Since Snow Kite successfully made candy, Mo Yun has to come over to eat almost every day, pestering Snow Kite to make her fried meat with sugar to eat.

Snow Kite couldn't do anything about him, so he had to get it for him every day, but he only made a small portion, for fear that he would eat his teeth.

The little guy can eat sweet meat, which is very satisfying, and he doesn't want too much, and every time he eats, he will share it with Mo Yan and them.

The sugar is not eaten quickly, but the snow kite always feels that it is not enough, and every time it rains, it has to go to the Emerald Forest once and cut a large number of sugar cane.

Mo Yun was afraid that she would be uncomfortable using the machine, so she often researched new types of stone mills to facilitate her use to make sugar.

The little guy also has his own selfishness, in fact, he just wants to be able to eat a few more mouthfuls of candy, of course, this kind of thing, he naturally won't tell his mother.

With the unremitting efforts of the little one, the stone mill has become more and more convenient to use, and even a female with little strength like the snow kite can easily rotate.

When Mo Yun took it to her and used it, Snow Kite praised him for a while, and even Mo Yan was surprised.

Snow Kite was happy, taught Mo Yun how to make sugar meat, and sent a jar of sugar to Heng's stone cave and kept it for Mo Yun to eat.

The little guy got the candy, closed the door of the cave alone, closed his mouth with joy, and was greedy for a while, and ate a lot of sugar, and finally ate his teeth.

When Mo Yun went to Yuheng to see a doctor, he happened to meet Snow Kite to bring him herbs. As soon as she heard that the little one was going to see a doctor, Snow Kite was nervous.

Until he heard that the little guy's teeth were broken, the expression on the snow kite's face instantly became very rich, and it came with a cold feeling, and the little guy didn't know what to do, so he had to turn his face away, take the medicine and leave quickly.

Snow Kite felt a little angry, and deliberately chased Heng's stone cave, Mo Yun had no choice but to open the door for her.

In the end, it was his own cub, Snow Kite didn't reprimand him too fiercely, in the end, he was still distressed, just a few words of concern, and left.

Back in the stone cave, Mo Yun carefully put away the clay pot containing sugar, and he really felt greedy, so he would try not to eat it.

After his teeth were healed, Mo Yun was able to control his desire for sugar, and Snow Kite was also relieved, not daring to give him too many sweet things like before.

After having the sugar, Snow Kite thought about making canned fruit, so she took some strawberries and grapes from the place where the food was hidden, and prepared to use them first.

The grapes in the Orc Continent grow very well, and there are no seeds in them, so it is very easy to handle.

After the fruit was processed, she threw it into the prepared clay pot, sprinkled a fine white sugar sand, and then went to the side to make a good fire, added a little spring water to it, and boiled it slowly.

Fruity aromas spread out in the air, and the sweet and sour sensations seep into each other, rich and seductive.

When she was completely blind to the presence of sugar sand, she put out the fire, took out a spoon and took a sip, letting out a sigh of satisfaction.

It's not the same as she thinks, but it's good. When the tribe develops, it is not too late for her to do better.

She hummed a little song, took out other fruits, and made some canned food with different flavors, all of which tasted good.

Thinking that some brown sugar was useless, Snow Kite had a whim, boiled it with water and made it into a crimson syrup, and poured it on the chopped apples to make the fruit even sweeter and more delicious.

When the little one came, he smelled the sweetness in the air, and he couldn't ignore it at all, and followed the smell to a few jars.

There was a finished can in the jar, Mo Yun couldn't help but drool, took out a handkerchief and wiped it for a long time. After hesitation, he quietly stretched out his hand and took out a strawberry-flavored can and put it in his mouth.

The sweet and sour taste spread out in his mouth, Mo Yun only felt that the whole person was sweet, and couldn't help but hum a few times, and suddenly realized that he was secretly eating, and covered his mouth suddenly.

The snow kite had already seen Mo Yun who was stealing food on the side, but there were still some things that were not finished and did not care.

When the last fruity flavor was ready, the snow kite was in a good mood, and he didn't have the heart to teach him, and wanted to tease his cub.

She quietly walked behind Mo Yun, who was still eating the grapes in the jar, her little fingers moving, and she was still looking around to both sides, not noticing that her mother was no longer in her original position.

