A Charming Beauty in the Beast World: A Delicate and Beautiful Woman with Many Children and Abundant

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Just do it.

To be honest, Mu Yunyun never expected that Mu Bai would bring flour with him.

But what a coincidence.

The Nightbird Clan happened to be there too, so let's take this opportunity to let them have a taste as well.

Mu Yunyun rolled up her sleeves, scooped up water, and prepared to knead the dough.

She planned to make some steamed buns, a pancake, and noodles as well.

Di Xi was playful and followed Mu Yunyun around offering to help, but ended up making flour everywhere. Mu Yunyun, annoyed by his mess, kneaded a dough ball and made him stay put.

The Night Birds also curiously gathered around.

They craned their necks to watch as the white powder mixed with water was transformed into tiny, exquisitely shaped dough balls by Mu Yunyun's skillful hands.

At first, the tigers were just joining in the fun. They had nibbled on tiger grass when they were cubs, but the taste was so-so. After eating it, they could vomit up the tufts of fur in their stomachs. As for how delicious it was, well, it wasn't.

Unexpectedly, once Mu Yunyun finished frying the oil in the stone pot and the aroma of the crispy pancakes wafted out, the Tiger Clan couldn't sit still any longer.

"What's that smell? Can you smell it?"

Hu Erzhuang tilted his head back and sniffed.

Although Mu Yunyun said she would show off her skills, the tiger clan definitely needed to eat meat to be full. They were already preparing to skin and cook the meat, and as soon as they smelled the aroma, they all stopped what they were doing.

Fragrant.

So delicious!

The oil from frying tusked pigs is already mouthwatering, and when combined with the aroma of pancakes, the two flavors blend together amplify to an extreme, whetting the appetite of everyone.

Hu Erzhuang couldn't sit still any longer. He put down the meat in his hand and prepared to go and take a look.

This is incredible.

The area around the stone pot where Mu Yunyun makes pancakes is crowded with people.

Inside, there were tiger and nightbird cubs standing on tiptoe around the stone pot, their little mouths drooling with oil from eating. Even so, they stared longingly at the pot, their mouths watering.

The outermost circle consisted of the Snow Weasel Clan and the Night Bird Clan. Seeing how much the cubs were eating, the adults didn't dare to compete with them, but their eyes also showed an eagerness to take the food.

At this time, those with cubs are blessed.

Just as Hu Erzhuang arrived, Hu Xiaopang squeezed out of the crowd, all excited.

"Father, eat, eat."

Tiger Little Fatty is three years old this year. His name is Little Fatty, but he is actually thin and small, like a little monkey. He squeezed out the food with great effort, his little face turned red, and he still stood on tiptoe to hand over the pancake.

Tiger Two looked at the cubs and had never before found the little rascal so pleasing to the eye.

The envious glances from those around him made them forget that his son had peed on his neck that morning, but none of that mattered.

Hu Erzhuang picked up the cub and kissed his son, but didn't touch the pancake: "Father won't eat, you eat."

“I’m full, Father, you can eat.”

After saying that, he handed the crispy, fragrant pancake to Hu Erzhuang's mouth.

The taste was so enticing that people were practically drooling. Hu Erzhuang patted his son's belly and found that it was indeed round and plump, so he took a small bite.

The pancakes were fried in lard until they smelled delicious, and when you took a bite, they had a chewy and satisfying texture.

Hu Erzhuang only wanted to take a bite, but once he took one, he couldn't stop and finished it off in no time.

Not only did the food not satisfy my craving, but I actually wanted to have another one.

This really worried him.

The others were also anxious.

Those with cubs can still get a bite.

These rough, single men could only watch longingly.