Traveling through the world of beasts, I became the queen who gave birth to children!

While they were studying the rice, Ye Yulan had already begun to struggle with Da Pai, and all the rice on the plate had been eaten.

Holding the big chop in her mouth, Ye Shulan wanted to grab it with her hands and bite it. The disposable chopsticks were really too thin.

I can't help but complain a little in my heart, the things in the store are refreshed too quickly. She didn't buy enough of her big plate of rice.

When he looked up, he saw three people holding rice and studying it. He said, "Those are grown in the ground. Just like wheat."

Xiao Fenghe: "Can you plant it?"

Ye Yulan: "Not sure. Farming actually depends on the weather. I don't know what the weather is like in your tribe. Of course, generally if there is such a thing nearby, it means it can be planted."

Xiao Fenghe: "There is wheat near the tribe, does it mean that wheat can be grown?"

The bread they had eaten before tasted very good. Very suitable for small females to eat.

Ye Silan nodded: "Yes."

Xiao Fenghe: "That's great."

Yun Moshan: "Little Yucca, do you have very little chicken drumstick rice?"

Otherwise, why would she change the food?

Ye Shulan: "No, I just prefer this. There is no shortage of chicken drumstick rice for the time being."

Mo Jingchen stuffed the chicken leg into his mouth, turned his hand around, and there was only one chicken bone left in the chicken leg.

Throw the chicken bones to the ground.

Ye Silan quickly placed the shipping box in front of him.

Mo Jingchen was confused for a moment: "Little Ye Zi?"

Ye Shulan: "Don't waste it, the bones can also be sold."

Mo Jingchen picked up the bones and threw them into the shipping box. He reached out and clicked: "Little Yucca, what is this number?"

Ye Silan: "0.1 gold coin. Ten of them equals one gold coin."

Xiao Fenghe laughed: "You really like gold coins."

Even the bones have to be collected.

Ye Silan chuckled: "Nothing can be wasted."

Mo Jingchen also smiled and said: "We don't eat bones anyway. When the time comes, I will collect all the bones and give them to you."

Ye Silan nodded quickly: "Anyway, you can sell anything you don't need, such as fish scales, animal nails, horns, etc. Anyway, just throw in whatever you don't need."

Yun Moshan: "Okay. What about this plate?"

Ye Yulan: "This plate can be reused, don't you need it? It is usually very practical to wash it dry and put it aside for eating."

Currently, she has a total of two types of plates, one is a round ceramic plate for large rows of rice, and the other is a square plate for chicken drumstick rice.

Both plates are fast food style and come in four pieces. Used to put rice, ribs/chicken legs, and two side dishes respectively.

Xiao Fenghe: "This should be more suitable for little females."

Ye Yulan: "Probably. Anyway, I think it would be good as a fruit platter."

Mo Jingchen put the plate in the cargo box: "Okay, let's keep it first."

Just wait until it becomes a tribe and then put it away.

Ye Shulan took out four more boxes of pure milk, stuck the straw into the straw hole, and handed it to Xiao Fenghe: "This is for drinking."

Then he handed the other boxes to them.

They had already seen her movements just now, so they naturally followed her example.

They heard it was something to drink, but they didn't pay attention, thinking it was just water.

Xiao Fenghe froze after taking a mouthful of pure milk. Holding a mouthful of pure milk in his mouth, his face turned red.

His movements seemed to be contagious, and the two people next to him also had the same expression.

Mo Jingchen's neck was already red.

Ye Shulan took a sip of pure milk with satisfaction. When she saw the three of them, she was full of questions: "What's wrong? There is nothing wrong with this milk."

Xiao Fenghe swallowed the pure milk and coughed lightly: "When we grow up, we won't drink this anymore."

Ye Shulan: "We recommend drinking it every day."

Yun Moshan blushed and muttered softly: "We only have babies who know how to drink."

Ye Silan couldn't hide the smile in her eyes: "Is that so? They've all been opened, so we can't waste it."

Xiao Fenghe froze and drank the entire box of pure milk in small sips.

Drinking a glass of milk seems more tiring than fighting for a day.

Ye Shulan looked at their coquettish looks and tried hard to hold back her laughter. She didn't expect that just a carton of milk would have such an effect.

Mo Jingchen finished the pure milk and gestured twice with the carton: "Is this also in the shipping box?"

Ye Shulan nodded.

The three people quickly threw the carton in. It's as if the thing in your hand is not a cardboard box, but a hot potato.

Ye Silan couldn't hold it back anymore and burst into laughter.

Mo Jingchen's eyes were full of resentment: "Little Ye Zi, can you keep it a secret for us?"

If the clan knew that they were drinking milk, they would definitely be laughed to death.

Ye Silan covered her mouth and smiled: "Okay."

Xiao Fenghe calmed himself down, came to the gray wolf, and started eating meat.

A plate of chicken drumsticks, rice and milk alone cannot satisfy their consumption. They also need some more meat.

The other two hurriedly followed, fearing that Ye Shulan would give them something terrible to eat.

After a quick meal, the four of them set off again, heading towards the tribe.

Of course, their hunting didn't stop.

Three o'clock in the afternoon

Ye Shulan put a deer into the portable space.

Mo Jingchen's nose twitched slightly: "Uncle Mo is here."

Xiao Fenghe: "It seems that the clan is worried and came to check."

Their tribe dispatched a total of three hunting teams this time. Each team only has three to five people.

Mo Haiyang's team is the most experienced in hunting among the tribe. Therefore, in addition to the three main members of his team, he also brought two weak tribesmen. In this way, they can eat after hunting and recover their strength in advance.

Mo Jingchen: "Well, there are only three people in Uncle Mo's team this time."

Yun Moshan was a little worried for a moment, wondering what Mo Haiyang's attitude was towards Ye Silan.

Xiao Fenghe: "Let's speed up and meet them as soon as possible."

Soon, a three-person team appeared in front of them.

The team also consists of a tiger and two people.

Mo Haiyang saw Ye Shulan on Mo Jingchen's back at a glance, and his expression suddenly changed: "You are fooling around!"

With just one glance, he knew that Ye Shulan must be the Son of God, because no tribe would leave a little female outside.

Judging from their intentions, they dare to bring the plague god to the tribe. If this is not handled well, the entire tribe may disappear from history.

When he thought of this, he had the urge to drag the three of them out and beat them up.

Mo Jingchen said quickly: "Uncle Mo, please listen to our explanation."

Xiao Fenghe: "Yucca knows space magic."

Yun Moshan: "She can also make things that the little females can eat, and they can last for a year."

The roar that Mo Haiyang was about to burst out was swallowed down. He opened his mouth, eyes widened unconsciously, and kept doing this.