Chapter 840 - 839: Cute Little Guy
Seeing her constantly glancing at the bowl on the table, Aunt Naima knew what she was thinking.
Smiling, she pointed to another porcelain basin on the table, "The cakes are best enjoyed with some delicious dishes; take a bite of the cake, then have some of the dish and try it."
To the beasts of the Beast World Continent, meat was the staple food. The female’s eyes nearly turned green with longing at the sight of wild greens stir-fried with meat in the basin, but she considered the stir-fried meat precious and always felt embarrassed to eat it.
As soon as Aunt Naima finished speaking, the female’s eyes lit up, as if she had been given permission. She scooped up a big spoonful of meat and brought it to her mouth.
The slices of meat had a flavor unlike the plain taste she was accustomed to; perhaps it was the addition of sauerkraut and some fruits that created a taste that made her tongue dance, spreading throughout her mouth, making the female’s eyes sparkle instantly.
After biting into a pancake, she scooped up another spoonful of the stir-fried meat and began to eat again.
Looking at her eat with relish, Aunt Naima’s eyes flashed with satisfaction.
To make a frail young female feel the warmth of the sun, heh heh~
As the Clan Leader’s mate, this was her specialty.
Whether it was because the food was too delicious, or the female was truly hungry, she polished off all the stir-fried meat and the porridge in the pot, leaving only two cakes in the porcelain basin, lonely witnesses to the fact that today’s lunch had indeed existed.
"Aw aw?" Just after feeling completely content with a full burp, she heard a tender voice coming from the bedroom.
Aunt Naima heard it too, both beasts stood up and walked outside. Aunt Naima looked at the female, "It must be the cub waking up, the little one must be hungry. You go check on it first; I’ll steam an egg for her."
Although she didn’t know what steaming an egg was, seeing Aunt Naima taking two grayish eggs out of a basket on the side, she realized she was preparing food for her young cub.
The female looked at Aunt Naima gratefully, "Thank you so much, Grandma."
Aunt Naima waved her hand with a smile, "What’s there to thank for, go check on the little cub, and make sure she doesn’t fall off the kang (a traditional Chinese bed)."
Hearing that, anxiety showed on the female’s face as she hastened her steps towards the bedroom.
In the bedroom, the little one was, with wide, round eyes, observing this strange place, occasionally stretching out little hands to touch the fluffy thing covering her; she even rubbed her little cheek against it, "Aw!"
Comfort!
Her large eyes narrowed into slits, the expression of contentment on her little face couldn’t have been clearer.
The female walked in to see her cub looking so lovely and adorable that she couldn’t hide the tenderness on her face, and she sat down on the edge of the kang.
The little one, seeing her mom, had eyes full of joy, "Ah ah, aw~"
Her slender little paws patted the soft quilt, her little face spelling out the word ’comfort.’
The female stroked the cub’s head, "Does it feel comfortable?"
The cub’s eyes shone, "Aw aw~"
The female and the cub were enjoying their time together when the beast skin curtain on the door was lifted, and Aunt Naima came in carrying a bowl.
Instantly, a rich aroma spread throughout the room, "Time to eat, little one."
The delicious scent captivated the cub, who propped herself up, her little face full of longing.
Aunt Naima placed the bowl with food on a table to the side, "The steamed egg is still a bit hot, let it cool before giving it to the little one to eat."