The sickly beauty is the favorite of the beast world

He found many wandering footprints near the bamboo boat, especially on one side of the boat, as if they had gone into the lake.

Some orcs controlled the wind and blew away the smell.

It made him feel uneasy.

He frowned slightly, put down the backpack, pushed her into Wen Ci's arms, and walked over alone with steady steps to check.

Wen Ci naturally noticed all this and held her tightly in his arms, his other hand making a crackling sound of electricity.

She raised her head slightly and saw Wen Ci's serious expression, and she also became nervous.

Qianli checked the bamboo boat carefully but found nothing. He stood on the hull and slowly turned around.

"Come back, it's safe."

Before he finished speaking, several thunderbolts struck the lake from all around the bamboo boat, splashing huge water.

After a while, large groups of fish were floating on the water with their bellies turned upside down.

Chu Xingnuo was confused by this operation: “…” He didn’t know whether to look at the overturned lake or the male releasing lightning.

Wen Ci did this after receiving the signal from Qian Li, for fear that there were orcs hiding in the lake and attacking them.

Pushing her towards the bamboo boat, he smiled and said, "We can collect a lot of water thorn beast tendons. Let's think about what we can do."

Chu Xingnuo didn't believe his words, especially after seeing the footprints, he understood.

Seeing through everything but not saying it out loud, she said to Wen Ci coquettishly, "No, we don't have many animal skins, we can't waste them, and I don't want to be without animal skins to cover myself at night."

Wen Ci laughed softly and said, "My body is warm, hug me at night, I promise you won't feel cold."

Chu Xingnuo rewarded him with a little punch and snorted proudly.

Wen Ci and Qian Li worked together to lift the bamboo boat steadily to the shore and put it away.

Then Wen quits to collect big fish from the lake.

Chu Xingnuo took out a whole animal skin from the bamboo house and spread it on the ground, then placed a bundle of sorghum ears on it.

He picked up an ear of corn and rubbed it with his hands.

Qian Li came over and put the bamboo basket upside down on the animal skin, squatted beside her and asked, "What's wrong?"

Chu Xingnuo showed him the rice grains that he had just rubbed: "It's not completely dry yet. It needs to be dried in the sun for a few days before we can collect the sorghum rice."

Qian Li was not surprised when Chu Xingnuo blurted out the word sorghum rice. After all, the names of grass plants on each continent are different.

He also never thought that Nunuo was a female from their Northern Continent. If she didn't want to say it, he wouldn't ask any more questions.

"We were on the bamboo boat every day, which was not suitable for drying clothes. The first floor would seep water, and the second floor would not get all the sunlight. By the time we reached the shore, the sun had already set."

Listening to Qianli's analysis, she fell silent. The reality was very depressing.

Seeing her depressed expression, Qian Li continued, "You still have me. I can use my supernatural powers to dry them, which is faster than hanging them in the sun."

Chu Xingnuo remembered what a certain snake said, that superpowers are used for fighting.

Why did I suddenly think of him? Get him out of my mind quickly.

"Aren't superpowers used for fighting? It's a waste to keep using them for these little things."

Female superpowers consume mental energy, while male superpowers consume physical energy. When fighting, people of the same level will compare who has better physical strength.

Qian Li didn't care: "My supernatural power is only used to take care of you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he spread his hands above the piles of sorghum ears.

Chu Xingnuo kissed his face lightly: "Don't make it too dry, let it retain some moisture."

She was somewhat afraid that Qianli would bake the sorghum too much and it would not be usable for making rice.

Bake the sorghum ears.

She pulled Qianli to pick up two handy wooden sticks and started to beat the sorghum ears.

It's very relaxing to play with this thing.

A wet blue-haired lop-eared rabbit came running from somewhere, came up to Chu Xingnuo, put down the food in its mouth, and kept scratching her with its claws.

Chu Xingnuo looked confused: "???"

Seeing that she refused to take it, the big rabbit nudged the bunch of fruits with its head.

Chu Xingnuo felt that he understood what the rabbit meant: "Is this fruit for me?"

The blue rabbit nodded humanely.

Chu Xingnuo picked up the bunch of fruits, handed it to Qianli, and thanked the rabbit sweetly: "Thank you, Blue Rabbit."

The blue rabbit stretched its legs and shook off the water on its body.

She immediately went to protect the sorghum she had just harvested. The sorghum ears were scattered, and her petite body could not protect them all.

The blue rabbit took advantage of her inattention, picked up the sorghum ears and ran away.

Chu Xingnuo looked at its actions and didn't know what expression to use. If you want to exchange things, just tell me clearly. What's the point of just picking it up and running away?

Qian Li walked over, picked up the fruit, pried one open, examined it carefully, picked up a straw and dipped it inside, then waited for a while.

"This is sticky fruit, we won't lose money."

Chu Xingnuo's eyes sparkled when he heard this, and his soft voice was filled with joy: "That's great, it can be used to stick feathers."

Qianli looked in the direction where the blue rabbit left, feeling quite solemn. They had just discussed the need for sticky fruit during the day.

He didn't think it was a coincidence that the rabbit was delivered in the evening, and there were no gummy bear trees in the forest.

Just because rabbits can swim doesn't mean they like to soak in water. There is only one possibility: they are hiding their smell.

There were many doubts, and he didn't dare to think about it any further...

Wen Ci had just finished collecting the fish tendons and straightened his back when he heard Qian Li calling him, "Come and take care of Nunuo. I'll be away for a while."

Wen Ci just walked over with the fish tendon in his hand.

Qian Li pulled the animal skin and turned into a lynx, running past him and chasing in the direction the blue rabbit left.

Chu Xingnuo's gaze followed the figure of the lynx.

"Don't look at it, he's already run far away. Look at the animal tendons I'm pulling out." Wen Ci sat down next to her and shook the fish tendons in his hand to attract her attention.

Chu Xingnuo: "Put it away first, you won't need it for a while."

Wen Ci put the fish tendon aside, took the stick from her hand and said, "I'll do it."

After a series of knocking sounds, all the sorghum ears were knocked away in a moment.

If there is no winnowing basket, use the lid of a bamboo basket instead, shake out the husks and store the remaining sorghum rice in the bamboo basket.

Wen Ci scooped up a handful of sorghum rice, fiddled with it and looked at it: "This kind of grain is a little different from what I have seen before."

Chu Xingnuo became interested when he heard this: "What did the one you saw before look like?"

Wen Ci pinched a grain of rice and said, "It has a golden outer shell and a long grain of white rice inside. The female will eat it once or twice a month."

"That kind of food is very rare. Ten crystal stones can only be exchanged for so much. I don't know which beast spread the word that eating white rice can make female skin whiter."

"Many tribes spend a lot of crystals to buy them for the females to eat, but I haven't seen any females whose skin has turned white."

At the end of his speech, his back teeth clattered.

Chu Xingno: "..."

It turns out that the practice of making huge profits through exaggerated publicity has been going on since ancient times.

For a moment she suspected that her fair skin was not inherited from her family, but was caused by eating too much rice.

Just thinking about it makes me feel my thoughts are funny.

It was not difficult to tell from his angry expression that the fox tribe that Wen Ci belonged to had been deceived before.

Chu Xingnuo pointed at the rice in his palm and said, "This is called sorghum rice. You won't grow taller if you eat more. The cooking method is the same as white rice, but the taste is different."