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

The three beasts returned to the grass sea. Lingzhong and Lingyun were still meditating to consolidate their cultivation, and Feng Yan had already started preparing breakfast at a distance.

On the way back just now, Ming Cang looked at the storage ring on Yuan Mo's hand several times with great curiosity. He suddenly remembered that every female beast servant seemed to have such a thing on her hand. Could it be used for storage?

Long Zhenzhen keenly noticed Ming Cang's eyes, and then she slapped her head and remembered that she had marked Ming Cang with the beast partner mark, but she hadn't put on the ring yet!

She rummaged through the space and found a yellow storage ring. She pulled Ming Cang's hand and put it directly on the male's ring finger.

When it comes to balancing the two, Long Zhenzhen is incredibly familiar with it.

Sitting in the broad arms of the gibbon, Long Zhenzhen could see his deep, glass-colored eyes clearly just by looking up.

The masculine eyebrows are thick and handsome, adding a bit of firmness and courage to his face. The high bridge of his nose is like a carefully carved sculpture, with strong and perfect lines.

At this moment, he was holding himself with tenderness in his eyes, with a slightly upturned arc at the corners of his mouth, and his jawline was clear and powerful, showing his masculinity.

Long Zhenzhen only felt that the skin on her arm that was pressed against Yuan Mo's arm was slightly hot. In the hazy morning light, she seemed to see his wheat-colored skin covered with fine sweat, which made Long intoxicated.

She couldn't help but relax her neck, leaning tenderly on Yuan Mo's shoulder, her eyes happened to fall on Ming Cang who was standing beside her...

Compared with Yuan Mo, Ming Cang has a completely different style. His face is as white as jade, his skin seems to be as delicate as a baby's, and has an almost transparent texture.

His slender eyebrows were slightly raised, hinting at a hint of melancholy. His eyes were narrow and deep, his red pupils like two dancing flames, a magical blend of coldness and scorching heat.

She has a straight nose, a delicate profile, and thin, rosy lips. When she purses her lips slightly, she looks fragile, but when she slightly curls up a corner, she looks exceptionally wicked.

His long, dark green hair cascaded down his slender neck, not at all disjointed, but contrasting with his crimson eyes, making him appear even more enchanting. If anyone among his companions were to say who looked most like a fairy, it would undoubtedly be Ming Cang.

All the males around her hit Long Zhenzhen's heart directly, and just looking at them made Long become a nymphomaniac.

It took her a long time to remember that Ming Cang had not practiced for a long time last night. He had only initially sensed the spiritual power around him and had not yet had time to sense the release of his spiritual consciousness.

Long Zhenzhen asked Yuan Mo to explain to him in detail tonight how to use the spiritual consciousness and storage ring. After Ming Cang became familiar with them, there would be another beast to inherit the writing and civilization of her own flower-growing family.

After the fourth level of spiritual consciousness is opened, the enlightenment of reading is a stage that every beast servant must go through. As for the direction of their future development, it depends on their talent and understanding.

Seeing that there was nothing unusual on Lingzhong and Lingyun's side, Long Zhenzhen watched the lighting ceremony of the two newly built stoves with great interest.

Feng Yan looked at the two big black guys and was at a loss as to where to start.

Yuan Mo had worked all morning and had somewhat understood Long Zhenzhen's meaning. He successfully lit the firewood and put it into the stove, then took out the big stone pot and placed it on the stove.

This really saves you the trouble of picking up stones to build a frame every time you change camp. In the future, as long as you have chosen a place, you can take it out and make a fire and cook at any time.

Long Zhenzhen felt a little guilty as she received a wave of admiring glances from the males, because the stove was visibly emitting some smoke...

However, she maintained a well-controlled expression on her face, and confidently said to the beast servants, "This stove still has some details that need polishing. You can figure out any adjustments you want. Once you're done, use your spiritual power to refine it. This includes the kitchen utensils."

Last night, she discovered that the shadows of several males except Ming Cang appeared in her sea of consciousness. The Beast God is omniscient and she has to maintain her composure!

What she said was true. Originally, females were all talk and no action; they were only responsible for steering the ship! Having the males temper these stones was also a way to temper their own spiritual power.

"By the way, it's best to put a thick layer of yellow mud in the stove. Ming Cang, you should know where the soil nearby is the stickiest, right?"

Ming Cang was still unable to adapt to his jumping thoughts, and just nodded subconsciously. This area nearby was his territory, and he was indeed very familiar with it.

"After breakfast, take me around to see if there are any good things nearby." Long Zhenzhen has always been interested in jungle.

Ming Cang said in a low and gentle voice: "Okay!"

His transparent white fingers were still rubbing against his ring finger, and he felt that this time of finding a partner was like a dream. No, he had never done this in his dreams in the past few decades.

His partner was so beautiful, mysterious and powerful that Ming Cang felt that he was favored by the Beast God for the first time.

For breakfast today, Long Zhenzhen personally ordered rich pumpkin and rice porridge. She was really intoxicated by the carbohydrate-induced dizziness yesterday.

Last night, Long Zhenzhen couldn't help but use her spiritual sense to enter the space to carefully check the growth of the wheat seedlings, waiting to harvest them immediately after the wheat seedlings matured in a few days.

The golden pumpkin porridge in the stone pot gurgled and bubbled, and the sweet aroma wafted from far away...

Lingzhong couldn't help but flare his nose and sniff the sweet smell in the air, and guessed that his sister had come up with a new delicacy.

Fortunately, he had stabilized his strength at the third level. He slowly exhaled and opened his eyes. Seeing that his brother beside him hadn't finished training yet, he stood up quietly and walked a distance before quickly running towards his sister...

When Lingzhong saw the square and large wood stove for the first time, his eyes widened, and Long Zhenzhen was amused by his cute expression.

Pulling Lingzhong to his side, Long Zhenzhen probed into his spiritual power with his spiritual sense and was very satisfied. He couldn't help but rub his soft head as a token of praise.

The Iron-eating Orc lowered his head, letting the little female rub it back and forth. A faint blush appeared on his cheeks, and two round, furry black ears suddenly appeared on his head...

Having seen Brother Feng Yan transformed into a half-beast many times, Ling Zhong naturally knew that it was possible to achieve partial beast transformation when one reached the third level.

After being together for so long, he has already figured out his sister's preferences very well.

Long Zhenzhen was so happy that her silver eyes sparkled. Nai Fufu's little brother is so cute!