Let's just drift through life together in this quick transmigration story.

Chapter 393 I Am Not the Beast God (27)

Xiong Bufan didn't know what had happened in the space, he only knew that Kongkong was very irritable.

With a curious and intrigued attitude, Xiong Bufan asked, "Kongkong, what happened?"

"It's nothing, Bufan. You can focus on your mission. I'll make you some ginseng soup."

Before Xiong Bufan could say anything, Kongkong unilaterally cut off contact.

Xiong Bufan now only feels regret because he couldn't watch the excitement on the spot.

The adults and the little people were whipped by Kongkong's claws like spinning tops, their bodies slowly shrinking, and the spiritual energy surrounding them gradually disappearing.

The last two little ginseng spirits shrank back to the size of normal ginseng, and their spiritual energy was completely withdrawn.

Unexpectedly, Kongkong helped them digest the rare and precious herbs they had eaten, allowing the spiritual energy within their bodies to be utilized by them.

Kongkong clearly noticed this as well; this matter really angered the cat.

The two little ginseng spirits were still wailing, "I was wrong, I'll never do it again."

"Help! It's sand ginseng!"

On the other side of the space was the large pot that Xiong Bufan had found in the fairy tale world.

Kongkong grabbed two small ginseng roots and teleported to the side of the large pot. Without hesitation, she threw the two little ginseng spirits in, intending to make soup.

There was no water in the pot, so Kongkong took some spiritual spring water from Yao Li's space and poured it in. A brand new rare and precious ingredient—ginseng soup—was about to be born under her hands.

After searching for a month without finding the Heavenly Dao, Kongkong was really worried about Xiong Bufan and returned.

Adults and children were bound inside the large pot, feeling the heat emanating from the soles of their feet, and could only howl in pain.

Kongkong coldly watched the adults and children. Let them scream, even if they scream until their throats are hoarse, no one will save them. Now, he even found their screams pleasant to hear.

When adults and scoundrels wreak havoc on the space, they should think about the consequences they will have to bear.

The sword has its own consciousness and now just wants to cover its ears because it's too noisy. But does a sword have ears?

Kongkong looked at the red fruit on the heads of the adults and children, which were now almost turning into red hats.

Knowing that this was something they had gathered from their cultivation, they didn't hesitate to pick most of it, and then used the rest to make soup.

The adults and children initially thought Kongkong had changed his mind, but he only removed the red beads from their heads. "Cat, let us go, don't force me to beg you."

"Please, let us go."

Kongkong: "I won't let go." After saying that, he stuffed a red bead into his mouth.

This is a bit bitter, but after eating it, you can convert the cultivation of the two little ginseng spirits into your own, so this bit of bitterness is acceptable.

After all, this is much better than asceticism.

The two little ginseng spirits have eaten so much that their cultivation levels are almost higher than Xiong Bufan's. This can't go on.

Kongkong ate half of the red beads, and put the rest high up, saving them for when Xiong Bufan came back to eat.

After Xiong Bufan finally finished inspecting all the Bobo Beast dens, he hung up a few tiger beasts because they hadn't fed the Bobo Beasts properly and had made them too energetic, which was also a mistake.

It's definitely not because they were the ones who bullied the original owner the most.

With the witch around, it felt cold and aloof, and the midday heat didn't feel so bad, but I still had to take a nap.

Not knowing what the space was like, Xiong Bufan tentatively called out on his way back, "Kongkong?"

Kongkong quickly replied, "Bufan, I'm here."

"what happened?"

"It's okay, I'll cook for you when I get back."

Xiong Bufan: "Okay, thank you, Kongkong."

The two little ginseng spirits in the pot, now with their mouths covered, are looking at Kong Kong with teary eyes.

Kongkong sat on the cushion, quietly watching Xiong Bufan do his mission outside, completely ignoring the adults and children.

Now, apart from ginseng soup, she is not interested in anything else.

Xiong Bufan was still curious about what had happened to make Kongkong so vulnerable, but since Kongkong wouldn't say, she was too embarrassed to ask.

Wu noticed that Xiong Bufan was distracted and asked, "Bufan, are you upset because of their pet Bobo beast?"

"No, I'm fine."

"Bufan, I will handle them."

"Ah."

As long as you open the door in the cave and put some cool water inside, it won't be hot at all in the summer. The only downside is that it's a bit damp.

With a full stomach and a comfortable room temperature, Xiong Bufan found himself asleep shortly after lying down on the stone bed, where the straw on the bed was a dried mat.

Wu dared not approach Xiong Bufan, because every time he tried to lie down next to Xiong Bufan to sleep, Xiong Bufan would throw him away.

At other times, she could approach him under the pretense of holding an umbrella or bringing him fruit, but when he was sleeping, Xiong Bufan would throw her away without hesitation.

It had considered approaching Xiong Bufan while he was asleep, but as soon as it sat on the bed, Xiong Bufan kicked it away.

No matter how many times you get close, the result is the same.

If the noise is too loud, it will be troublesome if it wakes up Xiong Bufan.

Because Xiong Bufan would grab his tail and throw him out, so he would land face down.

Those were all bad memories, but Wu still couldn't help wanting to get closer to Xiong Bufan, and even closer.

She was almost on Xiong Bufan's bed, and just as she got closer and sat down, before Wu could even feel happy, Xiong Bufan kicked her out again.

The witch was like a sandbag, hitting the wall and then falling down.

There was progress this time, because we stayed a little longer than last time.

The shaman brushed the dirt off himself, slowly crawled to his sleeping spot, and lay down to sleep.

Even snake-beastmen need to take a nap; otherwise, they won't have the energy to work in the afternoon.

Kongkong never expected that during her absence, Xiong Bufan had gained another loyal servant, but this servant had ulterior motives towards Xiong Bufan.

However, given Xiong Bufan's carefree nature, Kongkong still silently lit a candle for the shaman, hoping he would have a strong physique.

The last person who tried to win over Xiong Bufan died young, before he was even thirty.

"Oh no! Oh no! The wolves are coming!"

Tu ran in a sorry state towards Xiong Bufan's residence, chased by a wolf-beastman who shouted, "Little brat, don't run!"

When the shaman heard that something was attacking at noon, his vertical pupils darted around before he realized what was happening.

Xiong Bufan rolled over and sat up abruptly, his face visibly showing his irritation.

When Tu was still dozens of meters away from Xiong Bufan's residence, he was pounced on by the wolf beast and knocked to the ground.

The wolf-like beast bared its large, sharp teeth, drool almost dripping onto Tu's face. "Little brat, where do you think you're going?"

They had been guarding the area for several days and finally figured out the tiger-beastman's napping routine. They couldn't let the little cub ruin their grand plan when they attacked today.

Tu, huddled in the shadow of the wolf beast, was so frightened that tears streamed down his face, but he still kept threatening, "Our chieftain Man will not let you go, you'd better let me go."

His harsh words weren't enough, which only provoked the wolf to laugh at him. "Hahahaha, I'm so scared!"

"It's okay to be afraid."