Everyone Wants To Pamper The Lucky Daughter
/ Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter Chapter 1446
Chapter 1446: Chapter 1435: Two Female Cultivators with Mixed Emotions, Finally No Need to Pull Curtain to Sleep_1 Chapter 1446: Chapter 1435: Two Female Cultivators with Mixed Emotions, Finally No Need to Pull Curtain to Sleep_1 “Guys, hurry up! Gather wood, set up the pot, and let's cook.”
Shitou's cerebral cortex was excited, and he rushed into the forest like the wind.
“Coming!”
Pei Qingyu and Lin Ruize responded in unison, chasing and laughing as they followed suit.
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Little Kingfisher was indeed the master's intimate good baby, as always trustworthy.
After circling the island a few times, they found a hidden Lava Cave system within the belly of the mountain, small on the outside but large on the inside, consisting of several interconnected volcanic caves.
“Wow, Yin'er, this cave system is awesome! It's spacious and big enough that each of us can have our own cave to rest in.”
Shitou entered the Lava Cave system, went around the caves one by one, and praised Little Kingfisher vigorously.
“Jiujiu.”
Little Kingfisher landed on the master's shoulder and chirped happily twice in response.
“We'll have to stay on the island for a while, this Lava Cave system is great! It's like a natural cavern given to us by heaven.”
Yu Ming and the others were also in high spirits.
The two female cultivators experienced a mix of emotions, finally not having to sleep with makeshift curtains anymore.
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Shitou was efficient, consulted everyone's opinions one by one, and assigned the caves.
Mu Fan and Qing Yuan both chose small but adjacent caves, sharing the same mind.
The disciples deliberately chose caves close to Master, for the convenience of taking care of each other.
Having assigned the accommodation, Wang Meng led the brothers in setting up two stoves in the largest cave nearest to the entrance.
They put up iron pots, lit firewood, and started cooking.
Qing Yuan's mind moved, and a series of fresh vegetables flew out of The Orb, spinning into the cave.
Mu Fan had already grown accustomed to his unpredictability, so he didn't find it strange and helped pick the vegetables, wash them, and slice them.
Having lived alone since childhood, he was very capable; in no time, the finely sliced vegetables filled a large basin.
Qing Yuan used half of the vegetable shreds to make doughball soup and mixed the other half with various seasonings, stirring evenly.
Shitou went into the forest for a while, found a bird's nest, and brought back a few bird eggs.
Wang Meng first fried the bird eggs in an iron pot, then combined them with the vegetables and stuffed them into pancakes.
Feng Yi brushed oil on the pancakes, evenly coating both sides before sticking them in the iron pot.
The fire was strong, reddening the bottom of the pot, while the vegetable cakes became crispy outside and tender inside, filling the cave with a delicious aroma. Baoya and Hunao were salivating and kept circling around the stove.
The vegetable doughball soup was ready, and Pei Qingyu and Lin Ruize were in charge of serving it.
Each person got a bowl, placed on the ground in a circle.
Feng Yi used a spatula to remove the cooked vegetable pancakes and placed them on a plate.
With everything ready, everyone sat in a circle, holding a bowl of soup, eating vegetable pancakes, chatting and laughing, creating a lively atmosphere.
Mu Fan also served two bowls of soup for Baoya and Hunao and placed a vegetable pancake in front of each of them.
The two little pets enjoyed their soup and vegetable pancakes, happily eating.
“Ahem.”
Wang Zehao and Zhu Ziwen were drawn out of their caves by the aroma.
Looking at the vegetable pancakes in everyone's hands and then at their own Fasting Pills, they were overwhelmed with mixed emotions and unable to swallow the pills.
“Come on, sit down and eat with us.”
Wang Meng, being generous, called the two men to sit down.
Without being told, Lin Ruize served two more bowls of soup and placed them in front of the two men.
Wang Zehao sipped the soup, took a bite of the vegetable pancake, and his eyes lit up.
He couldn't bear to gobble it up, so he took small bites, savoring every morsel.
“From now on, count the two of us in for meals, and we can help too.”
Zhu Ziwen, who rarely spoke much, said a few more words, making Shitou feel even more upset.
In these times, a person is not even as good as a vegetable pancake.
How can he, a chatterbox, survive?
Chapter end
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