The sickly beauty is the favorite of the beast world

It seems that whether one's ability is strong or not has little to do with whether females like it or not.

Yan Ye: "I'll go ask the strange beast and see how this little shell took the things away."

"Do you want to come together?"

The last sentence was asked to Chu Xingnuo, but the one who answered was Nan Xi.

"You go by yourself. Nono is too far from the tree hole. I'm worried about you."

Yan Ye originally wanted to ask him to follow along, but seeing Feng Rao's miserable appearance, he stopped talking, cast a teleportation power and disappeared into the tree hole.

Chu Xingnuo stood nearby and yawned delicately. Xingchen picked her up and carried her upstairs, put her on the soft big bed, and tucked in the quilt.

"Have a good sleep and don't tire yourself out."

Chu Xingnuo blinked her watery black eyes and grabbed his arm and shook it: "I want something, can you make it for me?"

Xingchen sat down on the bed and tucked her hands back into the quilt: "Just tell me what you need. I can satisfy you as long as you ask."

Chu Xingnuo described the side sleeping pillow for pregnant women to him: "It looks like this. I feel like my belly has grown very fast in the past few days, and I don't like sleeping on my back, so I want to use it to support my belly."

Xingchen rubbed her little head: "What color animal skin is it made of?"

Chu Xingnuo took out blue animal skin and fur from the space: "I want this."

Xingchen took the animal skin and cut it on the bed. After cutting it into pieces, he took out the bone needle and sat beside her to sew attentively.

She lay flat, then on her side, watching Xingchen sewing something. Just as she was about to lie down on her stomach, she was pushed down by a big hand.

"Sleep well."

Chu Xingno snorted, grabbed the animal skin and covered his nose with it, his smart eyes moving around.

Xingchen was obviously sewing, but she knew clearly what she was doing, and she would be caught if she showed any sign of moving.

After struggling for several times, the little female beside him finally became quiet. Xingchen covered her with the animal skin with a gentle gaze, caressed her sweet sleeping face, and concentrated on sewing the animal skin in his hands.

Chu Xingnuo had a sound sleep. When she woke up, she found herself lying on a side-sleeping pillow for pregnant women. She rubbed against the pillow lazily like a kitten and sighed comfortably.

Xingchen chuckled and whispered in her ear: "You've been sleeping for a long time, why don't you get up?"

Chu Xingnuo hid his head in the side sleeping pillow: "No, I want to lie down for a while."

Xingchen gently pulled her up and smoothed her hair: "Fengruo is downstairs learning how to make red fruit pancakes. Get up and eat something before lying down."

Chu Xingnuo was taken downstairs reluctantly. The table was empty. A faint strawberry fragrance wafted from the kitchen, which soon turned into an unpleasant burnt smell.

Then Lan He's disdainful voice was heard from inside.

"Light it up, it's all burnt."

"Add less. If you add more, it won't be enough for you to eat."

"Turn over, turn over. I told you to turn over, not to flip the pot."

"Oh, why are you so stupid?"

Chu Xingnuo and Xingchen were very upset after hearing this. They thought Feng Rao was not good at cooking, but they didn't expect that she was not good at making simple pancakes either.

Lan He's voice of disgust continued to be heard from the kitchen.

Xingchen said coldly: "Change to another phoenix, you can't take this one. If we go out one day and leave him at home, you will starve with him."

Chu Xingnuo agreed with the second half of Xingchen's sentence in his heart.

So, she said, "He doesn't know how to cook or make hard food, but he should be able to grill and boil meat. If that doesn't work, I can cook it myself or eat fruit."

Xingchen snorted coldly: "I took him in just to take care of you. If he can't even take care of you, what's the point of keeping him."

"No need to plead for him. If he can't learn to cook, I will be the first to oppose him coming in."

"The male who stays with you must be able to feed you, not just give you fruit every meal."

Chu Xing pursed his lips and didn't say anything else. He put his chin on the table and stared towards the kitchen without blinking.

After an unknown amount of time, the kitchen curtain was finally lifted, and Feng Rao came out carrying an oversized plate and placed it in front of Chu Xingnuo.

Facing the plate filled with muffins that were bigger than her face, she was surprised. The surface of the golden muffins felt a little sticky, and the bottom was slightly fuzzy.

Lan He tried to stop him from behind, but failed: "Don't eat it, I'm afraid the food he made is poisonous."

Facing Feng Luo's expectant eyes, Chu Xingnuo couldn't bear to refuse, so he pinched off a small piece and put it into his mouth.

It's sticky and slightly bitter. To sum up, it's not delicious.

Xingchen pushed the plate aside and put his hand to her mouth: "If it doesn't taste good, just spit it out. Don't make it hard on yourself. Lanhe, go make something edible."

Hearing this, Feng Luo felt like an eggplant hit by frost.

Lan He responded, turned around and went back into the kitchen, starting to busy herself with the clanging noises.

She opened her mouth to show Xingchen, and when it was empty, Xingchen withdrew his hand.

"It takes a lot of talent to be able to make it like this for the first time. The pancakes are pretty good. I will definitely make better and better ones next time."

"Come on, I'm looking forward to the next pancake."

In response to Chu Xingnuo's praise, Feng Rao raised her drooping head, her eyes sparkling.

"If you like it, eat it all."

Chu Xingnuo couldn't hold back the smile on his face and turned around silently.

"I want to...eat meat."

Xingchen cooperated and shouted towards the kitchen: "Lanhe, cook another pot of meat."

There was a "yes" from the kitchen.

"Don't waste food, eat what you make yourself."

Xingchen wanted him to taste the food himself so that he could have an idea of ​​his own cooking skills and not be flattered by others' praise.

Feng Luo pretended not to hear anything and took the plate back to the kitchen: "Wait until the kids bring it back and give it to them. I don't want to eat it."

He had just finished eating the big one and was about to eat the small one. Xingchen couldn't let him succeed.

"You Phoenix cubs have definitely never eaten such delicious food. Go give it to them to try."

A word to wake up the dreamer.

Feng Luo took his dark cuisine and really went to the cubs' play area.

Xingchen: "Spit it out."

Chu Xingnuo raised his tongue, spit the food under his tongue into the trash can, and rinsed his mouth.

When Lan He brought out the pancakes, she ate them one by one without any thought of eating meat.

Lan He kept on talking about the stupid things Feng Rao had done, and Chu Xingnuo listened to her with joy the whole time, while Xingchen was beside her pouring juice for her.

"Hey, let's go out and play."

Feng Yue always appears before her voice. Ten seconds later, she runs into the tree hole with light steps, holding a large bunch of wild flowers in her arms and smiling brightly.

Noticing that Chu Xingnuo was eating food she had never seen before, she asked curiously, "What are you eating?"

Chu Xingnuo smiled warmly and said, "Wash your hands, sit down and eat together."

Feng Yue put the wild flowers on the table, went to wash her hands as if she was familiar with the place, sat down next to Chu Xingnuo, picked up a muffin and tasted it.

Although they are of similar age, Fengyue is more innocent and romantic, and it is more comfortable to get along with her.

Fengyue's mouth was full, and she was holding a small piece in her hand when she asked, "Why don't you eat it?"