"Anyway, Mu Ge'er, please don't chase me away!" Xiao Ruo rubbed her hair and said, "At least this will make me feel better."
Mu Ge'er smiled and stopped talking. Lai Yuan walked over and pulled him to sit next to him and said, "You are not planning to leave. Is it interesting to ask Mu Mu? Here, let's chop the firewood together. Heng Ge's family doesn't have enough firewood."
Xiao Ruo took the wood handed over by Lai Yuan. Wang Jin was a little curious. He didn't see any axes in the hands of the two men. How were they going to chop the wood
Just when Wang Jin was puzzled, he saw the two men transformed their hands into animal claws, which revealed sharp claws. With one claw, the wood cracked obediently.
Wang Jin's eyelids twitched. He never expected that they could chop the firewood with their bare hands!
Mu Ge'er didn't pay attention to Wang Jin's expression. He reached out and opened the porcelain bowl covering the table. As soon as he opened it, a strong fragrance hit his face.
Wang Jin's gaze shifted to the porcelain bowl, which contained some familiar-looking paste with some chunks of meat in it. It smelled fragrant, but did not look very good.
Wang Jin had also eaten that porridge, which was very rough.
Wang Jin frowned, and Mu Ge'er scooped a bowl for Wang Jin and said, "This rice noodle with tender meat is so delicious. I brought it from home for you. Try it."
Seeing that Wang Jin did not move, Mu Ge'er said, "I heard from Brother Heng that you felt that the texture of the flour fruit was too rough. I specially picked out the hard seeds from it. It will be much better. Why don't you try it?"
Mu Ge'er persuaded and coaxed Wang Jin so much that he felt embarrassed not to eat.
He picked up the spoon with difficulty, scooped up half a spoonful and took a bite.
The texture is soft and like eating batter, the saltiness is just right, and it has a fruity aroma. The meat is a bit fishy, but it’s okay...
Wang Jin's ugly complexion recovered a little, and he picked up the bowl to eat the porridge.
Mu Ge'er looked at this, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and scooped a bowl for each of the two orcs outside the door.
Laiyuan took it naturally, and Xiaoruo scratched his head embarrassedly.
"I don't need the fine powdered fruit that this brother eats. Brother Mu, you eat it."
Mu Ge'er smiled and said, "I've eaten it. This time, the vermicelli was brought back by Brother Heng. There are a lot of them. Eat them. Brother Heng gave a lot to my A-yuan."
After hearing this, Xiao Ruo held something precious in both hands and started to eat.
Wang Jin looked at the ugly porridge in the bowl with surprise, and asked curiously, "Is this rare?"
Hearing this, Mu Ge'er sat back down and said, "Not really, at least it's not dangerous, but it grows in a very tricky place, so it takes a lot of effort to pick it back."
As he spoke, Mu Ge'er seemed to have thought of something and smiled, "Brother, there is nothing that does not require effort to eat. This flour fruit is my daily food and is the easiest to obtain."
Xiao Ruo pursed her lips and continued, "Don't say anything about the easiest thing to get. Although this thing is most abundant in the jungle, it either grows on tree roots buried deep in the soil, or in holes on cliffs or on the tops of tall trees..."
After a pause, Xiao Ruo said, "Let's not talk about those in the soil. Basically, no one can successfully identify which tree roots have pink fruits. Even in the cliff caves and on the tops of tall trees, it is not so easy to climb up... It is also easier for Brother Heng to pick them because he has wings."