I’m Cooking the Behemoth in the Primitive World

Sure enough, the folk wisdom is extraordinary, Guo Zi'an has never raised the fetus, and he really did not expect to keep the fetus warm like this.

The tub of the original Jinyu is rainy in time. Guo Zi'an quickly replaced Xiaoye with a new pot.

When changing the plate, Guo Zian found that the small leaves had a little bit of tipping, and believed that they would really grow roots and absorb nutrients from the soil soon.

Guo Zi'an touched the roots of the small leaves, and was as happy as being touched by his parents.

I am very happy to use the small leaves in the new pot. After putting a hot towel around, the small leaves feel warm and comfortable. It likes the current temperature very much, and even talks a little bit more.

Guo Zi'an asked patiently: "Since Little Leaf likes warmth, why did he go out with his brothers at that time?"

Guo Zi'an didn't mean to teach the child, he just wanted to know more about the child's situation.

"I don't want to be myself." Little Ye Zi whispered, "Before, Daddy was always away. Now, Daddy is here, we are happy."

Guo Zi'an was startled. Unexpectedly, the children would be wrong.

He did not accompany the baby before, it was because the baby could not communicate with him. But in the past, sooner or later, he would have a supernatural ability to make the fetus stronger, and the rest of the time was busy in the dungeon, so that the children born in the future would have a better life.

Later, when I heard the fetal fruit talking, knowing that he could chat with the fetal fruit, he accompany the child more. Fei Guo simply thought that he would be accompanied by his father when he stayed outside, so he would stay outside when he was cold.

Guo Zi'an thought for a while, except for Little Banana and Little Monkey, those two just like to be cold.

After Guo Zian knew it, he explained it gently.

Little Ye Ye didn't expect that the facts were not what she thought, "Then, how can it be, always, by Daddy's side?"

Although they are fetuses, they are still children, and they naturally want to be close to their parents.

Thinking that there was another daddy, Xiao Ye Zi added, "Daddy is not available. Daddy Bai, it's okay."

Guo Zian sympathizes with Bai Shanjun, the alternate father, and warms his heart for being able to gain the child's complete trust.

"As long as you tell me what I want, Dad will find a way. Tell Dad what you want in the future, okay?" Guo Zi'an said.

"Yeah." Although Xiaoyeye was frail, she was obsessed with her own interests and calmly. "Then dad, stay with us, right?"

"Yes. But give Daddy some time. Daddy has to think of a way to put you all up." Guo Zi'an had to seriously think about how these fourteen pots stayed with him.

Only then did Guo Zian feel how convenient it is to have only one or two children, so he just carried the flowerpot on his body.

"Pretend it?" Xiaoye thought that Guo Zi'an was going to dig out the fetal fruit from the soil and plant it in one piece, so it said: "I like warm and wet soil. Little banana brothers like cold hard soil, as well as my previous The next door, and the next door, likes to soak in the water. An older brother said that he likes magma, saying that it is a very hot and hot place."

Guo Zi'an: "..."

Guo Zi'an has already begun to wonder whether these fetal fruits were planted by Bai Shanjun. Otherwise, Grandpa Shu gave some inferior pirated fetuses, causing the child's genes to mutate.

If children have needs, Guo Zian will naturally give them the best treatment.

Guo Zian asked Yuan Jinyu to get a small stroller. According to the children's needs, he divided the upper, middle and lower layers into three layers. The upper layer put fabrics to keep warm, and the lower layer made Baishan get a few pieces of ice to make it cooler. The basin has also been upgraded. According to different needs, put all kinds of things into the basin.

The fetus that likes magma naturally did not get magma, but it got a pot of delicious hot bone soup. The first time I drank the hot bone soup, the fetal fruit was drunk directly, and the whole fetal fruit floated in the remaining half pot of soup, with its roots resting weakly on the bones.

Guo Zi'an was too worried, but the stone-like fetal fruit hiccuped and said sleepily, "Here, Lao Tzu, it's full."

Guo Zi'an almost wanted to beat the fetus.

Guo Zi'an has accompany the children as much as possible, pushing carts whether he is cooking or picking vegetables and growing the ground. However, there are many people in the dungeon, and it is not convenient to say that he has fourteen fetuses, and he is worried that bad people will take advantage of him. Therefore, for an hour or two in the underground city, Guo Zian will ask Bai Shanjun to accompany the child.

In the past, I could talk about the rise of a dozen or so mounds of soil, but now I can see the appearance of part of the fetus, Bai Shanjun will talk more about the appearance of the child.

Bai Shanjun especially likes a lotus-shaped embryo. The baby fruit likes water, it looks green, floating on the water, it looks very beautiful.

Although the child did not come out and did not know the specific gender, Bai Shanjun had already raised Little Lotus as a girl, and the old father put a lot of cute toys in the water.

When Guo Zian returned to the house, he saw that in addition to the lotus fetus on the water, there were a few small wooden ducks, green fake lotus leaves, beautiful stones on the bottom of the water, and some small wooden fish on the bottom. The moonlight in the lotus pond is so beautiful.

However, the other fetal fruits became noisy, and they asked Bai Shanjun to make small toys for them. They also wanted ducks and small fishes.

Guo Zi'an told Bai Shanjun what the fetuses had said, and Bai Shanjun could only make a few more toys overnight. After a long period of trouble, the fetal fruits fell asleep, and Bai Shanjun stopped a little.

Baishan really couldn't make the 13 toys. Guo Zian went to the handicraft store to get some small decorations, and got confused first, at least it can make the fetal fruit disappear.

Knowing that the fetal fruit also needs small toys, Yuan Jinyu immediately carved a small wooden dolphin. Guo Zi'an felt it with his abilities and found that the little dolphin was also very happy after receiving his toy.

