I am the group's favorite after traveling to the world of beasts?

That morning, Yi Feng came to the big platform to wash up and found a lot of thorny fruits piled up under her cave. This amount was enough for her to eat for at least a year.

It is impossible for one person to move so many Amu.

Was it sent by the tribe?

The forest where the thorny fruits were discovered before was close to the tribe, and Amu said that the thorny fruits could still grow bigger, so Yi Feng picked some of the bigger ones and planned to pick more when they grow up.

I was so obsessed with hunting during this period that I almost forgot about this.

At this time, a familiar big tiger carrying something on his back walked in from the entrance, followed by an even more powerful big tiger. Chief Xing was sitting on the big tiger's back.

Yi Feng narrowed his eyes and had some guesses in his mind.

The bigger tiger at the back should be Dashi. The two tigers look quite similar.

After Amu led them in, he turned and walked towards the river, probably to clean the prey.

Looking at the bloody "big bison" on the tiger's back - an animal that does not look like a cow, but whose meat tastes like a cow.

Yi Feng decided to eat beef hotpot today.

Yi Feng turned his head to look at Xing, only to see her jumping off the big tiger with ease, looking both beautiful and cool.

"Yi Feng, these are the food that the tribe promised to prepare for you during the winter." Xing pointed at the pile of thorny fruits, "In addition to these thorny fruits, there are also prey. I put them in the space. Is it convenient for you to collect them now?"

Yi Feng's face was full of surprise. Although the tribe had promised to prepare food for the winter, it had not been delivered yet. Yi Feng was planning to inquire about it these two days, but he didn't expect Xing to deliver it personally.

Thinking that most of his space had been cleared recently, Yi Feng nodded and pointed to the clean stone floor: "Xing, put the prey here."

With a wave of his hand, the stone slab was filled with prey, all of which were the big black pigs, jumping beasts, and big bison that Yi Feng loved to eat...

Too much.

Can't finish it, can't finish it at all.

Xing signaled her to quickly put it into the space

Yi Feng happily put everything into the space, this was what she deserved.

With so many prey, I will be busy for the next period of time. I need to skin, tan, and cut them up...

Now we can prepare smoked bacon and sausages. Yi Feng discovered that a kind of wood-grilled meat was particularly fragrant, so he prepared to chop some to make smoked bacon and sausages.

After releasing the prey, Xing didn't stay long and prepared to go back to sleep.

So after putting the basket of buns that Yi Feng sent into the space, he rode the big tiger back.

Speaking of steamed buns, Yi Feng had asked Amu if he wanted to share the recipe with the tribe. Amu shook his head and said sincerely: "Yi Feng, I'm glad you're thinking about the tribe."

"But the recipes for these delicacies are yours."

"I wanted you to share the recipes of pancakes and braised fish with the tribe because it would increase the variety of food they eat. This way, even orcs who can't hunt would have a source of food."

"But they know that these two foods are edible."

"As for how to make it delicious, that's each orc's own skill. There's no need to share. If they want to eat it, they can exchange it for what they need."

"And since you shared the new food with the tribe before, the tribe will definitely reward you with food for the winter. This way you don't have to worry about not having enough food this winter." Amu frowned slightly.

In fact, he could always see that Yi Feng was always a little anxious and seemed insecure.

Yi Feng gave up after hearing this. It wasn't that she was reluctant to share, but mainly because she could make a lot of things and it was impossible for her to share everything.

To be honest, she is not a very enthusiastic person and just wants to live her own life well.

If anyone likes the food she cooks, they can come and learn, and Yi Feng is willing to teach them.

However, although orcs cannot resist delicious food, most of them prefer to eat it roasted.

Yi Feng had exchanged buns for delicious fruits several times before.

A few orcs thought the buns were delicious, so they brought fruits and prey in exchange and learned how to make buns from Yi Feng.

But I gave up after trying it once.

Making buns is too complicated, you need to ferment, roll out the dough, wrap the buns, steam the buns...

Too much trouble.

After that, no more orcs came to learn.

If some females really want to eat, they will ask their partners to exchange delicious fruits and prey with Yi Feng.

Hongye and Xiaocao had come here several times before, and each time they brought Yi Feng’s favorite fruits.

Yi Feng quite enjoyed exchanging with them because he discovered a lot of strange fruits during the process.

For example, there are cherries as big as apples, fruits that look like potatoes but taste like pears, mangoes that are the size of a palm and have no core, and even durian...

Yi Feng was shocked when he ate the Beast World version of durian for the first time.

Because its surface is actually a layer of coconut-like yellow hard shell. After prying open the hard shell, it is full of soft, sweet and fragrant durian.

Yi Feng was so moved that tears almost flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Family members, who understands!

The heart that was hurt by the vengeful durian in modern times was healed in the beast world.

I didn't expect that after traveling through time, I could still achieve durian freedom.

In short, apart from anything else, in the animal world, it is really enjoyable to eat delicious fruits.

Thinking back to the present moment, Yi Feng was facing a big problem.

That means there is not enough storage room!

Hoarders face a huge crisis!

The warmth from breakfast was still lingering in the air. Yi Feng and Amu sat side by side on the small courtyard covered with hay, enjoying the tranquility of the morning light.

As the last mouthful of porridge slid down his throat, Yi Feng's sight naturally fell on the pile of thorny fruits in the corner, and he couldn't help but sigh.

"Amu, look at these thorny fruits and the meat in my space. There is no place to put them." She frowned slightly, and a trace of worry flashed in her eyes.

Hearing this, Amu turned around, his eyes fell gently on Yi Feng, and a comforting smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Don't worry, Yi Feng. We can find a way to solve it. Your mountain is very big, we can dig another storage room."

"I'll go find my father right away. He's an expert at digging holes and knows where is the best place to build a storage room."

Yi Feng's eyes lit up when he heard this, as if he had thought of something, and he said excitedly: "If I had known that Dashi and the others were here just now, I would have asked directly."

Amu replied: "It doesn't matter. It's not too late now. I'll go ask my father when it's convenient."

"Besides, you can also use the delicious food you cook as a reward. My mother likes to eat it, and he will definitely be happier."

"Yes, that's a good idea!" Yi Feng's eyes lit up, and he quickly added, "Then ask him if he is free today and can come over to help me dig. I can give him the steamed buns as a thank you."

Amu was about to get up and leave, but Yi Feng stopped him: "Hey, wait! Amu, why don't you call Xing along too, we can have beef hotpot together, it will be lively."

Hearing this, Amu frowned slightly, with disapproval on his face: "Yi Feng, there's no need to be so troublesome, just give the buns. You must be very tired to cook food for so many people."

Seeing this, Yi Feng waved his hands quickly, his eyes full of persistence and expectation: "Don't be tired, don't be tired. This hot pot is different from the ones we had before. It's a buffet. We cook whatever you want. It's so convenient. Just call them without worry. I promise I won't get tired."

Seeing Yi Feng's insistence, Amu stopped talking, thinking that at worst he could make more, or if that didn't work, he could let his father grill the meat himself...