After transmigrating through countless worlds, the Beast Tamer Cub plucked all the Heavenly Dao bein

Ningbao was overjoyed; she especially loved the pancakes Mumu made, and could eat more than a dozen at a time. Li Qinglan just couldn't understand how Ningbao's little belly could hold so much food.

Ningbao stretched out her chubby little hands that had been freed. Since there weren't many injuries on her hands, the bandages had been removed. Now she was holding a pancake in each hand, and unsurprisingly, she got burned and bounced around on the spot.

"It's so hot!"

Mumu used her vines to roll up all the pancakes in Ningbao's hands, that silly little thing:

"It's so hot, why are you holding it so tightly? Put it in a bowl to cool down first. The weather is cold now, so it will be ready to eat soon."

As Mumu spoke, she picked up Ningbao's special piggy rice bowl and used it to serve her meat soup.

Ningbao was like a little tail, following Mumu wherever she went, watching Mumu's every move with great interest, which seriously affected Mumu's actions.

Mumu: ...

Taking care of a child is tough, Mumu sighed. She took out a teething cookie from her spatial bag, put it in Ningbao's hand, and told Ningbao to eat it on the side. This would both kill time for Ningbao and prevent him from filling his stomach before dinner.

Ningbao looked at the chocolate-flavored teething biscuits in her hand. Perhaps because Mumu had used this trick so many times, even little Ningbao, who wasn't very bright, had learned her lesson.

"Ningbao can eat later."

She carefully stuffed the small biscuits into the pocket of her clothes, and even patted them with her little hands to make sure they wouldn't fall out.

This way, Ningbao can take out the little cookie and lick it anytime, anywhere!

Although Ningbao can never bite into this cookie, it has a milky flavor, and it tastes good when you lick it!

Then Ningbao continued to stare longingly at Mumu.

What could Mumu do? She could only take another small bowl and put a few pieces of meat and white radish in Ningbao's bowl so that it would cool down faster and prevent Ningbao, the little glutton, from stuffing it into her mouth regardless of the heat.

The meal lasted less than half an hour. A large pot of radish and pork rib soup, along with several large pots of flatbread, were all completely devoured, and everyone wiped their mouths with satisfaction.

Ah, how can life be so blissful?

Before coming into this world, Xiao Ningbao was bombarded with a lot of information about the apocalypse. All that information boiled down to one thing in Xiao Ningbao's mind: "You might not have enough to eat!"

When I actually arrived, I realized that I was still eating my fill at every meal.

The round little dumpling rolled over on the ground:

"The apocalypse is so great~"

In a child's simple mind, that's truly how she felt. She didn't understand anything about grand principles or the well-being of all people. Ningbao only knew that since arriving in the apocalypse, she had food, clothing, and fights to endure. Most importantly, Ningbao didn't have to go to school anymore!

Ning hugged herself happily and rolled around on the ground. She hadn't touched her hated textbooks for over a month! (≧▽≦)

Li Qinglan was taken aback:

"Why do you think the apocalypse is good?"

Actually, she didn't really mean to ask Ning Bao; it was just something she blurted out subconsciously. After all, given Ning Bao's language skills, she might not even be able to accurately understand what Ning Bao meant.

"what?"

Ningbao, who was rolling on the ground, stopped. Because of her current leg problems, jumping around was also tiring. She slithered over to Li Qinglan like a cat-like insect.

"I eat well, sleep well, don't have to study, and I can meet kind people like older sisters."

The bandages on Ningbao's face had been removed, revealing a genuine smile on her chubby little face. Her big, watery eyes were wide open, and she nuzzled her head against Li Qinglan's leg.

Ningbao has always expressed affection directly through hugs, kisses, and physical contact. For a baby whose language skills aren't yet fully developed, body language is the most direct way to express themselves.

Although Ningbao has accumulated a considerable vocabulary, she still prefers to use this direct approach.

Li Qinglan was stunned when she was suddenly given a "good person" card. Even before the apocalypse, let alone after it happened, no one had ever called her a good person.

Ningbao has happily rolled to the other side again, a complete sheltered baby who knows nothing of human suffering.

It's not that Ning Bao lacks compassion. It's just that they've really been doing quite well in this post-apocalyptic world.

Moreover, because it was already 50 years into the apocalypse, they hadn't encountered any humans who looked particularly miserable along the way. By this point, most people were dead, and the survivors were mostly in various bases.

Therefore, Ningbao has never seen any extremely impactful scenes of zombies devouring humans, nor has he seen any scenes of the lower classes struggling to survive in the apocalypse. Naturally, he doesn't have a real understanding of the cruelty of the apocalypse.

Moreover, zombies are quite easy for Xiao Ningbao to fight; the child is having a lot of fun. And as for the humans she's encountered so far, needless to say, both Zhu Ruizhe and Li Qinglan have higher levels of superpowers than Ningbao.

So in Ning Bao's mind, who thought, "Why don't they eat meat porridge?", the end of the world wasn't particularly bad except that the sky was blood red and a little ugly, and the zombies were ugly and always got Ning Bao's clothes dirty.

A flawless version after careful inspection!

Although Ningbao had rolled quite a distance away, it didn't actually seem like that far. Li Qinglan reached out and pulled the little dumpling back.

She roughly rubbed the child's head without any restraint, completely disorienting the child.

"Ningbao, oh Ningbao, what can I say about you?"

Ning Bao stared blankly, her eyes vacant. After a while, she finally came to her senses, slowly sat up, and hugged her disheveled hair with a wronged expression.

Li Qinglan pinched her chubby little face again, and just as the child was about to explode, she pulled the child onto her lap:

"Sigh, sometimes I wonder what kind of environment could raise such a silly little thing like you. Your mother must love you very much."

Without her mother's questioning gaze, Xiao Ningbao answered very, very seriously:

"Ningbao isn't a little fool, Ningbao is a very, very smart little rascal. Ningbao has never met her mother, so Ningbao doesn't know this. But Ningbao has the best Mumu and her sister in the world, and they both love Ningbao very much."

Ningbao nodded as she spoke, her chubby face serious, indicating that everything she said was true.

Li Qinglan almost laughed when she heard the first half of the sentence. How could she say she wasn't a little fool? Someone like Ning Bao would be selling someone out and still be counting the money for them.

But it's clear that Mumu really loves Ningbao. It's hard to imagine what this little dumpling would be like in three days if Mumu weren't around.

(End of this chapter)