My ex-husband tricked me into the world of beasts. What's wrong with my stamp collecting?

For breakfast today, Long Zhenzhen was soaking in the bathtub and was fed little by little by Yuan Mo.

The fresh spiny beast sashimi, served with mustard and soy sauce, made Long Zhenzhen squint her eyes while eating.

The top-notch seafood buffet I had on the ancestral planet a few years ago was never as enjoyable as this. At this moment, all Long Zhenzhen needed was a bottle of 82 Maotai. She felt like she was about to ascend to heaven.

Suddenly, something inappropriate came to her mind - ever since Mo Laoliu had set up camp at Lishan No. 1, she hadn't earned any money on her own, and all she had to eat and drink was exchanged for treasures from the tomb...

Goose... you are soft-hearted when you receive favors from others, but you are also grateful when you eat from others...

Long Zhenzhen was thinking, when she flies up with a group of beast servants to settle old scores with him, should she tell them to be gentle?

After all, I have supported myself for a thousand years, so give me a membership price!

After pouring out the messy thoughts in her mind, Long Zhenzhen let Yuan Mo help her dress and comb her hair.

Speaking of which, this comb was made from the bones of a thorny beast that she asked Yuan Mo to leave behind. After the spikes were rounded, it was just the right size for combing hair.

After everything was packed up, Long Zhenzhen was thinking about going out for a walk and finding some soft vines.

Before she could say anything, Yuan Mo came in excitedly holding several vines of varying thicknesses.

Among these vines, Long Zhenzhen only recognizes two types.

One is the soft vine that Yuan Moka used to gain leverage in the cracks of the cliff. Long Zhenzhen had taken a fancy to its strength and flexibility yesterday.

Another kind is the kudzu vine that she had eaten on her ancestral planet.

Thousands of years ago, out of curiosity, she had watched the process of humans making ramie clothes with this vine.

But she was just watching the fun, seeing them soaking, scrubbing, and then adding some stones to soak and wash again. It would take two or three years just to make the kudzu.

She lost all patience after seeing this. This was even more boring than her cultivation!

Although she was impressed by the great power of the united human race, for Long Zhenzhen, clothes that could be transformed by spiritual power with a wave of her hand were not worth her time.

It was not until many years later that she accidentally ate kudzu powder and the kudzu vine came into her sight again.

Long Zhenzhen realized for the first time that this vine was truly a treasure for humans. Its roots, buried in the soil, could be made into such a sweet and sticky food.

Yuan Mo found the kudzu vine, and Long Zhenzhen's first reaction was not the kudzu vine's flexibility, but the sweetness of the kudzu powder...

She took the enhanced kudzu vine out of Yuan Mo's hand and asked with a smile, "Mo, where did you find this?"

Yuan Mo thought for a moment and replied, "Outside."

"Then let's go to the place where we found this vine today."

Yuan Mo took the animal skins and food from the cave, picked up Long Zhenzhen, and walked upstream along the source of the waterfall.

Above the waterfall is a wide river, deep and quiet. There are no turbulent waves, no noisy sounds, and the river flows deep and slowly.

There was hardly a ripple on the water. Long Zhenzhen sat on Yuan Mo's shoulder, looking at the river surface in front of her, which was as smooth as a mirror and deep and dark blue. She was keenly aware of the water spiritual power surging beneath the river.

It's a pity that her strength is too weak now, and Feng Yan and Yuan Mo don't have water-related abilities, otherwise she would not be able to help but want to go into the water and take a look.

This big river splits into several tributaries in front of the waterfall, and the one flowing towards the waterfall is just one of the small branches.

Long Zhenzhen noted the location and continued on her journey with Yuan Mo carrying her on his back.

This was the second time she had stepped out of the Ulan Basin. The last time she followed the gathering team, they were not heading in this direction, and they only stayed at the edge of the basin for a short while. Before she could pick the blood-red fruit, she was targeted by a group of stray orcs.

At that time, Long Zhenzhen only felt a heavy blow on the back of her head. She couldn't see who attacked her and fainted.

When I woke up again, I had changed my body and was lying on the stone platform as a couple.

Normally, the gathering teams in the tribe would not go too far, so the females in the entire gathering team were led by a second-level warrior and protected by a dozen first-level warriors.

When Long Zhenzhen was in danger, if an eagle beastman had not returned to the tribe to report the news in time, the tribe leader and Feng Yan would not have been able to catch up with the group of stray beasts in time.

She found out all this after asking Feng Yan after she woke up. Not only did Feng Yan want to avenge Long Zhenzhen, but Long Zhenzhen herself also wanted to take revenge.

After all, she traveled through time and space, and even if she had a karmic connection with the original owner, Long Zhenzhen, it was only natural to help her take revenge.

However, according to Feng Yan, the group of stray beasts were chased into pieces by them, and the leader seemed to be a snake beastman. Seeing that the situation was not good, he left Long Zhenzhen behind and ran away.

When Feng Yan and Xiong Shan saw that Long Zhenzhen was seriously injured, they did not continue to chase her and brought Long Zhenzhen back to the tribe first.

This time, Long Zhenzhen was accompanied by Yuan Mo, a third-level warrior with dual abilities, so her safety was assured.

She began to think in her mind, it is said that snake beasts are very vengeful. Last time he failed to rob her and was injured, and his men also lost a lot. Will he find a chance to come back for revenge?

His hands were fiddling with Yuan Mo's black hair, and Long Zhenzhen was hoping that the snake beast would come soon.

Yuan Mo walked along the river for a short distance before Long Zhenzhen saw a low slope not far away.

Purple flowers are blooming on the small hillside, and the emerald green leaves cover the entire hilltop. From a distance, the entire hillside looks like it is covered by a green velvet carpet.

That’s right, this is kudzu vine. It is thinner than the soft vine beside the ape-ink beast cave. If it is used to make wicker weaving, it should be more suitable.

Long Zhenzhen hadn't even touched the ground in the few days since she came to the Beast World. Although she enjoyed being carried around, she still wanted to get used to walking on her own.

She was an Ancestral Dragon, how could her limbs degenerate? If she ascended back one day, would she have to rely entirely on the males around her for battle?

Thinking of a handsome guy in a movie who was carried into the battlefield by a row of fairies in a sedan chair and sprinkled with flowers, Long Zhenzhen tried to put herself and Feng Yan Yuan Mo in that situation, and she shuddered...

Forget about the big guys who are not good at walking!

Between the sedan and the shoes, she felt that the shoes were more convenient.

Yuan Mo found a flat stone, spread out the animal skin, and settled Long Zhenzhen down. He was also very considerate and prepared some washed nectarines for her.

After checking all around and finding no danger, Yuan Mo turned around and got busy.

The young female said that not only the kudzu vine was wanted, but also some of the thick roots in the soil should be dug out.

He released his gold-type supernatural power into a thin blade shape, but in a moment, a neat pile of strong kudzu vines without branches appeared in front of Long Zhenzhen, and even the length was the same.

When digging for kudzu root, Yuan Mo was much more careful. He transformed his sharp monkey claws and carefully dug up the soil around the stems. In a short while, he had filled Long Zhenzhen's meter-high wicker basket.

On the way back with the two beasts, Yuan Mo seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Long Zhenzhen noticed his uneasiness and asked with a smile: "Mo, what do you want to say?"