Until the snow kite suddenly snorted, Mo Yun was so frightened that he lost his center of gravity and slipped, his face fell to the clay pot, and the people behind him laughed.

The snow kite dragged him up and held on to the clay pot with the canned food steadily. The little guy's body was a little heavy, and it took a lot of effort to pull it up.

Mo Yun completely forgot the fact that she was stealing food just now, and only thought about what happened just now, holding her mouth and keeping saying that she was not.

The snow kite was interested, clasped her hands in front of her body, and smiled at the little guy counting herself, until the little one felt a little tired, her face sank, and she completely lost the appearance just now.

"Huh? Why don't you say it? ”

Mo Yun heard her voice at this time, and only then did he react, and he was a little disbelieving, and glanced in the direction just now, feeling a little annoyed in his heart, and didn't dare to turn around.

Until he felt a little more confident, Mo Yun slowly turned around, with an embarrassed smile on his face, not knowing how to explain.

"Mother, I, I, I am ......"

The more Mo Yun spoke, the quieter his voice became, and the slurred words came out of his mouth, and the snow kite looked at it, and felt that the little cub was a little cute.

It wasn't until Mo Yun's face turned red that Snow Kite didn't keep a straight face, smiled quietly again, and touched Mo Yun's face.

She still had some syrup left over from making things on her hands, and it was all rubbing on Mo Yun's face at this moment.

The little guy felt that his face was sticky, he reached out to touch it, put his finger in his mouth and wrapped it, tasted the sweetness, lost the tension just now, and the whole person relaxed.

The snow kite put some water into the clay pot that Mo Yun made for him a few days ago, and pulled the little guy again, gently dipped the rabbit fur in the water, and rubbed it on his face.

At first, the force was a little heavy, and the little guy's face was a little red, and she lightened the force again, Mo Yun felt itchy, squeaked and laughed, and tried to hide to the side.

When she was done, she looked at the little one's clean face before letting him go. Mo Yun thought of what happened just now and felt scared for a while.

He won't dare to steal it in the future, his mother is so uncomfortable to make himself, no wonder his father always tells himself that he must not make his mother angry, he is so angry that he can't resist it at all.

The sunlight shone in and shone on the clay pot, and the snow kite hurriedly moved the can to a cool place to dissipate the heat inside.

She took out the syrupy of apples and fruit and cut it into a plate, handed it to the little one, and let him taste it.

Mo Yun looked at her eyes carefully, and saw that she was not angry, so he stretched out his little hand and took the spoon on the stone and got a piece.

The apple was put in his mouth, and it didn't taste the same as the canned food just now, but the little guy still liked it very much, and he couldn't help but eat a little more.

Snow Kite saw that he ate a lot, but he didn't say anything about him, the little guy has been holding back hard these days, and occasionally satisfying this little gluttonous cat, she can still do it.

When Mo Yan came back in the evening, he smelled the thick fruity fragrance in the room, and then looked at the things on the table, revealing a very exaggerated expression.

This little female, sure enough, can't be idle for a day without making new things. His Ah Xue is so powerful that he doesn't even know what to say.

Seeing that Mo Yun was also here, he didn't feel too surprised. After all, the cub is exactly the same as his mother, and they both like to eat sweets. If he hadn't come today, it wouldn't have been normal.

"What's delicious today, if it goes on like this, I guess I'll not be happy to eat the things I used to eat."

Mo Yan's voice sounded a little cold, but it was not difficult to hear a pleasant feeling.

There is a saying that he said well, these days he eats well all day long, and occasionally he doesn't want to move his mouth when he cooks and eats by himself. His stomach is getting more and more picky by the little female.

Snow Kite didn't speak, but when he sat down, he took some of the apples and cold cans he had made and handed them to him.

The spring water is already sweet, and with the rich sugar aroma, it has a unique flavor in the mouth. Although Mo Yan doesn't eat much sweets, he has to admit that this thing really makes people like it.

He scooped up a strawberry, gently put it in his mouth, and hurriedly leaned over while the snow kite was still smiling.

The little guy on the side directly chose to ignore it, quickly closed his eyes, and refused to look again.

The strawberry was between the lips of the two, and Mo Yan gently pushed it, biting it and halfway into his mouth.

The two of them kissed naturally, their lips and teeth were full of sweet and sour taste, sweet into their hearts, sour on their bodies, nostalgic, reluctant to let go of each other.