"Ah, who touched my beast milk?" Xiao Budian was still wailing there, he didn't want to give up the slightest bit of the tempting delicacy of animal milk, but he didn't expect that in just half a month, this was the third time it had happened.

Angry, he couldn't help but raise his small fist and vent in all directions, and for a while, the surrounding stones couldn't help but be knocked flying.

The corners of Wang Hong's mouth in front of the computer can't help but be beautiful, for such animal milk, to be honest, Wang Hong is more obsessed than a little bit, and now it is done, drink a cup of hot nutrition every morning, drink a cup of ice at noon to go to the fire, and take another cup at night to promote sleep.

Therefore, in such a regular diet, even if the amount of clay pot animal milk in the wilderness is sufficient, it can't withstand his consumption, so he can only make a small idea every once in a while.

And he felt more and more that Xiao Budian's expression was very joyful, especially the feeling of hitting the cotton with a fist and having nowhere to exert his strength made Xiao Budian feel desperate.

"Okay, okay, you little hairy boy, don't mess around. Grandpa will bring you another can. The village chief looked at Xiao Budian with a wrinkled face, in fact, he was also a little puzzled, Xiao Budian, who had been very well-behaved these days, didn't know why, and sometimes his temper was quite short-tempered.

At the moment, he could only prepare animal milk while reprimanding him over and over again: "Little one, you love to drink animal milk, grandpa knows." If you want to drink, tell grandpa, don't lose your temper, you know? You've been eating a bit too much lately!"

For the reprimand of the village chief's grandfather, Xiao Budian was full of grievances, but he couldn't vent it at all, so he could only look at the animal milk in the clay pot with tears in his eyes, and squeaked silently: "Got it, Grandpa the village chief." ”

In fact, in his heart, he wanted to know more than anyone who had moved his animal milk, but in the past few days, he didn't react to the village chief, but in front of the village chief, the animal milk was good, plus he had a previous conviction before, and after two times, the village chief thought he was joking, so he didn't pay attention to him at all.

This is also Wang Hong's bad, in full view of everyone, Wang Hong just didn't do it, if Xiao Budian has been in the eyes of others, maybe Wang Hong may really be exposed.

But he was very shy to drink animal milk in front of everyone, because those friends and villagers would laugh at him, why did he drink animal milk when he was so old, so he basically hid in the corner alone and drank secretly, which created an excellent opportunity for Wang Hong.

Carefully dividing a whole can of animal milk into three equal parts, and then putting it in the refrigerator, this is a drink for the next few days, for such a delicacy, he will not be careless, because he will be quite distressed if he loses a little.

What's more, the advertising slogan "a glass of milk a day, strong Chinese people" is really good, after half a month of insistence on taking, Wang Hong's physical fitness has improved a little, originally he could carry a hundred pounds of heavy objects, now there are almost one hundred and thirty pounds, you know, this number can continue to increase.

What's more, taking this animal milk, his skin has also undergone certain changes, and now he even feels like a cream boy when he goes out, which is fortunate that he insists on exercising every day, otherwise he may really become a little white face in the end.

With a long sigh of relief, Wang Hong took a sip of the freshly baked beast milk, to be honest, if you really talk about the taste, it is still delicious just baked, but this kind of beast milk Wang Hong doesn't know how to mix it, so he can only drink it at this time every time.

Unconsciously, it has been half a month since he returned to his hometown, during this time, Wang Hong can be described as quite leisurely, getting up every morning and drinking a cup of animal milk to exercise, and then watching the daily life of Xiao Budian in the morning, and occasionally teasing the future Emperor of the Wasteland.

In the afternoon, he nested in front of the computer to write novels, and it can be said that he has no pressure at all now, because with this golden finger, he does not need to worry about the future at all, and his writing is more of his own interest.

After all, when Wang Hong returned home, his original goal was to write, not to mention that "people can't be idle, otherwise this person will be wasted", this is what his mother said to him, and Wang Hong has always remembered it.

So I simply described my experience as a hobby and pastime.

Unconsciously, a new day has come to an end, looking at the gradually darkening sky outside, the corners of Wang Hong's mouth are full of smiles, for so many days, his favorite is lunch and dinner, and even just after lunch, he began to look forward to the arrival of dinner.

Because for so many days, he didn't even go out to buy food once, whenever it was time to eat, it was when Wang Hong began to prepare, and at this moment, Wang Hong had already taken his own dishes and chopsticks and plates, and was sitting in front of the computer.

The screen also ushered in a day of evening, it seemed that today's harvest was quite good, and I heard the hunting team shouting there: "Village Chief, we have hunted an ancient relict mangled cow today, and we can replenish the children's bodies." ”

Hearing this, the village chief's face couldn't help but smile like a flower: "Not bad, not bad, you have worked hard." Hurry up and rest, we'll prepare dinner. ”

To be honest, hearing this news, even Wang Hong's heart couldn't help but be a little excited, you must know that since the last time he tasted Pixiu barbecue, he still remembers that taste, especially the ability to enhance the flesh by the way.

It's just that the ancient relics in the Great Wilderness are too strong, and the weak stone village has no way to hunt at all, so in the past half a month, I have eaten it once, but I didn't expect that there would be another chance today.

Not long after, a bonfire party was held again in the wilderness, and the grill was the relict mangniu, and there were some scattered barbecues next to it, but the quality was much worse than that of the mangniu.

Today's dinner seems to be based on barbecue, not even a little soup, the only thing that surprised Wang Hong a little is a few fresh fruits, suddenly, Wang Hong's eyes lit up, only to see a remote stone slab, there are more than ten catties of raw meat.

To be honest, eating barbecue every day, even if it tastes very good, but Wang Hong is a little tired of eating, and is thinking about when to get a piece of meat to come back and cook it by himself, but he didn't expect that this opportunity would appear in front of him today, and he didn't hesitate to send out his goal at the moment.

In the stone village, the old village chief rubbed his eyes, full of doubts: "Where did the meat I put here go, did I lose it again, how do you feel that there are always things lost in the village recently?"