Yun Qingqing went back to his small home with mushrooms, and when the hunting team came back this time, they got a large piece of unknown demon beast meat, which was somewhat similar to the taste of beef, very strong, but the fat was very thick.

The weather is always so hot that the food can't be put away at all, so Yun Qingqing simply put all the fat on the meat in the pot to take it out, and the rest is some dry and hard food similar to meat shuttles.

Zizi's meat turned into oil in the pot, and Yun Qingqing took out a small jar and put it up, enough for her and shiitake mushrooms to eat for a while, so that even if she eats green vegetables, it will have a taste.

There is a lot of meat in the oil shuttle, Yun Qingqing and shiitake mushrooms can't all be eaten, and they can be stored for a period of time with spiritual power, so Yun Qingqing takes out some of them and chops the stuffing to prepare pancakes.

Shiitake mushrooms like to eat white flour food, and there is still a lot of wheat at home, Yun Qingqing is also happy to improve her life.

Sugar has always been a luxury, especially in this small world. But this is not difficult for the foodie Yun Qingqing. She found a very ordinary kind of bee in the forest, and as a master of the eighth layer of the Qi refining period, it was not too easy to get some honey.

Honey makes sugar mixed with meat shuttle to make the filling, and when the golden pies are about to come out of the pot, there are already many children in the vicinity watching.

"Sister Qingqing, what are you doing delicious again?" There was a little boy with pigtails lying on the fence and sniffing his nose. "It smells so good." He knew that since the arrival of this beautiful fairy-like sister, there had always been good food, and if they were lucky, they could get some of it.

This kid is Yun Qingqing and the neighbor of Shiitake mushrooms, and whenever Yun Qingqing sees him, she thinks of her baby brother - Xiao Youyou, who makes something delicious, and will give him a copy.

"I'm pancakes, would you like to come and try them?" Yun Qingqing smiled and beckoned, and two or three little guys of four or five years old outside the fence all broke in.

Anyone who has eaten the sugar cake that has just come out of the pot knows that the sugar cake is very hot, Yun Qingqing is afraid that a few little guys will be burned, so she is not in a hurry to share it with them, but cuts a sugar cake into several small pieces, "Help me get some firewood first." "There was no rush to divide the sugar cakes for a few little guys.

The living conditions in the small world are even worse, although there will be no harsh taxes here, but those ferocious beasts and the feared mountains and forests themselves are full of many unknown dangers, making human life difficult, so the children here have not been pampered since childhood, especially the boys. I don't know if it's because of this small world, very few girls are born here, which leads to girls becoming more and more expensive, and boys need to work harder and harder.

"I'll go, I'll go."

"Sister Qingqing, I will light the fire, and I will light the fire for you."

"I'll come, I'll come."

Several children are only four or five years old, and they are all scrambling to work, and they seem to take it for granted, especially when the other party is still a woman, and they do not have the slightest sense of superiority as men and children. It's just that the eyes of a few little guys fell on the sugar cake intentionally or unintentionally, and they really wanted to eat it.

Yun Qingqing smiled and continued to make cakes.

When the cake was almost cold, he gave the cut sugar cake to a few little guys, "Eat it first, but the fire can't be broken." "More than 20 sugar cakes were baked in one go, not Yun Qingqing and shiitake mushrooms can eat much, every time the family makes something delicious, as long as Ling Zongbao is in the Xiao Lingxiao tribe, the shiitake mushroom will always send him one, and he will also send one to her master.

Yun Qingqing remembered that the mushroom master and apprentice had saved her, and her own little life was also picked up by Ling Zongbao, and she didn't care about some food.

After the cake was baked, Yun Qingqing made another green vegetable soup, and gave each of the little guys a sugar cake, and the little ones ran away with the sugar cake.

The mushrooms that come back on time to eat every day, Yun Qingqing didn't wait left and right today.

This girl, really went to see that Ling Zongbao and Xiao Yuqing fighting?

Those two really don't grow up like children.

Yun Qingqing shook her head, the living conditions were so bad, I really didn't know where they came from to duel so much.

Leave food for the mushrooms, Yun Qingqing eats by herself, and no longer waits.

"Sister Qingqing, something happened." The little guy who came to beg for food ran over with a lot of sugar juice on his face, which looked very funny.

Something happened? What could happen?

Although there are many dangers in the mountains and forests, the demon beasts are not stupid, and they generally do not attack the tribe, which is equivalent to looking for death.

"Ling Zongbao and Xiao Yuqing fought, both of them were injured, the people of the tribe said that Ling Zongbao was going to die, Sister Shiitake was crying to death, and some people said that they wanted to kill you because of you."

Yun Qingqing: "......" Ma Dan, these two goods are really desperate?

At this time, in a stone house where the Xiao Lingxiao tribe was deliberating, the elders at home and the leaders of the tribe were all present, everyone was sad, and the master of the mushroom sighed: "Zong Bao has injured his heart, I am afraid that he will stop at the sixth layer of the Qi refining period in this life, Yuqing's injury is lighter, but even if this broken arm is connected, it will always affect it, and it will be difficult to go further in cultivation." ”

No matter how brilliant the sect is, after thousands of years of decline in the small world, both the exercises and the means have declined. What's more, these people who fell into the small world were originally disciples in the Qi refining period, and it was difficult for the descendants of these weak disciples to have too high knowledge. Even if he occasionally relies on the jade slip method of the sect to inherit one or two, in these thousands of years of reproduction, the means are not one in ten, or even one in a hundred.

It was originally a problem that was easy to solve in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, but when it fell on this group of people who had little contact with the outside world, Ling Zongbao and Xiao Yuqing's injuries became terminal illnesses.

Shiitake cried so much that his eyes were swollen, and he knelt down and begged: "Master, master, you save Zongbao, he is so powerful, didn't you say it, master, wood spiritual power can save people's lives, I am wood spiritual power, I can save Zongbao, I can give him all spiritual power...... Master begs you to save Zong Bao, if he can't cultivate, Zong Bao will go crazy...... "This is even worse than killing Ling Zongbao."

Everyone is concerned, and the two most powerful descendants of the tribe actually hurt each other's foundations in this way of "ending up together".

The master of the mushroom sighed, "Mushroom, you hurry up, no matter how you divide it, the master can't ignore it, it's just that I am only at the fifth level of the Qi refining period, and it takes a lot of effort to save the treasure of the sect, not to mention Yuqing's injury, if the master is in the foundation building period, even if it is only the seventh layer of the Qi refining period, I can fight it." ”

Yes, she is only at the fourth level of the Qi refining period, and the mushrooms are desperate all of a sudden.

At this time, the tribal leader, who had not spoken, said coldly: "It's all because of that Yun Qingqing's two children that they will be like this, just kill her!" ”