With her spatial ability to raise beast husbands, the wicked female becomes the darling of the group

Chapter 362 is very similar.
Upon hearing these words, Su Muyao's expression shifted.

Do we still need to request a fire?

The system said, "Host, it seems that this is still the primitive tribal era of the Beast World. People don't know how to make fire, and they don't have things like tinderboxes."

Su Muyao asked Jing Chu, "Is the Sun Bird Beast you mentioned a three-legged bird with golden feathers?"

Jing Chu nodded and said, "Yes."

Su Muyao then understood that the Sun Bird Beast at this time was the Golden Crow Beast of her era.

all the same.

Su Muyao said, "Actually, there's no need to ask for a fire starter; there are many ways to start a fire."

"If you don't know how, I'll teach you."

Jing Chu was taken aback.

Next, Su Muyao asked him to go out and find dry grass or dry leaves to make kindling, and then to find dry wood to make a drill board. She then used a hard branch as a drill bit and instructed him on how to make fire by friction.

After a while, they indeed got a fire and lit the dry grass.

When Jing Chu saw this scene, her usually cold and indifferent eyes seemed to suddenly ignite with a burst of fiery light, but it vanished in an instant.

"Isn't it simple?"

"Therefore, you can start a fire on your own without needing a kindling."

"You can also find flint and steel to start a fire."

If Su Muyao weren't invisible, she could go find it herself.

But she discovered that she was transparent and could not touch anything in this world.

But she can take things out of her own space.

She originally intended to take out pots and pans from her spatial storage and have a meal with the little snake beastman.

But when I thought about how she would leave this place one day, I decided that it's better to teach someone how to fish than to give them a fish. So I taught him how to be self-reliant.

Even if he is abandoned and despised, he can still learn many things to survive.

So next, Su Muyao taught Jing Chu how to find a flint and steel to start a fire, then find stones to make a stone pot, build a stove, and light a fire to cook meat slice soup.

The sliced ​​meat was food that Su Muyao took out from her spatial storage.

"Go wash yourself in the river. Keep your food clean and hygienic so you won't get sick..."

Su Muyao talked on and on to Jing Chu for a long time.

She was worried that Jing Chu wouldn't want to listen to her, but although he was aloof, he was very obedient and well-behaved.

He was about to take a shower.

"Wait a minute."

As she spoke, Su Muyao took out a set of animal hides from her spatial storage, used her supernatural ability to cut them up, and handed them to Jing Chu, saying, "Put on this set of animal hides."

Jing Chu couldn't see Su Muyao's face; he could only see a fur coat floating in front of him.

It looks very clean and warm.

He felt like he was dreaming.

"Is this for me?"

"Yes, here you go. Wear this after you take a bath. Don't worry, no one has ever worn this animal skin before."

Jing Chu carefully took it, his heart surging with a mix of emotions.

These emotions were too foreign to him; he both longed for them and feared them.

"Thank you. I will repay you."

Su Muyao smiled and said, "You're still a child. Take care of yourself first before you talk about repaying me."

Jing Chu lowered his head, seemingly lost in thought. After a while, he turned and went to the riverbank.

Smelling the aroma of the meat slices, Su Muyao said helplessly, "I can only smell it, I can't eat it at all."

"Can't you just let me have a physical form? That way I can do a lot of things and eat a lot of things."

"However, System, have you noticed that the air here is excellent, the spiritual energy is very rich, and there's no sign of any dark or corrupted aura? We haven't also spotted any mutated beasts around here."

"But when we were hunting before, I noticed that everyone was just strong, not much in terms of supernatural abilities." "Didn't they say that 100,000 years ago, orcs all had supernatural abilities?"

The system said, "This may be from 130,000 to 140,000 years ago, which is an even more distant time. It was in the ancient primitive society, where there was very little dark energy and no mutated beasts."

"The cataclysmic chaos of ancient times should have occurred around 100,000 years ago."

"Right now, the Beast World continent probably isn't so war-torn yet, and everyone lives in their own tribes."

While Su Muyao was talking to the system, she heard footsteps behind her.

Su Muyao turned her head and saw a handsome little boy dressed in animal skin.

His features were exquisitely beautiful, his eyes were emerald green, like icy spring water accumulating in rock crevices after snow melts in spring, his eyelashes were long and thick, and his skin was cold white and delicate.

His nose was straight and high, like a carved piece of jade, but his lips were pursed very thin, exuding a coldness that did not belong to a child.

Despite being a child, he possessed a coldness that kept people at arm's length.

The animal skin clothing clung to his body, but his exposed arms and legs were covered in a dense array of scars.

Su Muyao had previously used her wood-based abilities to heal some of his injuries, but he had too many injuries, and the amount of power she could exert across time and space was too weak to completely heal his wounds.

Having grown accustomed to her beast husband's appearance, Su Muyao was naturally not impressed by a little boy.

She was just looking at his face when she thought of Wen Nanxi.

Really similar.

She could picture him as an adult in her mind; he would look almost exactly like Wen Nanxi.

Su Muyao hadn't spoken, and Jing Chu, unable to see her, looked uneasy and asked, "Are you... are you there?"

Hearing his voice, Su Muyao snapped back to reality. "I'm here."

"I was just waiting for you to finish your shower and you were almost asleep."

"I didn't expect you to look so pretty and cute after you took a shower."

She was pretty and adorable, which melted her heart.

Especially since he looked so much like Wen Nanxi, like a miniature version of Wen Nanxi, she wanted to be even nicer to him.

"The meat slice soup is ready. I added a little salt and pepper. The temperature should be just right now. Ladle it out and eat it with a spoon. See how it tastes."

Following the method Su Muyao had taught her, Jing Chu used a wooden spoon to scoop the contents into a wooden bowl, and then used a small spoon to drink it.

His fingers trembled, and he almost dropped it.

Su Muyao looked at him expectantly and asked, "Is it good?"

"It's so delicious... I've never had such a delicious meat slice soup before."

He rarely ate meat growing up; he had to endure his injuries and pain to secretly hunt, and he could only catch some very small wild animals.

They ate irregularly, sometimes hungry and sometimes full, and their meals consisted mainly of cold and raw food.

Fire is a very important thing in the tribe. Although his mother received so much from his father, she was reluctant to give him any food.

As Jing Chu ate, she lowered her head sharply, casting a faint shadow in the blink of an eye, trying to hide the emotions in her eyes.

He dared not think about his father, nor about his father's death, for it would make him want to kill.

Kill them all.

At this moment, a strong aura of malevolence surged around Jing Chu.

Su Muyao could sense that something was wrong with him. "Is it not tasty?"

"If you don't like it, I'll take you to find some other food."

Jing Chu sniffed, and when he looked up again, his eyes were still indifferent, but with a slight ripple of emotion. He said, "No, it's delicious. This is the best food I've ever eaten."

Su Muyao explained, "There's salt and pepper in this."

"Oh, right, that tree over there is a Sichuan pepper tree. You can use the peppercorns to make Sichuan pepper powder."

Su Muyao discovered that this primeval forest was richer in resources; among the trees nearby were pepper trees and cinnamon trees, which were also very tall.

The trees were actually much thicker more than 100,000 years ago.

If her body weren't transparent, she could have gone over there right now to pick and dig out cinnamon.

There are also many pine trees, and pine resin on the pine trees can be used to make candles.