After I was reborn, I became the most ruthless cub in the whole continent

Chapter 39

Xu Shi subconsciously remembered that he was going to make breakfast the next day, and Song Jingmo opened his eyes when the first rays of morning light fell.

Faintly saw purple air coming from the east, blending into his eyes.

The legendary good chance of the protagonist's standard configuration fell on her?

I didn't feel anything special, but I could see farther and clearer.

Song Qingyan wandered around Qinglingzong's site at night, and he didn't enter the Wanshouzhu to rest for a whole night.

"The Qing Lingzong itself is a secret realm, and there are several secret realms hidden in it." She couldn't help but be surprised by such a discovery.

But there is also an explanation for what Teng Lao said about the difference between the disciples of the Qinglingzong.

After practicing all night refreshed, Song Jingmo took care of himself, stepped out of the small courtyard and walked towards the dining hall.

The radish pickled yesterday will definitely not be eaten in the next two days, but it should be good to eat shredded radish buns with shredded radish pancakes and a radish ball soup in the morning.

After deciding what to do, Song Jingmo quickly prepared things. The buns were put on the steamer, the pancakes were sizzling in the pot, and the radish balls were ready, just waiting to be put into the soup pot.

When everyone gathered outside the door smelling the aroma, Song Jingmo had already piled up shredded radish pancakes on a large plate, and steamed ten large buns in one steamer. In case someone didn't like radishes, Song Jingmo also wrapped some fresh corn The meat dumplings are steamed, and the sandwich is also full of a big plate.

Taking advantage of the remaining warmth in the stove, he buried a few sweet potatoes.

There are a lot of ingredients in the kitchen, so much that Song Jingmo preliminarily judged that eating three meals a day and two snacks would not be exhausted in three to five days.

The steamed buns can be steamed before eating, so I made more when I made them.

Song Jingmo picked up a steamed bun with a pancake in it, and filled a bowl of radish ball soup to eat to his heart's content. Breakfast should not be too full. The steamed buns and pancakes she made are not small, and you can eat them for six to seven cents if you don't open them up. full.

Just when she was about to put down the bowl and chopsticks, a steamed dumpling with a round belly and neat folds fell from the sky into her bowl.

Adding a steamed dumpling is not impossible to eat - Song Jingmo picked up the steamed dumpling, took a bite, and chewed slowly with his cheeks puffed up. Before he could swallow it, the second steamed dumpling came again.

This time it came with chopsticks.

Song Jingmo looked at his senior sister silently, and the senior sister just smiled: "Junior sister, eat more by yourself, it's a waste for us to eat."

"Eat as much as you like."

"See which one you like, and do it next time when you have a chance." It doesn't take much to cook some food if you have time, and it's easy for Song Jingmo to do.

She also likes to eat, and the amount of work to make more is not much different from making the amount she eats.

With spiritual power, there is not much physical consumption.

"Junior Sister's spirit animal bag looks a bit special, did you buy it in your hometown?"

Song Jingmo followed Nan Tao's gaze to look at the spirit animal bag on his waist, and suddenly felt guilty.

"almost."

She had to let the tiger cub out for a day and a night to breathe, and it was not good for the spirit beast to stay in the spirit animal bag all the time.

Emotional crisis is easy to occur.

"Senior sister Taotao, can the sect raise spiritual pets?"

"sure."

"However, you should pay attention to it at ordinary times, and be careful not to be eaten as an unlucky guy passing by."

"I raised a tiger cub, which is considered a relative." After asking, Song Jingmo released Unexpectedly from the spirit animal bag, and patted the tiger cub's head with a guilty conscience.

The tiger cub was not angry with her, but pointed his tail at her.

The fluffy tail swayed in front of his eyes, and Song Jingmo struggled to suppress the dangerous thought of stroking the big cat's cub's tail.

If it is touched, it is a trivial matter to be scratched and bitten, but it is a major matter if the rua does not become fluffy in two or three days.

After getting along for a while, Song Jingmo found that treating the big cats in the same way as he used to treat the kittens was also very applicable.

Just smooth the hair.

Nan Tao looked at the tiger cub with strange eyes.

"Little Junior Sister, the blood aura of your spiritual pet doesn't seem right."

"what?"

"The breath of the white tiger is different from yours..." Nan Tao frowned, trying to find out which memory could provide effective information.

"Unexpectedly, it's just an ordinary tiger cub, not a white tiger cub, and its talent attributes are quite special, so it hasn't been detected yet." Song Jingmo explained.

Seeing that there was not much food left in the spirit beast bag for Bao Gu, she got up to do something else.

"Since it's a spiritual pet, it's better to feed less cooked food. It's more beneficial to eat raw meat." A senior brother who raised a beast-like spiritual pet reminded.

He raises a cub of the bear clan, omnivorous, and eats a lot of meat and vegetables.

"Unexpectedly, I like to eat it, so it's good to make it as a snack." Song Jingmo didn't think of this.

In her eyes, the tiger cub is just a cub, so it should eat mild food. She has never fed small fish with bones.

As for raw meat?That was not the slightest thought.

"Why don't you try feeding raw meat first and see if the tiger cub eats it?"

Song Jingmo thought for a moment, then nodded.

The senior brother happily divided most of the best meat in the ration of his spiritual pet, put it on a plate and put it on the table. The new cute fluffy in the sect.

Cute, want to touch.

But it is so indifferent.

Too many eyes were on him.

Unexpectedly, the golden pupils opened a little, glanced at the surrounding humans, pushed away the plate of bloody raw animal meat in front of him with some disgust, stepped back again, and closed his eyes after feeling the familiar aura behind him .

Just look at it, it won't matter.

"It seems that Buyu is not interested in raw meat." Song Jingmo looked at the piece of raw meat and subconsciously rejected it.

Fortunately, she was not interested. If she liked to eat raw meat, she would have to hunt in the future. Thinking that such a cute little tiger cub would get dirty by eating raw meat, Song Jingmo paused strangely.

"Since you don't eat raw, let's make it mature."

"This piece of meat is good meat, the best piece of meat from the fourth-grade rock ox that was hunted yesterday."

Song Jingmo refused to take it off, picked up the plate and went into the kitchen.

She can't make many tricks, less oil, less salt, no other seasoning, put ordinary spiritual herbs that can remove fishy smell, and after cooking and sliced, the taste is not bad.

The chewing taste is a bit rough, but it is not very strenuous.

Chew it a few more times to taste the meaty aroma, a very strong aroma without any fishy smell.

The cut meat weighed about four to five catties. Song Jingmo divided half of it and returned the remaining half to the pot.

The tiger cub can eat about two catties. If you like it, you can get it next time.

The aroma wafted out of the kitchen again, and the few tiger cubs that were looking at the cubs but didn't touch them rushed to the kitchen door first.

Steam was steaming from the cauldron, it was a bit spicy, but more of a strong aroma that whetted their appetites just by smelling it.

(End of this chapter)