Chapter 74: Not Mighty

Seeing it was Grandma Flower Tree, Qingcao hurried forward and recounted what had just happened.

Flower Tree looked at the middle-aged female: "You all ate the wild vegetable dumplings, but only Grass Round A Mu had an accident, which shows the wild vegetables are fine; it must be that Grass Round A Mu's body has a problem."

You didn't go find the Shaman for treatment, but instead came to cause trouble for Yue, as if she had no one around her!

Having said that, she stepped forward to block in front of Wu Yue, exuding an overbearing aura.

Yuan Lang stood not far from cheap A Mu, holding the meat in his hand and happily watching the show.

Indeed, the unreasonable female would have to be dealt with by an even more unreasonable female.

Even more unreasonable Flower Tree: '.'

What the hell is this puppy, whoever wants it can take it, so frustrating.

Grass Round and Mu Jing hurried up to apologize to Wu Yue, then they took the middle-aged female away.

Flower Tree turned and patted Wu Yue's shoulder: "Yue, if you have anything in the future, come find me; we're all in the same gathering team."

Wu Yue's thin little face broke into a bright smile: "Thank you, Grandma Flower Tree, I understand. We're preparing to make grass dumplings; please stay and have some."

Flower Tree waved her hand: "You eat, I'm going back to eat meat."

Having said that, she left with big strides.

"Yue, Grandma Flower Tree is really amazing, right?"

Qingcao said with a face full of admiration.

Wu Yue nodded, it's indeed impressive; even Ye Duo and Aya dare not act up in front of her.

The two were about to head home to make vegetable dumplings, but when they turned around they saw a tall, handsome figure lazily leaning against their low wall, holding a decent-sized piece of meat in his hand.

Wu Yue blinked: "Yuan Lang Warrior?"

Yuan Lang staggered on hearing that: "You can just call me Yuan Lang."

Yuan Lang Warrior, what the hell is this? He's a proper general, being called like this makes him seem like a lowly soldier.

Not mighty, not mighty!

Wu Yue smiled and nodded: "Yuan Lang, what do you need?"

Yuan Lang narrowed his deep eyes: "I think you, little female, should thank me, after all A Mu was someone I summoned."

So are you supposed to make a delicious meal to thank me?

Wu Yue tilted her head, a hint of doubt appearing on her small face: "Then I'll invite you to eat grass dumplings?"

Yuan Lang: "You made it?"

Qingcao: '.'

How to put it? I always feel this sentence is aimed at me.

Wu Yue glanced at Qingcao's slightly stiff little face beside her, then suppressed her smile and nodded: "Of course."

As soon as her words fell, she saw the Beastfolk's deep eyes flash with a noticeable glint, the smile at the corners of his mouth becoming even more evident, a look of great mood.

This made Wu Yue recall the pot of bitter vegetable paste she had previously sent him.

So, does this Beastfolk like eating wild vegetables?

Bringing the two home, Wu Yue lit the fire in the small kitchen below the steps.

Suddenly a scent of clear river water came from beside her, mixed with a faint grass aroma: "This piece of meat should also be cooked together, right?"

The Beastfolk's low, magnetic voice came, it was Yuan Lang.

Wu Yue looked at the Beastfolk's hand holding a piece of meat as big as two of his palms, raised her eyebrows: "All of it?"

The Beastfolk nodded: "All."

Just kidding, he's now afraid of eating food himself.

Wu Yue nodded: "Okay."

She took out her small shell knife, cut off some of the fatty meat to later render oil, and sliced the rest for later use.

As for the grass balls, Wu Yue thought, and since there were still some fruits at home, she simply made some cold salad.

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