I Transmigrated Into a Novel and Became the Vicious Stepmother of Five Cute Babies

Mo Ruyue walked in and looked at the bushes. A plump hare was pierced by a stone in the eye, and it kept kicking and kicking its hind legs.

She plucked out a handful of the half-person-high grass beside her and twisted it into a rope, tied the herbs in her hand, and stood up with the hare in her hand, looking around, she had heard more than one voice just now.

The waiting time was a little longer this time, but as a top killer, the most important thing Mo Ruyue lacked was patience.

When she returned to the dirt road from the woods, three hares and a pheasant were tied to the straw rope in her hand.

It's a pity that two rabbits were scared away, but these are enough for those little radish heads.

Mo Ruyue muttered to herself, raised her head and looked at the sky. Just now, she was only focusing on the wild things, but she didn't notice that the sky was getting dark, and she saw that the sun was about to fall behind the mountain.

Carrying her prey, she quickened her pace, and saw two small figures standing at the entrance of the village from a distance.

Looking at the figure, it looks like two treasures and three treasures. Why are they still playing outside so late.

Mo Ruyue took a few more quick steps, and when she got closer, she saw that it was them.

They also saw Mo Ruyue at the same time, so they took two steps towards this side and stopped suddenly.

Why are you still playing outside? Aren't you afraid of being picked up by wolves?

As soon as Mo Ruyue opened her mouth, she saw the two children shrinking at the same time, especially Sanbao's eyes had a layer of fear.

I...we're bad...I'm afraid that my mother hasn't come back... I'm afraid that you will get lost.

Erbao also tried to get up and talk to her, and he protected Sanbao with both hands, as if he was ready to take him to escape at any time.

Mo Ruyue frowned slightly, unable to say what she felt in her heart.

In the past few days, she can also perceive the contradictory thoughts of the little guys, and she wants to get close to her, but she can't help but hide from her in fear, and her cautious look reminds her of herself when she was a child.

What are you thinking! it's already over.

Mo Ruyue shook her head to stop herself from thinking about it.

The two little guys misunderstood her actions, thinking that she was blaming herself for not staying at home, and their expressions suddenly became nervous.

As soon as Mo Ruyue raised his hand, Sanbao cried out in fright, while Erbao protected his younger brother.

Don't hit my brother, hit me if you want, I brought him out!

You didn't come to pick me up? Take something.

Mo Ruyue untied the prey from her waist. Although the cry of the children gave her a headache, she did not scold them.

Erbao turned his head hesitantly, and saw Mo Ruyue handing over a dead pheasant and stuffing a bundle of herbs into Sanbao's arms.

People who are still crying have no chicken and rabbit meat tonight.

After Mo Ruyue finished speaking, she walked ahead, seemingly ignoring the two little guys, but her footsteps were very slow. When she heard small footsteps following behind her, the corners of her lips couldn't help but twitch.

When the three returned home, smoke was already coming out of the kitchen. Four Treasures and Tangtang were squatting in the yard together, not knowing what they were playing. When they heard the footsteps and looked up, they immediately stood up and hid their hands behind them.

Mother...I...I didn't play with mud.

Four Treasures rubbed their fingers hard, but did not dare to rub them on their bodies.

No Tangtang, I didn't play.

Tangtang's articulation was not very clear, and she rubbed her fingers like her brother did, and she lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Mo Ruyue.

Sanbao took his younger brother and sister to wash their hands. Erbao took care of the chickens and rabbits. I went to the kitchen to see.

Mo Ruyue handed another hare to Erbao, while she kept walking to the kitchen.

She wouldn't spoil the children just because they were young. When she was the age of the Four Treasures, she was already struggling to survive in the killer training camp.

Dabao had already arrived, and was making a fire in the kitchen. The pot on the stove was steaming hot, and it smelled like he was cooking brown rice.

He didn't look up when he heard the footsteps, and looked at the tight little face, as if he was still angry with Mo Ruyue.

