Cang family members: "..." Damn it! I still can't keep my shoes!

But now that things have come to this, they can only admit it.

So, all the tools are available.

The Cang family's work of decorating and drying dada has officially begun.

It tastes great!

The Cang family members were vomiting and playing with their daddy in disgust. The taste was really incredible.

The Vole King watched excitedly, giving instructions as he watched.

The phoenixes naturally retreated to a safe distance to avoid being stifled by the stench.

After working on the cake for who knows how long, the Cang family finally spread out all the poop and let it bask in the sun.

Then, they were so tired that they sat down on the sand.

Just next to the dumpling pile.

They have been so smoked that they are almost immune and can't even smell the stench.

There was no way, there was a stinky smell everywhere on their bodies, and they obviously couldn't tell whether it was the daddy that stinked or them.

All in all, they all stink.

"Brother, if it smells so bad here, won't those fire ants be affected by the smoke and come to cause trouble for us?" After resting for a while, the Cang family calmed down and began to ask questions.

"No, those fire ants have moved away a long time ago. Hehe, they are not that stupid to stay here and smell the smell!" the Vole King said matter-of-factly.

Cang family member: "..." So, they are the only ones stupid?

"Brother, it turns out you also know the smell!" They were already numb and asked quietly after taking a deep breath.

"I know, what's wrong with the stink? That's a good friend of our grower. Moreover, these poops are smelly because they were brought to me before they were fully fermented. They are still freshly baked. Can they not stink? Wait a little longer.

Since they have completely fermented, they won't be so smelly anymore, don't worry." The Vole King assured with a serious look.

The Cang family looked unbelieving.

In their impression, why do they feel that the taste should be better after fermentation?

So, this mouse was completely fooling them, right?

Ah!

They're not three-year-olds, so they're not that easy to deceive, okay?

"Brother, your conscience doesn't hurt when you say this?" Then, the Cang family couldn't help complaining.

"It doesn't hurt." The Field Mouse King was very calm.

Cang family: "..."

never mind.

The words are not speculative.

The Field Mouse King finally felt that his ears were at peace.

Otherwise, these humans are a bit noisy.

But once his ears were quiet, the Field Mouse King actually fell asleep beautifully.

Cang family: "..."Talent!

It smells so bad, but I can still sleep!

At dusk, the field mouse king woke up.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw that the Cang family was listless, their eyes were staring into the distance without knowing what they were thinking.

Involuntarily, he asked, "Didn't you guys sleep for a while? You don't need to stare at it all day now. Turning the poop once every two or three days is enough."

The Cang family remained silent.

But my heart was pounding like a thunderbolt.

Damn it!

Do you still have to turn these cakes for two or three days?

"How many days do I need to stay in the sun?" Gritting his teeth, someone from the Cang family finally asked.

"It will take at least ten days. During this period, you have to turn it three or five times so that the poop can fully absorb the essence of the sun and the moon. In this way, the fat produced will be of the highest quality." When the Vole King mentioned his expertise, he was really eloquent.

Continuously.

"So, we have to stay here for at least ten days?" The Cang family heard this and confirmed with a dark face.
Chapter completed!