Chapter Twenty-Three: Kick you out of the Zerg tribe

Wang Tuantuan stopped and stood still, waiting until they were close to her to see the male beside Wilson.

It's that tsundere peacock mousse, what is he doing here.

When Wang Tuantuan was puzzled, Mousse had already arrived.

His dark eyes first looked left and right at the stone house, and finally his gaze fell on the pile of petals on the ground.

"On such a hot day, the flowers will wilt, and it will not be delicious."

The peacocks do not live by hunting, they usually eat honey, fruits and flowers.

So when he saw the flowers drying on the ground, he frowned disapprovingly.

"Is there anything you guys are up to?"

Harry didn't want to have too much contact with the males next to him, and she didn't like this mousse very much.

"Little female, it's Mousse who is looking for you."

Wilson nodded his head, which made Wang Tuantuan very unaccustomed.

"Your name is Wang Tuantuan?" Mousse crossed his arms around his chest, but he was not in a hurry to say something.

Wang Tuantuan rolled his eyes and splashed the garlic pounder in front of Mousse.

"I've got something to do." A posture full of rushing people.

Wilson hunched up, sweat dripping down his forehead.

Mousse was lost, and he was a little angry, but he still held back the anger in his heart.

"Two days later, the Peacock Clan will have a bonfire, you will come to participate."

"No, no."

Wang Tuantuan simply refused, and Mousse was really angry.

He stepped forward and grabbed Wang Tuantuan's arm and said viciously, "If you don't go, I'll let Wilson drive you out of the Zerg tribe." ”

The threat in Mousse's words was full of threats, and Wang Tuantuan looked down on him even more in his heart.

Wang Tuantuan's momentum is not weak, and the two of them are fighting separately.

The air was condensed, and only the sound of cicadas in the trees could be heard.

"If you have something to say, it's good to say." Seeing that the situation was not good, Wilson hurriedly grabbed Mousse's arm.

Wang Tuantuan's hand was freed, and at this time, her wrist was already red and there were still a few nail marks.

Wilson glanced at Mousse so that he could see Wang Tuantuan's arm as well.

There was shame in Mousse's eyes, but seeing Wang Tuantuan's unyielding expression, this shame was also pressed to the bottom of his heart.

"Little female, the peacock clan's bonfire party is very fun, with fruit and nectar to eat."

"You think about it."

After Wilson finished speaking, he pulled Mousse away without waiting for Wang Tuantuan to refuse again.

Wang Tuantuan sighed, went back to the house and continued to pour water, and cleaned up the house after the water was finished.

The flowers outside were almost sunburned, and Wang Tuantuan lightly touched a petal, and the petal immediately shattered.

It can be seen how hot the weather is, and the drying effect is so good.

Carry all the petals back to the stone house, and the garlic pounder will come in handy.

Put the dried petals into the garlic pounder and start to grind gently, and the powder must be very delicate to make lipstick pollen.

This is a very patient and careful work, and a large number of petals can only produce a small jar of pollen.

This is busy, Wang Tuantuan is still thinking about adding more bottles and cans.

It really doesn't work, make bowls and jars out of wood, it's lighter.

It was not until evening that Wang Tuantuan grinded all the sun-dried petals into pollen.

There was no other container, so Wang Tuantuan could only temporarily store the pollen in the garlic pounder.

"Tuan Tuan, I'm back."

Harry's voice sounded outside, and Wang Tuan happily welcomed him out of the door.

Outside the house lay a wild boar at Harry's feet, carrying a few white rabbits with their legs in his hands.