"Don't you have a fire spirit root?" Mu Shiyue asked suddenly.

"Yes." He was helping to light the fire.

"That's easy, isn't it?" Mu Shiyue raised his eyebrows. "If there's a bug, you can just burn it with fire and turn it to ashes, right?"

Tong Chongling's mind suddenly stopped as he thought of the terrifying scene, "Burned to ashes?"

"Yes." Mu Shiyue nodded, "So, what are you afraid of?"

“…”

Tong Congling discovered that this seemed to be what it meant.

If you think they are disgusting, just burn them and they will be gone!

After thinking this way, he slowly returned to normal and continued to make the fire.

Mu Shiyue smiled and continued making steamed buns.

Then, she took out a handful of grass from the storage bag and threw it in.

Tong Congling: “…”

"This is for Alang and Axiang."

"……oh."

Although he didn't know who she was, he didn't want to ask in such detail.

Because there were not many ingredients this time, Mu Shiyue quickly sorted the steamed buns.

Tong Chongling had become numb after watching the ingredients gradually turn into gray-black steamed buns.

It’s okay, this is not what he eats.

He was just very impressed. Why did the colors of the products turn out to be almost the same even though different materials were used?

“Oh!”

"Moo~"

“Oooooh!”

“Ahhh!”

"Woof!"

Various childish cries coming from outside also woke Tong Chongling up.

Among these voices, there are also our own children.

Tong Chongling strode out of the kitchen and then froze.

——Why are there so many cubs?!

The cubs were squatting at the kitchen door, looking around anxiously, licking their paws and hair from time to time, but they didn't dare to go in.

Because Mu Shiyue said not to let them in.

If you dare to go into the kitchen and talk nonsense, not only will you not have a good meal, you will also be punished!

So, the kids dared to run around but didn't dare to enter the kitchen.

Little Tyrant was also mixed in with this group of cubs. He stretched his neck to look inside, but didn't dare to move.

Tong Congling was a little bit unbelievable.

When did this kid become so well behaved?

And he was even more shocked when he saw so many kinds of cubs around him.

Xin Jinrui and the others said there were a lot of cubs here, but he didn't expect there would be so many!

Moreover, everyone is of different races, yet they can still get along so peacefully?

"Ah~"

"Moo~"

Several loud animal roars were heard in the distance.

Then he saw a huge iron-eating beast and a tall spotted spirit bull coming towards him.

He gasped, "Fourth-grade iron-eating beast and spotted spirit bull?!"

Then he suddenly looked at Xiao Zhima and A Lang beside him.

So, the sons and daughters of the Xuan clan are both in Wan Xuan Sect?!

As soon as this thought came to mind, the sound of flapping fans was heard in the sky.

He couldn't help but look up and saw a huge soul-devouring tiger.

His eyes were about to pop out of his head.

A top-grade spirit-devouring tiger? !

Soon, two Black Abyss Falcons also arrived.

"Oh oh oh!" The monkeys also came to ask for wine.

Looking at the spiritual beasts and their cubs all over the ground, Tong Congling was already petrified.

What on earth is Wan Xuan Zong? !