Mousse pursed his lips, Gu Bai was duplicitous.

I didn't know who it was before, so I asked him every day what the little male cub could eat.

All kinds of worries about whether the little dragon cub is diarrhea and vomiting meat is sick.

"Did you name the little dragon cub?"

Charles looked at the knee-high dragoncubs, all in good spirits.

At first glance, he was raised very well, so that he could communicate with Mi Qing when he went back.

"Not yet, I'm not their parent."

Although Gu Bai liked the little dragon cubs, he didn't cross the line to name them.

Giving a name to the cub is something that only parents can do.

"Okay, let's go back and think about it."

Charles touched the little dragon cubs one by one, and then turned and left the peacock clan.

It's too late outside, and the later you are in the forest, the less safe it is.

Outside the Peacock Tribe, a white lion looked closely at the Charles who came out of it.

Then he followed him back to the Chi tribe.

"Did you go to another tribe?"

Nora listened to the white lion's report and was a little puzzled.

The weak fox runs the risk of being torn apart by the beast, just to go to the door.

"Yes. Master. ”

"What kind of tribe is that?"

Nora curled her hair next to her cheeks, Charles must be cheating.

Then there's a good show.

"I couldn't get in, I couldn't tell the difference."

The white lion replied truthfully.

"Forget it, you can help me keep an eye on the Charles during this time."

Nora waved her hand, not angry.

"Yes, master."

The next day, Wang Tuantuan woke up and learned that Charles had come to see the little dragon cub.

"Mi Qing, this is thinking about the little dragon cubs."

The cub who came out of his belly, who can not feel distressed.

"I can't let her come."

Mousse was a little resentful as he ate the barbecue, if it weren't for Sebastian's damned relatives.

His little peacocks won't be caught, and they won't be locked up in the Peacock Clan now.

"It's not to blame Miqing and Sebastian either."

Wang Tuantuan patted Mousse's arm, but he couldn't get into trouble with Mi Qing because of this matter.

She still has to hug Miqing's thighs later, and the difficulty is just in front of her.

It won't be long before Nora is gone.

But she should have reminded them that Nora must have something to do behind her.

"I know, it's just a little angry."

Mousse wiped his mouth, he just felt a little aggrieved.

"Alright, the wheat outside is ripe and ready to be harvested."

Wang Tuantuan could only divert Mousse's attention, and time passed really fast.

In the blink of an eye, rice and wheat can be harvested again.

Halfway through the year, the rainy season soon came.

"Okay, I'll go find the male now."

Mousse left the stone house and headed out to the outside of the tribe.

The ears of wheat at the entrance of the tribe had turned golden yellow, and Mousse called the males to harvest the wheat.

Harvesting wheat and rice is not difficult, and the males have very strong bestial nails.

I don't need a sickle or any other harvesting tool, and it's hard to do it.

It just so happens that these days are sunny, and the ears of wheat can be dried for a few days to be husked.

The little peacocks can't go out of the tribe, but it's still okay to play at the tribe's gate.

The four of them ran back and forth in the wheat fields, having a lot of fun.

The stacks of wheat that the males had piled up were scattered all over the ground by the four of them.

Mousse looked at them and was not angry, but just looked for them to come to his side.

He gently touched the heads of the cubs: "You take the wheat and show it to your mother." ”

Wang Tuantuan is in confinement, and she hasn't been out for a long time.

"Well done, father has a reward."

The Ryan brothers' eyes lit up when they heard the reward.

The eldest Ryan took the lead in carrying the wheat towards the tribe, and the other peacocks scrambled to follow.

"Mu Andy, you are not tired, or go back to the house to rest and rest."

Andy Mu was carrying a large pile of wheat stalks, and his beast form was not very strong.

So he can only do what he can, and he can help his father.

"Not tired."

In the stone house, Wang Tuantuan was breastfeeding Borola, and Lane and the others rushed in like arrows.

"Chirp."

Four little peacocks placed the ears of wheat on the ground, with an expression of invitation on their faces.

"You guys brought it back, it's awesome."

Wang Tuantuan praised them one by one, and the little peacocks were very happy.

"Alright, you can stay and take care of Narulu."

Tracy and Harry go out hunting, and Mousse is out harvesting wheat.

Wang Tuantuan is really a little unbearable, and she can't take care of the two children.

"Chirp."

Ryan nodded, and he went to take care of Nalulu, who was playing with the vines in the corner.

It took the wheat to harvest in the morning, and in the afternoon Mousse took the males to harvest the rice.

Time is like flowing water, but it is very difficult for Wang Tuantuan.

This day Wang Tuan Tuan finally came out of the confinement period, and it was a good day for the whole world to celebrate.

The rice has been dried and husked, and Wang Tuantuan is out of confinement on this day.

She asked Mousse to prepare a large pot of steamed rice, as well as cooked barbecue slices.

The little female ate the barbecue with rice and liked it all.

Finally, they don't have to eat hard barbecue, and they are so happy.

On the second day after Wang Tuantuan's confinement, a group of males came to the door of the stone house.

Mousse was so smoked by their male breath that he couldn't help but get up from the ground.

"What are you guys making a fuss about?"

Mousse pushed the door and looked at a group of males very irritated.

"Mousse, we want to grow rice."

"And wheat."

These males are urged to come by their partners, who love the sweet and sticky taste of rice.

So let them get the seeds of rice and wheat anyway.

"If you want to plant, you can go and reclaim the land outside the tribe."

Rice and wheat can benefit the tribe, and the mousse will naturally not stand in the way.

He yawned and pointed in the direction outside the tribe.

The males listened and went to the tribe outside.

They don't understand, so they ask experienced males for advice.

Wang Tuantuan was very happy to hear about it, as long as everyone is willing to plant.

There was a lot of rice and rice harvested this year, and Wang Tuantuan was finally able to eat rice and white noodles.

White flour is made from wheat, but there is no stone grinding yet.

After eating the barbecue, Wang Tuantuan hugged Borora and Nalulu outside to bask in the sun.

By the way, she instructed Mousse to do stone grinding, and she knew the principle of stone grinding.

She'd seen what the stone mill looked like, but she didn't know how to do it.

So I tried a few times, and I even groped for it with Mousse myself.

The first stone mill of the otherworldly version was finally successful, and Wang Tuantuan hurriedly got some wheat and filled the hole in the stone mill.

The mousse grinds on the side, round and round.

After a while, some white flour came out, and Wang Tuantuan was pleasantly surprised.

She continued to fill, and the mousse continued to grind.

After a morning's work, they really grinded out half a bag of flour.