Traveling to Ancient Times: Bringing Billions of Supplies to Raise the Villain’s Cub

Chapter 181: She seemed to have made the villain yesterday

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In the early morning, the first ray of sunlight shines through the stone window.

When Long Mo woke up, he saw the soft and delicate little female snuggled in his arms, sleeping soundly.

Her long, thick eyelashes trembled slightly with her breathing, and they were so close that they seemed like they could pass across his face at any time.

The warm and sweet breath converged in the air, mixed with Long Mo's gentle and steady gaze, falling on the delicate and charming face of the little female, like an elf that had fallen into the world and tempted people to commit crimes.

Long Mo never thought that there would be a day when he would wake up in this way.

It was no longer a dark and damp cave, nor was it the damp and dewy wilderness, but at home, with his partner in his arms.

The corners of his lips were raised for a long time without falling.

His eyes moved and fell on the little female's white neck and arms with a purple tinge, and Long Mo felt a pang of regret in his heart.

He had no memory of the last time. He didn't know that female skin was so tender, as if water could be squeezed out with a light pinch. He just "touched" it cautiously a few times, and he was injured like this.

He will be gentler next time.

Long Mo's eyes were almost glued to the little female's face. After a moment, he reluctantly stood up. As a male, he couldn't stop hunting just because he was greedy for the tenderness of the moment.

He wanted to store enough food and animal skins for her before winter came.

Long Mo got out of the bed with his slender legs, glanced at the broken animal skins scattered on the ground, and couldn't help rubbing his eyebrows, feeling a pang of heartache.

This is animal skin clothing made by a little female...

at the same time.

The five cubs were awakened by their biological clocks. They went downstairs and walked around. After washing their faces, they did not see Hu Jiaojiao and Long Mo, nor did they smell any food. They went upstairs again and came to the door of Hu Jiaojiao's room.

"Mom, why haven't you gotten up yet? Xiaowu's stomach is growling."

Long Yao was hiding by the door, leaning against the wall. He poked the ground with his little fleshy hands from time to time and muttered in a soft voice.

The small triangular tail behind it looked like a wilted flower, with its tail drooping and swaying from side to side.

"Mother used to get up at this time." Long Linger rubbed her eyes and stood behind Long Yao with a sleepy look on her face.

She is not like Long Yao, who becomes energetic when it is time to eat.

"Maybe she is too tired recently. Let's go downstairs and don't disturb her." Long Yu patted Long Yao's head. His childish voice revealed a sense of maturity.

Long Yao touched his stomach and said aggrievedly, "But Xiaowu is so hungry."

Long Zhong picked him up and said, "With us here, how can you starve to death?"

"Xiaowu, are you going to let her sleep poorly?" Long Xiu asked quietly with his eyes closed, leaning against the wall on the other side.

Long Yao immediately shook his head like a rattle.

"No, Xiaowu wants mother to have a good rest."

No matter how greedy the little guy is, he knows that Hu Jiaojiao is busy in and out every day, worrying about the family, and he knows how to feel sorry for his mother.

Although I couldn't stop my stomach from growling.

"Be good, big brother will make you barbecue." Long Yu's eyes were full of doting as he rubbed Long Yao's furry head.

A few kids were about to go downstairs when suddenly there was a "creak" sound and the door opened from the inside.

The five kids' eyes lit up instantly and they turned to look over.

I thought it was Hu Jiaojiao who got up.

Who knew that when they turned around, they saw an old father with a stern face and no expression. The picture remained still for three seconds, and the five children's mouths, which had just been raised, were instantly pulled down again.

Long Yao's tail, which had just stood up in anticipation, also drooped down.

"What are you all doing here?" Long Mo glanced at them with a cold face.

The five kids shook their heads, "No, nothing."

At this moment, Long Yao's stomach growled, and the sound was very loud in the quiet corridor.

Long Mo had no awareness of raising a cub at all. He always let the cub fend for itself. When he heard the voice, he remembered that Hu Jiaojiao should be making food for the cub at this time.

"Hungry?"

He raised his eyebrows and looked at the five cubs, as if he remembered something.

“No, we’re not hungry. We’re not hungry…” The five cubs shook their heads instantly, revealing expressions of resistance and fear.

However, Long Mo did not give them the chance to refuse. He raised his hand and pinched their wrists, then walked downstairs with his long legs.

"Daddy will go make you some food." He didn't stop walking, but his voice was full of threats, warning: "Don't disturb your mother, let her have a good rest."

This is a good opportunity for him to hone his cooking skills.

This is to prevent the food I make from being unpalatable and making Hu Jiaojiao unable to eat it.

She could practice with the baby first, which would reduce her burden of taking care of the baby, and she could also practice her cooking skills, which was the best of both worlds.

Long Mo was very satisfied with this decision.

He immediately went into the kitchen and started tinkering.

The five kids were petrified instantly. What did Daddy just say

He wants to poison them with food!

They want to escape...

“Brother, can Xiaowu run away…” Long Yao grabbed his little tail, with deep fear on his wrinkled little face. He had an indelible shadow on his face about the food made by Long Mo.

Long Yu, who was always calm, rarely showed a pained expression, and asked helplessly, "Can you outrun Daddy?"

"It seems so..."

"Then Xiaowu won't be hungry today, okay..." Long Yao's face was long.

"I think it's okay." Long Zhong nodded.

Long Yao just showed his joy and raised his little head, and heard Long Yao continue, "But I don't know if Dad thinks it's okay."

"… "

The answer is definitely no.

An hour later.

The five cubs were forced to sit on the dining table in the backyard. They looked at the yellow, green and black food in the bowls in front of them and couldn't bring themselves to eat it.

"Daddy, what is this yellow thing?" Why does it look like shit

Long Yao stirred the contents of the bowl with a spoon, pinched his nose with one hand, and asked in a nasal voice.

"Food is something your mother used to make for you." Long Mo replied calmly.

He took it from the kitchen. It was the millet that Hu Jiaojiao had placed in the kitchen. She used to cook millet porridge for the cubs in the morning.

The five kids were all ashamed.

They simply couldn't tell what was in front of them and what Hu Jiaojiao had made for breakfast.

"What about this black one?" Long Yao pointed his little hand at the black thing in the bowl again.

Long Mo glanced at it and said calmly, "That was yesterday's barbecue. You thought it was too hard, but now that it's cooked, it shouldn't be hard anymore."

Long Yao: "..."

I always feel like something is wrong.

"Don't you want to eat it? Try it and see how it tastes. If it doesn't taste good, I'll make it again."

Long Mo glanced at the cubs, and his questioning tone had a kind of oppressive feeling.

"eat… "

The five cubs were startled and ate a big bowl of rice with bitter faces and tears in their eyes.

Inside the house.

When Hu Jiaojiao woke up, it was already noon.

When she opened her heavy eyelids, she felt a splitting headache and body aches, and the scenes of last night gradually emerged in her mind.

Hu Jiaojiao's pupils shrank sharply and turned vertical as she realized what had happened last night. She covered her mouth in shock to prevent herself from screaming.

It seems like she slept with the villain yesterday!

Before Hu Jiaojiao could even react in shock, she was brought back to her senses by a faint wailing sound from downstairs...