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

No wonder Li Qinglan thought the raw meat tasted even better.

The scale of planting at the base is small, mainly because there's no demand. Why plant so much stuff if the produce tastes so bad?

As for farming, that's out of the question, mainly because the meat is just too unpalatable. It's not just specially processed zombie meat; the meat of animals with superpowers is also terrible.

Mumu immediately grasped this point.

Now, anyone who's still alive is quite skilled in combat. They go out hunting in groups, and their teamwork makes them even stronger. They quickly bring back a big one...

Mumu stared at the unidentified creature in front of her, which was even larger than an ostrich, and didn't know what to call it.

Ningbao had already eaten and drunk his fill and was staring miserably at his homework. He had only done a couple of questions when he heard a noise outside. He immediately threw down his pen and ran out excitedly to see what was going on.

Meeting Mu Mu's gaze, she shrank back a little guiltily.

"Ningbao... Ningbao didn't slack off. Ningbao came out to see what's going on. Ningbao needs to do the mission properly."

Her eyes darted around, and her explanation sounded rather suspiciously like she was trying to cover something up. But Mu Mu wasn't new to the fact that Ning Bao didn't like doing homework; in fact, aside from exceptions like Mu Mu, most people don't enjoy it. So Mu Mu didn't intend to delve into it further.

Ningbao nervously paced around twice, and seeing that Mumu didn't pursue the matter, she stood up straight again, pointing her little finger at the huge, unidentified creature on the ground and asked:

"Mumu, what's this?"

"have no idea."

Mumu shook her head, then pulled out her huge pot and cleaver:

"Someone asked me to make the ingredients for a dish, and they even paid a deposit in advance."

She handed Ning Bao a bag of wood-element crystal cores. If she didn't want to learn, that was fine; if she was strong enough, that was acceptable too. On the bright side, at least Ning Bao was quite willing to cultivate.

Ningbao naturally took the bag of crystal cores, then circled around the... well, let's just call it a "chicken," since it looked quite similar. Ningbao circled the chicken twice, eager to help Mumu prepare the food.

Normally, adults wouldn't trust a child to handle a knife. But Ningbao isn't an ordinary child. Considering that Ningbao is much stronger than herself, and that this chicken has some kind of superpower, its bones probably wouldn't be easy to chop, Mumu didn't hesitate much and handed over the huge kitchen knife in her hand.

Ningbao tried, but couldn't catch it.

She's strong enough, of course, but her hands are too small. Those kitchen knives are huge, with thick handles, and Mumu controls them with vines. Ningbao's left hand is still wrapped in bandages; how could she possibly lift them with just her right hand?

"I know, I know."

Before Mumu could even speak, Ningbao jumped up and down with her little hands raised:

"Ningbao is a beast tamer, Ningbao has beast taming skills, and Ningbao can also use wooden vines, right?"

"Yes, Ningbao is really smart."

Seeing Ningbao's pleading expression, Mumu gently patted her head. Ningbao immediately became even more energetic, took a deep breath, and countless vines sprouted from her body, wrapping around the kitchen knife.

then……

"Mumu, why can't Ningbao control herself?"

It's important to understand that even a skill requires technique to use. Mu Mu had been using it since childhood, so she didn't find it anything special. But for Ning Bao, a beginner, it was as if the person wasn't controlling the vines, but rather the vines were binding the kitchen knife and pulling Ning Bao left and right.

As Mumu reached out, countless thinner and smaller vines nimbly wrapped around the kitchen knife, while some vines also helped Ningbao steady herself.

With a slight twitch of her fingers, the cleaver fell heavily, colliding with the bones of the superhuman chicken with a loud bang.

After the sound subsided, Mumu raised the kitchen knife again. Looking at the huge nick on the knife and the almost intact supernatural chicken bone, Mumu fell into a deep silence.

Mu Mu is an all-rounder. From the world of cultivation, she can learn everything from weapon crafting, formations, talisman making, and puppet making, to the world of beast taming, she can analyze various beast taming skills and pets, and even the world of science and technology, she can learn everything from mathematics and physics.

Basically, apart from not being particularly good at dealing damage, being a bit squishy, ​​and being afraid of water and not being a good swimmer, Mumu doesn't have any particularly obvious weaknesses.

This kitchen knife of hers isn't an ordinary iron knife; it was crafted from special materials in her previous Beast Taming World, guaranteeing its sturdiness. Furthermore, to make it even more effective, she drew several arrays on it.

And now, this kitchen knife is broken.

A flawless version after careful inspection!

Mumu's first thought was that the people at the base were able to hunt down such a chicken with such high defense in such a short time, which meant that the base was full of talented people.

The next thing that came to mind was, with bones this hard, the meat must be even worse. Is it really edible? One bite and you'd break your teeth. No wonder there aren't any animals kept in captivity at the base; eating it would be too much of a challenge.

So, the cook is wronged. Even a dog wouldn't eat the food he made, so is it his fault? With the current quality of ingredients in this post-apocalyptic world, let alone the base's head chef who hadn't cooked in decades, even Mumu would be terrified.

Ning Bao was originally planning to go back and cultivate, but since she couldn't control it, she should practice more. It concerned her strength, so Ning Bao was very concerned. After all, she wanted to be the second strongest baby in the world; how could she not work hard?

But seeing this scene, the curious girl couldn't resist. She pulled out her little wooden sword from her spatial bag. Don't underestimate this wooden sword just because it's made of wood; in Ning Bao's hands, which is a wood-type, this little wooden sword is definitely more powerful than a metal sword.

Ning Bao took a deep breath, poured all his wood-type superpowers into the sword in his hand, and slashed down fiercely, aiming to use the sword as a knife. Any little wooden sword with its own consciousness would feel wronged.

But since the little wooden sword is just an ordinary little wooden sword, it doesn't matter~

With a loud bang, Ning Bao was almost thrown away by the recoil. Although she managed to release the force at the crucial moment and didn't actually fly off, she landed hard on her backside.

Ning Bao didn't care about that. He simply patted his bottom, got up from the ground, and curiously went over to see the results of his sword strike. Such great force hadn't even broken a single bone; it had only caused cracks.

Mu Mu fell silent. Were these people serious? Could this chicken really be eaten? No matter how good her cooking skills were, there was nothing she could do about something that was fundamentally inedible!