Let's eat rabbit meat tonight, and a chicken stew with mushrooms. I remember buying some fans. Where did you put them?

Mo Ruyue was looking for things as soon as she came in. I bought a lot of things today, and the kitchen looked like that.

It's all in the cabinets. Dabao replied briefly, resisting the urge to ask the next question.

You boil the pot of water again, pluck Erbao's feathers, and I'll deal with the rabbit.

Mo Ruyue left a sentence, as if not noticing that Dabao still had something to say, and went out with a sharp knife he just bought.

The hares she brought back were all eyes, and the fur on their bodies was not damaged at all. If they were completely peeled off and tanned, they could even sew small boots and gloves for the little guys.

Three rabbits are definitely not enough. Anyway, there are a lot of wild animals in this mountain. After her body recovers, even if she has one-third of her previous physical fitness, she will be able to hunt those larger prey.

The last time I was able to hunt the wild boar, it was more of luck, and the rest was due to the effect of adrenaline. If it wasn't for saving Dabao at that time, the original owner's small body would have been caught by the wild boar's fangs long ago. Picked to death a hundred times.

Mo Ruyue skillfully used a knife to peel off the skins of the three wild rabbits completely, and removed the internal organs and claws. As for the rabbit heads, they were left to prepare spicy rabbit heads.

She has handled the rabbit here, and Erbao's pheasant has just been plucked, but his technique is quite clumsy, and the chicken still has some fine fluff on the left and right.

If you can't pull it off, use fire to burn it, and deal with it quickly, I'll use it.

After Mo Ruyue finished speaking, she paused for a while, and then said, Well done, it's quite like that.

Er Bao's originally gloomy face suddenly brightened, and her eyes were staring at Mo Ruyue, making her seem to see a tail wagging behind him and turning into a windmill.

There was only one stove in the small kitchen, and rice could not be cooked. Two days ago, Mo Ruyue took the little guys to build another stove in the yard.

When it's not cold, you can cook in the yard.

Mo Ruyue first made rabbit meat with mixed vegetables. Adding a lot of vegetables to the rabbit meat can also achieve the effect of nutritional balance.

She first cut the rabbit meat into pieces, boiled it in a pot of warm water until the water boiled, and then took out the rabbit meat and dried it for later use.

Then pour the water out of the pot and boil it dry, then pour in a little more oil, add the shallots and ginger to sauté until fragrant, then add the rabbit meat and fry until fragrant, then add the butter and cook for a while.

At this time, the rice in the kitchen was ready, Mo Ruyue asked Dabao to put the rice into a newly bought bamboo basket, cover it with a layer of cotton to keep warm, and then rinse the pot for later use.

Here, she poured cold water into the pot to cover the rabbit meat, added thirteen incense, star anise salt, light soy sauce, dark soy sauce, etc., and then simmered on high heat until the pot opened and then turned to low heat.

Originally, this dish had to add dried chili, but she and a few little guys were both weak and not suitable for eating this kind of irritating food, so they gave it away.

Mo Ruyue walked into the kitchen and said to Dabao, Go and watch the heat outside, leave it to me here, and remember to call me when 20% of the soup is left.

Originally, when Dabao was ordered by her, he would always talk back, but now he is very silent, his behavior is abnormal, but he does everything well.

Mo Ruyue was busy cooking and didn't have time to be a psychological counselor, but she was just a child's awkward temperament.

Chicken stewed with mushrooms is Mo Ruyue's favorite food, and she often cooks and eats it. Now she can make it with her eyes closed, which is much faster than cooking rabbit meat with mixed vegetables.

The chicken and mushrooms were just stewed here, and Erbao ran to the door of the kitchen over there and said to Mo Ruyue, Mother, eldest brother said the soup is almost ready.

This kid actually asked Erbao to speak.

Mo Ruyue turned her head and glanced into the courtyard.

He seemed to be really hitting on her.