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

Before Mumu could react, Ningbao's slightly rebellious streak was aroused, and she rolled up her sleeves, ready to fight the chicken to the bitter end.

She refused to believe it. Ning Bao had eaten so many chickens in her life, how could she possibly be defeated by a chicken that was already dead!

Mumu watched helplessly as Xiao Ningbao, who was only a little over a meter tall, ignited a fighting spirit that reached over two meters high, wielding his little wooden sword and hacking at the chicken for more than half an hour.

Alas, that poor little wooden sword is lucky it didn't break.

"Ningbao, stop cutting."

Seeing that Ningbao's energy was almost depleted, and that her initial high-spirited determination had long since dissipated, Mumu, being particularly experienced, spoke up to stop her at this moment.

Sure enough, Ningbao didn't even think twice and obediently put away her little wooden sword. She couldn't even remember why she insisted on arguing with this chicken.

The child yawned widely. He hadn't taken a nap at noon today because of fighting the zombie horde, and was so sleepy.

She was half asleep and wanted to go back to sleep. She had already lain down on the bed when Ningbao suddenly jumped up again:

"Hey, Ningbao's got it! We'll just use softening powder!"

Despite having "powder" in its name, softening powder is indeed a powder, but it belongs to the third-tier pill category. Its refining method is somewhat special, with an additional step after the final pill is formed, which is basically a lost secret technique.

As for why Ning Bao was able to learn it, don't ask. The answer is simply that Feng Yuan is incredibly wealthy and powerful. As the young patriarch of the Phoenix Clan, how could Feng Yuan possibly lack good things?

"Have you decided how you plan to refine the pills? Have you tried it with a fire-type ability user?"

Mu Mu didn't object; instead, she helped think about the feasibility of this method. It was rare for her Ning Bao to use her brain, so she had to support her!

"no."

Ning Bao paused for a moment, then honestly shook her head.

Although she spent a lot of time away from Mumu today, she didn't think about finding someone to refine pills at all.

"Ningbao will go now."

Ningbao rolled over and jumped out of bed, slipping on her fluffy little slippers as she ran outside.

"We'll have to wait until tomorrow to go. Now we should get some sleep."

Mu Mu grabbed Ning Bao by the back of the neck and shoved her back onto the bed:

"If I stay up half an hour later tonight, I'll have to get up more than an hour later tomorrow morning. It's better to get up earlier tomorrow morning than to stay up late now."

While this time might not seem late to adults, especially for night owls whose nightlife is just beginning, Ningbao is a baby and needs a good routine, going to bed early and waking up early.

"oh."

Ningbao was obedient; she pulled the blanket up a little, closed her eyes, and went to sleep. Within three minutes, she was fast asleep.

The next morning, accompanied by the crowing of a rooster, Ningbao groggily opened her eyes and sat up.

"It's so noisy~"

Ningbao rubbed her eyes with her little hands, and as the sounds outside subsided, she slowly lay back down and slept very peacefully.

However, this peace lasted less than three minutes before loud roosters started crowing outside again. Even Ningbao, a little piglet with exceptionally good sleep quality, couldn't stand it. Even with her head buried under the covers, she could still hear the piercing sound.

It's only 4:30 in the morning. Normally, Ningbao would still be sound asleep at this time. Being woken up one after another, the child exploded, really exploded, even the tuft of hair on his head stood on end.

Little Ningbao, whose morning grumpiness had reached its limit, angrily rolled off the bed, grabbed her little wooden sword, and stormed out the door.

Who is it? Which rooster is so rude, crowing so loudly at night instead of sleeping properly? Doesn't it know that children won't grow tall if they don't get enough sleep?

At this point, Ningbao hadn't realized a problem: where did the chickens come from around their house?

Compared to Ningbao, who lingered in bed several times, Mumu was woken up earlier and got up to check on things immediately.

By the time Ning Bao arrived in a huff, Mu Mu had already found out the whole story.

A flawless version after careful inspection!

The matter is actually quite simple. Because of the huge pot of chicken soup she cooked before, chickens started being raised at the base. That's right, you heard me correctly. The base now has a large flock of chickens, and they're the kind of superhuman chickens that are even bigger than ostriches.

The base has always had the capability to raise them; the reason they didn't before wasn't because they couldn't, but because they didn't want to. Although the conditions were sufficient, raising such a flock of mutant chickens would be too much trouble, and they don't even taste good, so why waste the effort?

But this time was different; everyone fully experienced Mumu's culinary skills. In a normal world, while Mumu's cooking would certainly receive rave reviews, it probably wouldn't have caused such a frenzy.

But people in the end times have really suffered for far too long, eating far too much unpalatable food. It would be strange if they weren't amazed by the sudden appearance of something so delicious.

As for the high efficiency of operations in the base, it's partly because there are too many people who crave Mumu's cooking skills, and partly because of the encouragement and support from Li Qinglan, the top leader. Of course, it's fast.

What's that saying again? It's easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but difficult to go from extravagance to frugality. Li Qinglan had been eating Mu Mu's cooking the whole way, and now, eating the food at the base, she felt like she was chewing on a belt and a sponge. It's not like they don't have the means; they clearly do! Why are they making themselves suffer like this?

Mu Mu felt a headache coming on when she thought about that chicken she couldn't chop yesterday. How could she be so confident in her? She was just a slightly better cook; she didn't have the ability to turn something rotten into something magical!

Ning Bao wasn't thinking about all that. She just held her little wooden sword and stared at the chicken in front of her for a long, long time. So, should she chop it down or not?

Ningbao yawned again, glancing at the still blood-red, but now gloomy and dark sky. But if she didn't yawn, she'd be so annoyed!

It's decided, I must find a way to make softening powder today so that Mumu can stew all these chickens, and then Ningbao will eat their meat!

Ningbao clenched her little fists in frustration, then floated back to catch up on her sleep with unsteady steps.

Haha~ Ningbao is so sleepy. We'll have to wait until Ningbao wakes up before we use any softening powder or anything like that.

Ningbao slept until the sun was high in the sky. If her stomach hadn't been growling with hunger, she probably wouldn't have woken up.

After finishing the breakfast that Mu Mu had specially saved for her, Ning Bao packed her things and prepared to go out to find a fire-type ability user.

As for how to find her, well, of course you just go directly to Sister Qinglan! Don't let Xiao Ningbao's sometimes clumsy appearance fool you; when it comes to being lazy, she's an absolute pro!