When Foxy Jiaojiao returned home, the cubs had already returned.

They put on their own winter clothes and crowded in the corner of the living room waiting for Foxy Jiaojiao. They looked like they hated the snow outside, but they were unwilling to go upstairs first in order to wait for her.

Compared with Shi Longmo, who was standing at the door waiting for his wife, they were like a group of quails.

Foxy Jiaojiao took off his hood when he entered the room, and this was the scene he saw.

The cubs huddled together, Yinshang was a little better, but they were also unwilling to get close to the door, as if the snow outside the door was poisoned.

"What's going on?" Foxy Jiaojiao was a little puzzled.

The cubs shook their heads and said nothing.

Long Mo felt ignored, and walked forward to help Hu Jiaojiao take off her hood, and shook off the snow seeds on it at the door, and the cold air dissipated at the door.

"Long Mo, did you bully the cubs?" Hu Jiaojiao turned her head and looked at Long Mo suspiciously.

Otherwise, why would she look so listless.

"No." Long Mo answered honestly, and afraid of being misunderstood, he added, "They just hate winter."

The orc cubs all hate winter.

In their eyes, winter means being hungry and freezing.

Several cubs have been abused in winter, and they subconsciously reject and dislike snowflakes.

Long Mo didn't think it was a big deal. In the past, the cubs always followed Jiaojiao around. Now that winter has come, Jiaojiao belongs to him alone.

Fox Jiaojiao suddenly realized.

Seeing the cubs' listless appearance, she felt distressed.

She suddenly had an idea and said to the cubs, "Mom will make delicious food for you today. Are there any cubs willing to help?"

Long Yao, who was curled up at the back, moved his ears instantly, and used his hands and feet to get out of it, and ran over with his little hands raised and eyes eager. He

ran and shouted, "Mom! Mom, come and help~"

He just helped his mother peel pomegranates, and he got a few big pomegranates, and he could even eat them secretly.

He would not miss such a good thing.

"Mom, I'll help you too." Long Ling'er trotted to Hu Jiaojiao's side, grabbed her trouser legs and called sweetly.

The cubs behind looked at each other and walked out unwilling to be left behind.

Long Mo, who was just complacent about being able to live in a world of two people, suddenly frowned.

Seeing that the cubs were attracted, Hu Jiaojiao smiled and turned to look at Long Mo:

"Long Mo, help me light a pot of charcoal and bring it to the living room. I'll go to the kitchen to prepare the ingredients."

The snow outside was getting heavier and heavier. It had turned from snow seeds to heavy snow, and the temperature dropped sharply. In order to make the cubs no longer feel the shadow of winter, they must first be made not to feel cold.

"Okay." Long Mo went to light the charcoal without saying a word.

Worried that Hu Jiaojiao would be cold, Long Mo burned two pots of charcoal and placed them in the living room.

After closing the door, the large living room quickly warmed up.

Hu Jiaojiao also quickly brought the ingredients over.

She was going to make dumplings.

Orcs eat a lot, so she used to try to make simple food. She had never made dumplings before. If she made them by herself, she would probably have to make them for a whole day before the whole family could eat one meal.

But now that everyone is free in winter, it's a good time to work together.

"Mom, what is this?" Long Ling'er asked curiously, looking at the flour that Hu Jiaojiao poured into the pot.

Long Zhong also came up, frowning and looking disgusted, "Are you going to feed us with ashes?" Although it was white ashes.

Long Yao sneaked behind Hu Jiaojiao, stretched out his finger into the basin, poked it, dipped his finger in flour, and put it into his mouth to slurp.

"Why is there no taste..."

The chubby face was full of confusion.

He stretched out his hand again to try it, but Long Mo found him and glanced at him. He hid behind Yin Cang in shame .

Now Yin Cang is his backer.

Yin Cang and a few kids also had a thirst for knowledge on their faces. After coming here, he found that Hu Jiaojiao could always make things he had never heard of.

In Yin Cang's eyes, this place is like a fairyland.

"This is called flour, not ash. It is used to make dumpling skins. Today, mother will teach you how to make dumplings." With a gentle smile, the foxy girl answered the questions of the children one by one.

"What are dumplings?" Even the most stable Long Yu couldn't help asking, and his curiosity was aroused.

"Dumplings are... the food that the beast god eats in winter." The foxy girl answered without hesitation.

All problems can be shielded by the beast god.

"Mother, does the beast god eat dumplings?" Long Yao asked curiously with his big eyes, "Then if Xiao Wu eats dumplings, will he become as timid as the beast god!"

The little guy said, and couldn't help clenching his fists, his expression a little excited.

Even the little fat boy wants to become strong.

Before Hu Jiaojiao answered, Long Xiu suddenly replied, "You may not become powerful, but you will definitely get fatter."

"Ah!" Long Yao was so angry that he roared like a beast and pouted his lips in grievance.

Several children burst into laughter.

Even Yin Cang, who had always had a cold expression, had a smile on his face.

This was the warmest and most heartwarming winter he had ever experienced since he was born.

Hu Jiaojiao added water to knead the flour into dough, rolled the dough into thin dough, and then cut it into slices and put them aside.

Long Mo also received his task with satisfaction - chopping meat.

The kitchen knife seemed to have become a work of art in his hands. He moved smoothly and even made some knife tricks. He soon chopped the large piece of meat into fine minced meat, which was more uniform than that made by a meat grinder.

Even when he was chopping meat with a kitchen knife, he couldn't hide his cold and arrogant temperament.

After a while, the ingredients for making dumplings were ready.

Several kids brought small stools to the table, looking eager to try.

Yincang stood awkwardly by the table, feeling that he, an outsider, was a little redundant here. Just as he was about to leave quietly, a white and tender little hand suddenly reached out and grabbed him.

"Yincang, come here quickly."

Long Linger pulled the hem of his clothes and specially left a place for him.

Looking at Long Ling'er's expectant eyes, Yin Cang pursed his lips, then walked over and sat down.

Long Ling'er sat on the right side of Hu Jiaojiao. The left seat was still empty. Long Yao held the small bench and was about to move over, but unexpectedly a long leg came in halfway.

When Long Yao looked up, he saw Long Mo's slightly narrowed eyes.

There was a hint of threat in his eyes.

As if to say: Go aside, this is my place.

Long Yao bared his teeth and smiled, then gave up his position with his tail between his legs.

Long Mo took a bench and sat down on Hu Jiaojiao's left side as a matter of course.

At this moment, the kids had already forgotten that it was snowing outside, and their attention was focused on the dumpling wrapper in Foxy's hand.

"This is the dumpling wrapper. Put the meat on it, then fold it up on both sides, and then dip it in some water and put the sides on it. "Pinch it tightly, and it's done..."

Hu Jiaojiao explained as she demonstrated.

Although Long Mo's cooking skills were not very good, he learned how to make dumplings quickly. Following Hu Jiaojiao's demonstration, he quickly made dumplings. There