The main feature is the wild and extensive ecology of the village.

"Then let's try again?" Xin Jinrui didn't want to copy the skill in one go, so he had to try a few more times.

At that moment, he felt that he had been too lax before.

If I had followed Master every time, I wouldn't have regressed so much now.

"Tuo."

This time, Xin Jinrui was not so particular. He just washed the ingredients casually and threw them aside.

The final product was much darker in color, and this time, Little Tyrant ate one.

But its reaction was still too bland, and it didn't have the salivating excitement of wanting to continue eating after finishing it.

"Could it be that we lack the help of the cubs?" Jiang Yunnuan raised her hand to speak.

Everyone looked at each other, and then suddenly realized.

Yes, there is a step missing!

The steamed buns here are all made by Mu Shiyue himself, and Xin Jinrui is responsible for cooking for them.

——You can’t just catch Xin Jinrui and flirt with him all the time, right?

Moreover, there is no need for Xin Jinrui because the spirit beasts are there to help.

Although the little tiger babies can't help much and they work while playing, and may even start fighting while working, this does not affect the making of steamed buns.

Chef Mu Shiyue didn't care about these things, he just wanted to have fun.

Even the ingredients are washed by the cubs themselves!

They are all little brats, how clean can they be?

Moreover, when they use their spiritual power, they usually cannot control their bodies and fall directly into the sink and be washed with the vegetables.

Every time I wash the food, it is a happy time.

After washing the ingredients, they start processing them.

How do they deal with it?

——Of course, with claws and teeth!

So, there must be the cubs' saliva in here.

The processed ingredients are of different sizes and have many gaps.

Mu Shiyue didn't care at all, and he didn't bother to choose carefully.

Anyway, once these ingredients are put into the pot, they will all become a mess.

There is one more step in making steamed buns than making porridge - Mu Shiyue will finally use flour to knead the porridge into a ball, then separate it into small balls, and then steam them in a pot over high heat.

Mu Shiyue continued to argue: "After being sterilized at high temperature, what's the problem? Besides, these are what they eat themselves, why should they be disgusted?"

No one understood what she meant by high-temperature disinfection, but the last sentence convinced them.

——They’re not going to eat it anyway, so what’s the point of fussing about it?

But the spiritual beasts all like the steamed buns made in this way.

Thinking of his master's experience in making it, Xin Jinrui's mouth twitched, "How about...find a young one to try?"

So, Tong Congling received an invitation from Qin Yivi, saying that she wanted to ask Xiao Ba Tian for some help.

"Ask Batian for help?" Tong Congling looked skeptical. "What can it do for you?"

He was not very willing.

My kid is only a few months old and his teeth have just grown. How can I help him if there is any problem?

There are so many of them, and they ask the cubs for help. Isn't this a joke?

Qin Yiwei's smile was a little awkward, but she still said, "It's not a big deal, just asking it to help wash some things. Don't worry, it will be quick!"

"Washing things?" Tong Chongling was even more confused, and looked at Qin Yivi with even more suspicion.

"It's not a big deal, can't you just watch from the side?" Ke Chongbo said impatiently, "Besides, there are cubs to play with it!"

Tong Congling was slightly surprised, "There are cubs?"

The so-called cub is, of course, the little green one that has always been on Chu Jingzhuo's wrist.

Finally, Tong Chongling gave in and followed Ke Chongbo and the others to the yard in front of the kitchen at the back.

After his child was placed in a basin filled with various vegetables, not only was the child confused, but Tong Congling was also dumbfounded.