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

A small mishap occurred during their meal: a monster came and tried to steal their food!

Hey, that's going too far! They don't even have enough to eat themselves, why are they trying to steal it?!

Ning Bao and Wen Ya didn't hesitate to knock the monsters that had been attracted by the aroma of meat to the ground. However, the unfortunate thing was that the meat was also knocked over.

Ning Bao: !!!

This reminded her of the fried egg that had been knocked over before. Why did such unlucky things always happen to Ningbao?

The puppy was now looking at those monsters with extremely hostile eyes, practically ready to roast them and eat them. Those monsters should be grateful that they were covered in thick carapaces with nothing edible, otherwise Ning Bao would definitely be seriously considering how to make them their meal.

"Didn't anyone tell you not to waste food! Pick it up and clean it up!"

However, their current situation isn't much better. As several terrifying-looking monsters, the expressions on their faces can actually be described as aggrieved.

Ningbao squatted on the back of one of the monsters, directing them to pick up her poor braised pork. However, these monsters had very long claws, and if she wasn't careful, the already filthy braised pork would be torn into several pieces. So, Ningbao would also very considerately give them a claw swipe.

With Wenya's translation skills, the monsters aren't incapable of communication; it's just a matter of whether they want to. Of course, under Ningbao's furious little fists, they dare not refuse to communicate.

Ningbao looked at her pitiful little body and fell into serious thought.

"A little dirt won't hurt, so even if it falls on the ground, Ningbao can still eat it, right? This is such a big pot of braised pork! The color is so beautiful, and the aroma is so enticing..."

If Mumu were here, based on Mumu's consistent teachings, Ningbao wouldn't eat anything that had fallen on the ground. But now Mumu isn't here, and the food is dwindling as it's eaten.

Ningbao is currently torn between obediently listening to Mumu and eating braised pork.

A group of monsters, taller than giants, squatted to one side, like quails, not daring to utter a sound. If you ignored their extremely terrifying appearance, they even looked a bit like bullied little wives.

"Sister Wenya, what did you eat!"

Unlike Ningbao's dilemma, Wenya had already started eating pancakes with braised pork:

"It doesn't matter, I'm healthy anyway, and it's not poisonous, it's just a little dirty."

Their pets are much stronger than fragile humans. Even if they are slightly dirty, they won't be much of a threat if eaten raw.

"But you shouldn't eat it. Human babies are very fragile. You might get sick and have diarrhea."

Wenya used his claws to pull the large bowl of meat in front of him. He then glanced at the group of bound monsters:

"What are you looking at? Didn't anyone teach you not to waste food? Can't you fight from a distance?"

The monster had just secretly poked its head out, but after being scolded, it immediately pulled its head back in, ignoring the drool still dripping from its mouth.

Waaaaah~ These two little creatures are so scary! What kind of creatures are they? They've lived in this area for so long, how come they didn't know such things existed?

Indeed, in the eyes of these monsters, each four or five meters long, Wenya was certainly considered a "small" creature. As for Bai Gao, who hadn't contributed at all in the fight, he was completely ignored by them.

Ning Bao stomped on the pancake angrily, the movement so heavy it looked like she wanted to tear the monsters to shreds.

One monster's stomach rumbled, while the other monster swallowed hard.

Ningbao ate three pancakes in a row to fill her stomach, and only then did she feel less angry... Yeah, right! How can pancakes be compared to braised pork?

The tiny husky cub squatted down in front of this group of monsters. Although Ningbao looked like a small snack in terms of size, its aura was definitely more than ten meters high.

"What do you usually eat to survive? Why are you interrupting Ningbao's lunch?"

Wenya seemed quite satisfied with her meal, licking her paws as she diligently translated for Ningbao.

Speaking of this, those monsters have a lot of bitter experiences to share.

This place belongs to the core area, which is the point where the two interfaces collided. Although, according to the two Heavenly Daos, the collision of the interfaces only happened recently, the Heavenly Daos' sense of time is completely different from that of ordinary beings. For the beings living here, it was already a very, very long time ago.

These monsters have lived here since birth; in their words, their ancestors have lived here for at least a thousand years. Their diet has always consisted solely of meat, which comes from the black forest to the west.

Although prey in the forest is hard to catch, they've lived here for generations and know the rules of the forest inside and out. Rules can be exploited, and if you know how, you can use loopholes to your advantage. So, while they aren't wealthy, they can still manage to fill their stomachs.

A flawless version after careful inspection!

From the monsters' words, Ning Bao learned that monsters also have their own social systems, and even a currency. But thinking about it, it makes sense; they were originally a world of their own, how could they not have civilization? Helping each other and trading with each other is perfectly normal.

These monsters originally thought that life would continue like this, just like their ancestors, that they would be able to eat their fill, not starve, reproduce, raise their offspring, and that would be how their lives would pass.

But the reason an accident is called an accident is because it always happens in unexpected places. For example, how could these monsters have imagined that the Black Forest, on which they had depended for generations, would suddenly disappear overnight?

That vast black forest was reduced to scorched earth. There were no small animals left to eat, nothing alive or dead, not even a ghost could be seen.

What's even more despairing is that the rules of that scorched earth have been completely changed. The rules that the monsters' ancestors paid for with their lives are now being rewritten with their own lives.

If there were food, and each generation of monsters tried to find it, it wouldn't be a problem; the race could still survive. But they currently have no food, and their path out is blocked by that scorched earth. How can the lives of just one generation of monsters possibly fill all those gaps in the rules?

They haven't eaten for 32 days!

The talking monster grew increasingly sorrowful, tears streaming down its sharp, serrated teeth. Ning Bao, however, suspected it was more likely saliva.