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

As the saying goes, give a man a fish and you feed him for a day; teach a man to fish and you feed him for a lifetime.

The good news is that now that it's confirmed Ning Bao can refine pills, the laboratory no longer needs to conduct research. Regardless of the specific uses of the powders, Ning Bao has direct and effective prescriptions. This isn't due to Ning Bao's cleverness, but rather the culmination of wisdom from the cultivation world—a universal prescription.

The bad news is, Ningbao definitely can't do it alone. But if she were to teach someone else...

Hearing the occasional explosions outside, Mu Mu quickened her pace in carving the array. In front of her was a large pile of small furnaces, all of which Ning Bao had given her earlier.

Anyway, Mumu now thinks that if she were to work on an assembly line, with her hand speed, she could easily earn 10,000 yuan a month. After all, she doesn't just have two hands, she also has a whole bunch of vines behind her.

Besides that, she also needed to teach others how to sew and cook. Compared to Ning Bao teaching others alchemy, this was actually relatively simple. Because, as Mu Mu thought, most people in the base weren't exactly clumsy; they just had the wrong methods from the start.

To give a simple example, the chef at the base makes a "signature dish": braised bananas. In Mu Mu's opinion, even if she were to make that dish, not everyone would like it!

So Mumu's progress was very fast. In just three or four days, the base had changed dramatically. Moreover, because of the demand, many things that could have been manufactured before but were not made because they were not very useful were also mass-produced.

The entire base was thriving, its only constraint being the population problem. Two newborns every three years—if it weren't for the long lifespans of those with superpowers, humanity would probably be extinct long ago. But there was no other way; pregnancy would cause the mother's superpowers to decline, and in such a dangerous world, it was truly difficult to choose.

Anyway, Mumu had no other choice but to rely on Ningbao. They'd have to wait until the pills could be mass-produced and zombies began to develop normal human emotions on a large scale.

Well… since no one knows Yang Chenyi, no one can be sure whether his current emotions are a return to those from his previous life or the development of new ones. But anyway, it's a good thing; at least he can survive by eating, which eliminates any absolute conflict of interest between him and humans.

As for what will become of this world in the future, that's best left to the countless living beings of this world to consider. Aren't zombies essentially mind parasites? Perhaps future beings in this world won't need physical bodies at all, only their consciousness might exist?

Who cares? Neither Mumu nor Ningbao has any intention of becoming world-saving superheroes. Coming from the masses and returning to the masses, the future of the world belongs to all living beings, and is none of their concern. Of course, they also lack the ability to worry about it.

However, the only problem now is that things aren't going very smoothly with Ning Bao.

In fact, the difficulty for those with superpowers to learn is less than the difficulty for Ning Bao to refine pills, because Ning Bao teaches all fire-type superpowered individuals, so controlling fire and refining pills only require one person to operate.

The problem is that Ning Bao's demonstration requires two people because their coordination isn't great, resulting in a poor demonstration. Furthermore, fire elemental power is inherently more violent, not actually the most suitable attribute for alchemy. Wood elemental power is more suitable for alchemy.

However, it is obviously unrealistic to have a wood-type ability user refine pills. Even Ning Bao couldn't control it well, let alone these beginners who have never been exposed to it before.

Mu Mu and Li Qinglan had both settled down and were observing Ning Bao's entire teaching process from the sidelines.

"Could we pair up wood-type and fire-type ability users? Ning Bao's inability to control it is because the two of them lack tacit understanding and cooperation. If the ability users have sufficient tacit understanding, we might not need Ning Bao's high level of skill."

Li Qinglan felt that Mu Mu's suggestion made sense. Besides, letting these people keep blowing things up like this wasn't a solution. The speed at which the metal-type ability users were making furnaces was almost outpacing the speed at which they were blowing them up.

So, she immediately implemented a new rule: wood-type and fire-type ability users would team up to refine pills outside the base. With the pressure of zombies, the ability users would cooperate better. Plus, blowing up the furnace would also take care of the zombies, making the process efficient.

As for what to do if the superhumans go out and don't refine pills? That's even easier. Just limit the food they can bring when they go out, and they can't come back for meals if they don't refine pills. Moreover, the location is also restricted; it's just a ring of flat ground outside the base, so it's easy to see who's slacking off.

Moreover, there are psychic ability users in the base, so there won't be a single one who escapes.

Okay, let's also do a group competition, with prizes for the top-ranked teams.

You know what, Li Qinglan's method was quite effective. She didn't manage to make the elixir, but she killed a lot of zombies.

Li Qinglan: ...

The lab is still conducting research. If Ningbao really can't teach it, we can only rely on the lab. Fortunately, the research wasn't interrupted at the time.

It's definitely necessary to have two escape routes.

Another month...

Ningbao doesn't have a single piece of clothing left that's in good condition; almost everything has been patched and repaired by Mumu. Explosions and such really damage clothes!

Moreover, because some parts simply couldn't be patched, the styles of many clothes even changed. For example, long sleeves became short sleeves, long pants became cropped pants, and a large pocket was added to the stomach area...

"They're stupid."

Ningbao was lying on the table, her chubby little face pressed against it, making it look a little distorted.

At first, Ningbao was very excited when she heard that she would be a little teacher to someone else. Which child wouldn't want to be a little teacher to someone else?

However, as time went by, all her interest was slowly worn away. Because the students she was teaching were all a bit slow; Ningbao had taught them so many times, but they just couldn't learn.

The children are listless and unmotivated because they feel no sense of accomplishment as little teachers. A whole month has passed, and no one has learned it!

A flawless version after careful inspection!

"But Ningbao couldn't learn math problems when Mumu was teaching her before."

The little white cake, who couldn't help at all, tilted its head and curiously raised its little paw to gesture:

"Mumu taught Ningbao geometry problems countless times, but Ningbao still hasn't learned them. Mumu hasn't given up on Ningbao though."

Ning Bao: Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

She slowly and somewhat guiltily got up from the table:

"As a junior teacher, Ningbao must be patient! Ningbao is going out to teach students now!"

In the first half of this chapter, didn't you all think this little world was about to end? |ω｀)

No, there are still several plot holes to fill. Don't worry, don't worry, let me, the author, worry first. I was even planning to write a special New Year's episode, but... sigh, I really overestimated myself.

This world is generally quite easy; for Ningbao, it's like a vacation. Don't worry, the next world won't be this beginner-level; Ningbao needs time to adjust, right?

Without the help of "Old Mother" Mumu, you will soon see Ningbao, a little beggar who is always hungry, cold, and filthy.

Author: Run, Ning Bao!

Ningbao: (Tugs at Mumu's sleeve) Is this bad guy bullying Ningbao?

Mumu: ...Still worried

Author: (righteously) How can this be called bullying? This is called promoting your growth, Ningbao.

Ningbao: (Silently raised her chubby little fist)

The author who flew away: I will come back again!