It turns out that in front of Mu Mu's cooking skills, no matter what the taste, everything has to be taken down.

Mu Mu's face was expressionless, and he used the pot that was once a friendly gift from the lighthouse, which was bigger than a whole Ning Bao.

And over there, who is still chained, it is not easy for Zhou Haien to eat in his mouth, and the number one who is dying and seriously injured and dying, now he has to eat directly with the pot.

Mumu: ......

I never knew that the cooking I cooked could have such a miraculous effect on resurrecting the dead.

Xiao Ningbao also held his own small rice bowl, and he was super happy to rub rice next to him. The happiness on that little fat face was obvious, just like the New Year.

All the ingredients are provided by No. 1. Don't look at the number one now, there are a lot of good things in the space.

Oh, by the way, No. 1 is not like a hundred people, but all pet beasts can have attributes, he has them, and the space attribute is of course no exception. And because he is smart and has practiced his skills well, he naturally has a space of his own.

Hey, don't say it, there's a lot of good stuff in there. I always feel that No. 1 has the characteristics of a tuntun rat, and I don't know if the people who sealed No. 1 here know that No. 1 has so many good things. I guess I don't know, otherwise I'll have to take something out of No. 1's hand.

"Mumu, you eat."

Ning Bao is a filial baby, and in the gap between his own hard work, he did not forget to hand the skewers to Mu Mu's mouth and let Mu Mu eat them.

Mu Mu was not polite to her, and bit off the meat on the skewers. Anyway, there are so many ingredients, even if No. 1 is a twelfth-order pet beast, it is estimated that it can kill all three of them. One is really much richer than a lighthouse.

Mu Mu is quite self-controlled, and she is not good at appetite. She ate with Ning Bao and them this time, mainly because the ingredients taken out by No. 1 are all good things, strong medicinal properties, and mild, which will not damage the foundation, and will not eat in vain.

And Ning Bao and No. 1, the two foodies, had round bellies and couldn't get up when they collapsed on the ground.

Mu Mu sighed helplessly, and resigned himself to picking up the mess.

By the time she finished packing her things, Xiao Ningbao was already breathing evenly and fell asleep.

Looking at Number One again, he was fiddling with the huge chains around his waist with a little chagrin. The thing was locked around his waist, and the front half was buckled on his stomach, which seriously affected his performance when he had just eaten. In fact, he thinks that the things in his stomach are already a little digested now, and he should be able to fill a little more.

But his personality is a little shyer than Ning Bao, not to mention, he is not familiar with Mu Mu, so he is embarrassed to say it.

I don't know if it's because I'm in a good mood after eating delicious food, or because I eat so many good things, which has a therapeutic effect on the body, or both, but No. 1's state is visibly better with the naked eye, and the dead air around my body has dissipated a lot.

Although one look at his appearance, you know that his condition is not good, but at least he feels alive.

Mu Mu covered Ning Bao with a small blanket as usual, and then turned his head to meet the four eyes of No. 1.

No. 1's clear and stupid eyes were all too familiar to Mu Mu, and she had seen them on almost every cub in their family.

"Senior No. 1, is there anything else?"

"Can I follow you?"

One's amber eyes were almost as bright as a 200-watt light bulb.

"Senior, it's not that we don't want to, can you get out of here?"

Mu Mu politely refused.

But it is clear that her refusal was not very successful.

"Yes."

In Mu Mu's extremely shocked and puzzled gaze, No. 1 became smaller and smaller, turning into a newborn cub. And the chains on his body naturally couldn't trap him.

Before Mu Mu could ask, No. 1 explained himself:

"If I wanted to, this chain wouldn't bind me, but as soon as I broke free, it would be out of control, and it would hurt so much. But it's weird, when I'm with you, I don't feel so uncomfortable. ”

No. 1's current appearance looks even younger than Ning Bao, at most two or three years old, and his tone is cute and cute. He touched his little head a little dazedly, obviously unable to understand what was so special about Ning Bao and Mu Mu.

Seriously, just like he is now, a small lump, and his body is still full of injuries, which can really stimulate the desire of others to protect, but this other person does not include Mu Mu.

Feng Yuan and Ning Bao both felt that Qingqing was the most gentle and kind, but in fact, she was just gentle and kind to Feng Yuan and Ning Bao. As for the others, what do other people care about her?

Mu Mu is actually similar, at most, he will take care of the other cubs of Ning Bao's contract. It is impossible to expect her to have a heart full of hearts.

She still had that deceptively gentle smile on her face:

"But Senior No. 1, you are not Ning Bao's contract pet beast, if you follow us, it will be inconvenient."

The point of Mu Mu's words is not "contract" or "inconvenience" at all, in essence, it is another euphemistic refusal.

After all, he is a twelfth-order senior boss, and now it seems that this big guy can live for a long time, and he is not trapped by the secret realm, so it is better not to offend him too much. Otherwise, Mu Mu would have said it so tactfully twice in a row.

But No. 1 didn't know if he really didn't understand it, or if he didn't understand it, but he really thought about it seriously.

"Then I can make a contract with her."

His little fat hand pointed to Ning Bao, who was sleeping on the ground.

Rao is Mumu, and the smile on his face stiffened for a moment. is still too young, and Mu Mu, who is only seven years old, is obviously not thick enough.

"Senior, don't be kidding. How can you make a contract with Ning Bao at your level? ”

Not to mention that Ning Bao has no empty contract position at all now, even if there is, the fourth-order Ning Bao contract is a twelfth-order boss, and he will die of a violent body in minutes. That's no joke!

"Yes, yes."

Who knows, Mu Mu refused again and again, and No. 1 was still nodding again and again. He snapped his fingers to himself and said to Mu Mu:

"If you make a contract with me, you don't need an empty contract slot. Moreover, if you contract with me, even if the difference in level is too great, the beast master does not have to worry about dying in a violent body, and the energy will automatically pour into the beast master's body little by little. Also, even if I die, the Beastmaster won't be backlashed......"

With the number one and the benefits of his contract one by one, Mu Mu gradually narrowed his eyes, some of the terms in this are very similar to the master-servant contract, the beast master is the master, and the pet beast is the servant.