of the door aggressively.

Who is it? Which chicken is so incompetent? Why is it crowing if it doesn't sleep well at night? I wonder if a child won’t grow taller if he doesn’t get enough sleep?

At this time, Ning Bao had not yet realized a problem, that is, where did the chickens come from around the house where they lived?

Compared to Ning Bao, who had been sleeping on the bed several times, Mumu was woken up earlier and got up to check immediately.

By the time Ning Bao arrived in a furious manner, Mumu had already found out the whole story.

The thing is actually very simple, just because of the large pot of chicken soup she cooked before, chickens are raised in the base. Yes, you heard that right. There are a large group of chickens in the base now, and they are the kind of chickens with special powers that are bigger than ostriches.

In fact, the base has always had such strength. If we didn't support it before, it wasn't because we couldn't, but because we didn't want to. Although the conditions are sufficient, raising such a group of super-powered chickens is quite troublesome and not delicious. Why waste that energy?

But this time it was different. Everyone fully appreciated Mu Mu’s cooking skills. In the ordinary world, although Mumu's cooking skills would definitely be well-received, he probably wouldn't be so crazy.

But people in the last days have really lived a hard life for too long and eaten too many unpalatable things. It would be surprising if such delicious things suddenly appeared.

As for the high operational efficiency in the base, on the one hand, there are too many people who are greedy for Mumu's cooking skills, and on the other hand, Li Qinglan, the leader, is indispensable for fueling the fire. Of course, it is fast.

How do you say that? It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality. Li Qinglan had eaten the food cooked by Lu Mumu before, and now when she came to eat the food in the base, she always felt like she was chewing on belts and sponges. It’s not that there are no conditions, there are obviously conditions, why are you so wronging yourself?

Mumu thought of the chicken that couldn't be chopped yesterday but had a big head. Why was she so confident in her? She's just a little better at cooking, but she doesn't have the ability to turn rotten food into something magical!

Ning Bao couldn't think so much. She just held her small wooden sword and looked at the chicken in front of her for a long time. So does she want to chop it off?

Ning Bao yawned again and glanced at the still blood-red but gloomy sky. But if I don’t fight, I’ll be really angry!

It was decided that today we must find a way to make softened powder, let Mumu stew all these chickens, and then Ning Bao will eat their meat!

Ning Bao clenched his fists bitterly, then floated back to catch up on his sleep with frivolous steps.

Ha~ Ning Bao is so sleepy. Softening powder or something, we have to wait until Ning Bao wakes up.

Ning Bao slept until three o'clock in the morning. If her stomach hadn't growled with hunger, she might not have woken up.

After eating the loving breakfast that Mumu specially left for her, Ning Bao packed up his things and planned to go out to find the fire-type superpower.

As for how to find it, of course, go directly to Sister Qinglan. Although Xiao Ningbao looks clumsy sometimes, she is definitely a professional when it comes to laziness ()