Leisurely Beast World: Plant Some Fields, Have Some Cubs

1617 An An Cooking

“I went hunting. Be good at home, don’t run around.” Lan Ze said softly to An An in the tree hole. Finally, she kissed her lips, stood up, and pushed the little mermaid on the beach. In the sea water.

They are too conspicuous on the shore and will attract birds to hunt.

Although the little mermaid is young, it also has the nature of crisis awareness, and was kicked into the sea and stayed in the sea.

However, An An is not very restful now, and stayed in the tree hole for a while, then came out and looked at it.

Without seeing Lanze, she crawled out and walked slowly to the beach.

The little mermaids instantly forgot what crisis, what nature, and immediately scrambled to the shore, and soon the shore was full of colorful mermaids.

An An stooped down and caught one, turned around and walked towards the fire.

Now the little mermaid has more than one catty, the body looks soft and boneless, but the scales are already very strong, which is unmatched by ordinary fish.

An An first took a few bites in his mouth and found that he couldn’t move, so he turned around and looked for kitchenware.

Kitchenware has always been clean, placed in a tree hole, and covered with tree leaves to avoid falling sand.

An An grabbed the fish in one hand, took the pot out of the other, placed it on a stove made of stones, and then placed the little mermaid neatly in the center of the pot.

Coincidentally, it was the clear silver mermaid. He didn’t hurt anyway. He didn’t struggle. His soft arms rested on the edge of the pot, looking up at An’an.

Today is definitely the most independent day for An An since he was sixteen years old.

After she set the pot, she also knew to pick up wood.

Seeing the sight, the little mermaids immediately picked them up. They were like ants transporting food, holding branches and decayed wood that were much larger than them, and moved in the direction of the stove. One or two hundred small ones were busy on the island.

Only the little mermaid placed in the pot was still. He stood high (because of the pot on the stove), looking down at the busy mermaid on the ground, as if he were a king served.

When Lan Ze returned with enough food for the whole family, he saw such a busy and life-filled picture if he ignored the food in the pot as their children.

An An was squatting by the stove and striking hard at the stone, and the little mermaids continued to move the island garbage, messing up the clean vacant land that Lan Ze had packed up.

“…” Lan Ze really couldn’t understand. Why did An An always treat their children as food? Don’t she remember that they are their own children?

Silently walking to the stove, Lan Ze didn’t speak yet. An An looked up at him first, raised the flint in his hand, and seemed to want Lan Ze to help.

Rarely An An asked, Lan Ze refused to refuse, and immediately agreed: “Okay, I will help you.”

Flintstone spit out a tongue of fire obediently in Lanze’s hand, igniting the dry grass in the stove.

The silver mermaid looked down at the edge of the pan and was burned with heat. He immediately bounced from the pan and flew straight out.

On escape, he is also a capable person, Lan Ze could not help but gave him a look.

An An’s eyes moved with the movement of the little mermaid, and his head turned back, like a teased cat.

She opened her mouth and seemed to want to say “food ran away.”

Lan Ze smiled, mentioned a large fish in his hand, and said, “This is our food.”

The little mermaids also gathered around, including the silver-tailed mermaid, all around Lanze for food.

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