Despite Uncle Cheng's obstruction, Mengwan still cut several milk vine trees and collected vine milk.

As for the milk powder that Uncle Cheng gave her?

According to the urine analogy of nutrients, Mengwan didn't think that the milk powder was made of something normal.

With high-quality rattan milk, who wants to give this kind of food to a child?

Milk, isn't it fragrant?

After putting away the vine milk, Mengwan continued to advance deeper into the mountains.

I don't know how long I walked, but Mengwan found a tree.

A giant soybean tree!

Unlike the low shrubs in his previous life, the soybean tree in front of him, casually pinching a young leaf, was bigger than Mengwan's face.

The pods are also very different from what Mengwan had seen in her previous life, a thick-skinned ball the size of an adult's arms is densely packed with fresh edamame with full grains.

Many people don't know that soybeans and edamame are actually the same thing.

Edamame, soybeans, green beans...... They are all other names for soybeans in different periods.

Boiled edamame, soy milk, bean curd, tofu brain, tofu, dried tofu......

Soy sauce, soybean oil......

Thinking of the sweetness of soy milk, the tenderness of bean curd, the fragrance of tofu, and the tenacity of dried tofu, Mengwan swallowed and foamed at the mouth.

Who is she Mengwan?

It's just a tree, but it's hard to get her?

Push Push Sleeve ......

Bean curd! She's coming......

……

"What are you doing?"

With a raise of his hand, Reiard plucked Mengwan from the root of the tree.

On the way over, he saw Meng Wan pulling on the root of the tree, like a beetle, squirming upward.

Pointing to the round ball on the treetops, Mengwan said, "I'm going to pick this." ”

"What are you picking ass beans for?"

Reald glanced at the soybean tree, and walked back a few steps with Mengwan on his face full of disgust.

Meng Wan fluttered her two little short legs, trying to break free from Reelde's palm, "This is soybeans!" What a fart! ”

Although it is said that it is fried and eaten, it will fart......

Then sweet potatoes will fart when you eat them, why don't you call them fart potatoes?

Discrimination!

This is blatant discrimination!

She wants to protest on behalf of the Sweet Soy Milk Party!

The two looked at each other for a while, looking at Mengwan's puffed face and insisting, Reald still waved his hand in submission.

"Forget it, there you go."

As soon as the words came out, Reald repented again.

"Wait. I'll do it. ”

As he spoke, Reald trotted two steps, accelerated, and jumped......

With a slight leap, Reald had landed on the branch of the soybean tree, and he was still clutching a round ball in his hand.

"Is that big enough?"

Reelde's voice came, and Meng Wan shook her head and nodded repeatedly.

"Enough, enough! Pick two more! ”

The interstellar marshal deserves to be the interstellar marshal, and after a while, the ground was already full of soybean balls.

……

At the meeting point, the children are following the butt of nanny 001, asking for sugar cakes.

"Sister!" Niu Niu, who was lying in the baby box, pointed to the distance and suddenly called out.

Looking in the direction Niuniu pointed, Reald was walking towards here with Mengwan on his back.

"! You let go of Wanwan! When Wang Gan saw this scene, he jumped up directly from the ground, stepped forward, and grabbed Reard's collar.

This bastard, he didn't look at it for a minute, and he ate his sister's tofu again!

"Brother Qian, why are you here? Vidi, let me go. ”

Mengwan reached out and patted Reard, motioning for the man to let her down.

However, Reilde, who has always been witty, was like a broken thread at this time, not only did not let Mengwan down, but also grabbed Mengwan's ass and dragged it up.

"Hold on, it's about to fall."

Reard's hand dragged under Mengwan's ass deeply stabbed Wang Gan's eyes.

"Where's the knife! Where's my scalpel! Wang Gan's face darkened, and he groped around his body.

This salty pig's trotter should be cut off......