Chapter 844 - Untitled (2/2)

She was just wondering where to begin when the cries of the cubs rang from upstairs. At first, she had thought that those were from her own cubs and was about to lecture them, but she very quickly realized that the voice belonged to someone younger than her own leopard cubs.

“Who is it?”

Bai Qingqing walked in the direction of the sound.

Howwl—

Very quickly, several little tigers with fluffy fur walked out from one room. Immediately after, several wolf pups who bore a great resemblance to puppies emerged from another room.

Bai Qingqing held a hand to her forehead and continued waiting. Just as she expected, shortly after several litters of young beastmen came running out.

They were indeed having a party!

Roar!

Several excited roars of leopards rang from outside. Right away, Bai Qingqing could tell that those were her leopard cubs. She turned around and, facing outside, glared at them fiercely.

Roar roar!

The leopard cubs let out several loud roars. After that, the leopard cubs sprinted downwards all at once. From time to time the leopard cubs would bump into Bai Qingqing’s legs, making her stagger.

A pair of forceful arms grabbed hold of her, and from behind came Curtis’s voice.

“Go down and rest. I’ll tidy up the place. Do you want to eat something first?”

As he spoke, Bai Qingqing’s stomach let out a growl.

She didn’t eat well yesterday, leading to insufficient breast milk. After a moment’s hesitation, Bai Qingqing said, “It’s okay, I can just cook. I’ll be fine by myself.”

Curtis cast her a doubtful look. The latter said with a smile, “Before becoming mates with you guys I frequently cooked for myself too. It’s fine, don’t worry.”

She was an expert at cooking instant noodles.

Curtis said gently, “Just call me if you need help.”

“Mm.” Bai Qingqing nodded, but she wasn’t planning to ask him for help. At the very least, she didn’t have a fear of fire.

She went into the kitchen to take a look. The stove modified by Winston resembled the ones seen in farming villages in the modern era. Standing in the kitchen, Bai Qingqing surveyed her surroundings.

The ingredients at home were ready-made; there were dry wheat noodles, as well as dry starch noodles.