Cute Beast World: Beast Husband, Memeda!

Now that she had the strength, she quickly lit the fire with her hands and feet, took out the beetroot and boiled it into water, blew it to cool it slightly, and then handed it to the prophet.

"Baiko grass can clear away heat and relieve cough. Please drink some."

The prophet took the bowl and drank half of the water. His throat felt much better.

He said thank you.

Looking at his weak appearance slowly, he was very worried: "You don't look well. How about we rest here for another day and wait until tomorrow?"

"Won't it take up your time?"

"It's okay."

So they stayed and prepared to spend another night here.

Before breakfast, I slowly went to catch two fish from the nearby stream, cleaned them, cut them into pieces, and stewed them into a pot of delicious fish soup, which was today's breakfast.

She first filled a bowl of fish soup and handed it to the prophet: "Drink slowly, be careful not to burn it."

The prophet took a sip of the soup gracefully: "It tastes very good, much better than what I cooked."

Xuanyuan felt embarrassed at being praised: "If you like it, just eat more."

Xuan Xian had a good appetite today and drank a large bowl of fish soup.

She burped contentedly: "It feels so good to be full."

She had a bad appetite these days, and even though her stomach was growling with hunger, she couldn't eat anything. Now her appetite has improved and she can finally enjoy delicious food again. She feels that her life is full of hope!

He slowly took out the letter written by Xue Ling from the space and learned that he had left the abyss and was on his way back to Rock City.

She touched her belly: "I don't know when Congshan will be born. I hope he will be born after I return home and everyone comes back, so that he can see his parents and family as soon as he is born. It will definitely be fun.”

The prophet said: "The child in your belly will attract many monsters when it is born. It is best not to return to Rock City to give birth. That will expose the truth that you are pregnant with a monster."

If the orcs knew that she was carrying a demon fetus, they would definitely try their best to get rid of the child in her belly and prevent her from giving birth to the child.

Xuanyuan was very nervous: "If I can't go back to Rock City to give birth, then do I have to give birth in the wilderness? What if I encounter danger?"

The prophet touched her head and smiled slightly: "Don't be afraid, I will protect you."

His voice seemed to have some kind of magic, making her calm down involuntarily.

She thanked her sincerely again: "Fortunately you are here."

Knowing that she might have to give birth in the wild, she slowly thought about whether to make some preparations in advance. She thought that snake gallbladders should be similar to bird eggs. When she gave birth to bird eggs, she almost didn't feel anything. Came down.

I hope that when giving birth to a good person, it will be as smooth as giving birth to an egg.

Xuanyuan prayed silently in her heart.

It's rare that I have an appetite, so I plan to make a hot pot for lunch.

She went to pick mushrooms nearby and shot a little rabbit with a bow and arrow. After cleaning the rabbit meat, she marinated it with seasonings.

The prophet came over: "Is there anything you need my help with?"

Seeing that he was bored sitting there, Xuanyuan pointed to the sweet water vegetables next to him: "Wash those vegetables."

"Um."

The prophet sat on a stone by the stream, rolled up his sleeves, and washed vegetables carefully.

Slowly turn on the fire, stir-fry the hot pot base ingredients prepared in advance, then pour in water and bring to a boil. The aroma soon spreads.

She threw all the ingredients that were difficult to cook into the pot and cooked them slowly. Then she turned to look at the prophet and saw that he was still sitting by the stream washing vegetables.

It's been more than an hour and he hasn't finished washing the dishes? !

Huan Huan couldn't help but walked behind him and saw that he was wiping the vegetable leaves in his hands little by little. There was already a pile of washed sweet water vegetables in his hand, and each vegetable leaf was washed until it was shiny and moist. What's even more amazing is that, They are exactly the same in terms of length and leaf size!

Where is he washing vegetables? He is simply giving Cai plastic surgery!

He slowly and cautiously said, "The hot pot is already cooking. Go ahead and eat. I'll wash the dishes."

The Prophet declined her offer without raising his head.

"No, I can wash it soon."

He slowly looked at the sky, and if he kept washing at the speed he was going, he would probably have to wait until dark before he could eat the sweet water vegetables.

She had no choice but to squat down, roll up her sleeves and help him wash the vegetables.

Slowly and quickly, she picked off the yellow leaves, soaked the vegetable leaves in water and washed them again to remove all the dirt, then picked them up and shook them.

She put the washed sweet water vegetables aside and started washing the second vegetable.

The prophet stopped and stared at the vegetable, which was different in size and length from other sweet water vegetables, and frowned involuntarily.

It’s so unpleasant!

He originally wanted to hold back, but in the end he couldn't hold back. He stretched out his hand to pick up the sweet water vegetable, carefully trimmed its leaves, and then took off a section of the stem.

He didn't give up until he was sure that this vegetable had been trimmed exactly like other sweet water vegetables.

She slowly squatted beside him and stared at his movements in amazement: "Prophet, these are just vegetables. They will be pulled out after being eaten. They are not works of art and do not need to be as meticulously crafted as you."

"This doesn't count as meticulous craftsmanship. I used to spend nearly a hundred years sharpening a knife. That's the real fine craftsmanship."

Nearly, nearly a hundred years? Just to sharpen a knife? !

He slowly supported his chin, which was about to fall to the ground, and sighed sincerely: "You are too patient."

The prophet said calmly: "I stay in the temple every day and am bored. I have to find something to do for myself. Sharpening knives is also one of my hobbies."

Having said this, Xuanyuan couldn't help but ask: "Why couldn't you leave the temple before?"

"Because of a prophecy."

"What prophecy?" After asking slowly, he quickly added, "If it's inconvenient to say, just pretend I didn't ask."

While washing the vegetables, the prophet said: "There is nothing inconvenient to say. The prophecy said that if I leave the Temple of Beasts, I will die without a complete body."

Slowly stunned.

She always thought that the prophet could not travel far because of his poor health. Did she expect that the truth turned out to be like this? !

"Then you have left the temple now, wouldn't it be..."

The prophet put the washed dishes aside: "It doesn't matter."

Xuanyuan thought that when he said "no problem", he meant that he would not die. She breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good."

She put away all the other sweet water vegetables and picked up the washed vegetables: "Okay, there are only two of us, so many vegetables are enough, no need to wash anymore."

The Prophet washed his hands and sat with her near the fire.

This is the first time the prophet has eaten hot pot. It tastes pretty good, mainly because this way of eating is very interesting.

He smiled and said, "It would be great if I could meet you earlier, so that I could experience a lot of interesting things."

While eating slowly, he said, "It's not too late now. We still have a lot of time in the future and can do a lot of interesting things."

The prophet didn't know what he was thinking of, and his smile became a little blurry: "Yes, you still have a lot of time."

But his time is running out...