It seems that no matter which world, children like toys, even the unborn fetus.

But because of the illness of the small leaves, Guo Zi'an is not too used to the child. When it is time to rest, he has to rest. When it is time to keep warm, it still depends on the fetal fruit.

Baishan will spend more time busy with handwork when he is free. However, he did not deliberately say that some children want to fight for the first birth. It may be that the small leaves matter has affected Bai Shanjun. Today, Bai Shanjun only hopes that every child can come out in a healthy and healthy manner.

After Guo Zian saw it, he felt indescribable. Baishan has experienced fourteen times of pain after taking the fetal fruit, and Guo Zian has some thoughts.

He previously felt that Bai Shan didn't like children that much. He wanted children that way only for the purpose of passing on the family line and the desire to continue genes. But now that Bai Shanjun is doing his best to take care of the fetal fruit every day, Guo Zian feels that Bai Shanjun is already a very qualified father.

Bai Shanjun is just calmer.

Moreover, Bai Shanjun obviously cares more about him than a child.

Once he accidentally burnt a pottery pot in the kitchen, Bai Shanjun rushed in and asked him if he was okay. After he was busy making sure of his safety, Bai Shanjun took care of the fourteen fetal fruits.

This incident made Guo Zian realize that he is a good father, but not a good partner. After having the fetal fruit, some ignore Bai Shanjun's emotions.

But this kind of thought only existed for one night. That night Guo Zian wanted to take care of Bai Shanjun's emotions. The next morning, Guo Zian clutched his waist and wondered where Bai Shanjun would cool off.

As the days passed, the weather became colder and colder, and fewer orcs came to the dungeon to exchange supplies.

Some merchants changed a lot of jerky and planned to close the store and leave, and take the jerky home for a good year.

Guo Zi'an asked the merchants who had left to tie the door with a marked rope and make a special tie method, which played a role in preventing theft to a certain extent.

The dungeon now has a less formal patrol team, two people in groups, patrolling once every hour or so, it can be considered to protect the safety of merchants. Because the main population of the dungeon is businessmen and people who are responsible for decoration. The businessmen occasionally visit to see how each other’s decoration is, share their own business experience, and they are harmonious. The underground city is still very safe, and there is no theft.

Both Guo Zi'an and Bai Shan planned to return to the Baihu tribe in a few days, but Bai Shanjun's cousin Baishanjian ran over, telling the news of the death of the White Priest.

Guo Zian was surprised for a long time when he heard the news that the White Priest had left.

Bai Shanjun stayed in place, unable to recover for a long time.

The last time they saw the White Priest, although the White Priest walked tremblingly and had a bent back, he was a sharp old man who could carry half a bag of divine grains with his thin hands.

But not a single winter came, and he left so suddenly.

Bai Shanjian couldn't bear the pain of his cousin, patted Bai Shanjun's shoulder, silently comforting.

"Why?" Bai Shanjun still had difficulty accepting the news of the priest's grandfather's death, his voice trembling.

"I'm getting older, I went out to gather medicine, and suffered a little bit of cold." Baishanjian relaxed his tone as much as possible.

Baishanjian's family structure is relatively stable, although his biological father, Baishanjun's father's brother, unfortunately died because of hunting, his mother found another orc to live. But the stepfather of Baishan Arrow is not bad with Baishan Arrow. There is no competition for heritage in this world, and there is no dispute over interests.

Whether an ethnic group is strong or not has a lot to do with the number of people in the ethnic group, and the vanity of raising one's own children is formed within the ethnic group. Therefore, the stepfather of Baishanjian would not deliberately exploit Baishanjian's food.

Therefore, with his own family, Baishanjian, who has experienced the pain of bereavement of his father, is not as deep as the death of the priest's grandfather.

Bai Shanjun felt very painful. Guo Zi'an and Yuan Jinyu talked about the situation, and then entrusted the fetuses to Yuan Jinyu's care, and only then took Baishanjun back to the Baihu tribe.

Baishan was somewhat resistant. When running in the form of a white tiger, his movements were a little slow. He ran and walked around, bumping into a tree from time to time, and his spirit was very distracted.

Guo Zi'an understands that Bai Shanjun thinks he doesn't face it. He can't see the priest's grandfather's body, and the priest's grandfather doesn't have a dead ostrich in his heart. Guo Zian did not blame Bai Shanjun, he hugged Bai Dahu tightly, hoping that this would give Bai Dahu a little bit of strength.

It took a lot of time for one person and two tigers to reach the Baihu group.

The white tiger group has changed its appearance.

Because Guo Zian's house is beautiful, many orcs took advantage of the autumn to build a new house. And according to Guo Zian's words, he also made a warm kang, everyone burned the house hot, and it was comfortable to sleep at night, and the females were not so resistant to winter.

If the priest grandfather can hide in the house, this winter will not be difficult. However, the priest grandfather was reluctant to bear the wounded in the Baihu tribe. A few days ago, one of the medicines was gone, and he was anxious to use it. Grandpa the priest went to the forest to collect the medicine himself. As a result, he walked in a hurry, fell and got his clothes wet.

In the wilderness, there is no place to change clothes. The priest's grandfather fell ill after wearing wet clothes for two hours.

The white tigers came from the north and used to travel over the oceans, so they used cremation, and then scattered their ashes into the river that they often drink, and let the ashes follow the water all the way back to the island where they once lived.

When Guo Zian arrived, the priest's grandfather had been put in the coffin. Some belongings of the priest's grandfather were placed in the coffin, and the coffin was full of firewood.

The priest's grandfather has a high status, so there are many family members. Nearly twenty people are sitting or standing around the coffin, all with faces full of grief.