Bringing a System to the Beast World

Chapter 117 Getting Busy
With a lewd smile, Qingcao said, "Let me tell you, my mother went to the chieftain's cave for a meeting today."

The chieftain said that all minors will participate in our tribe's sacrificial ceremony this year, and we will all receive the shaman's blessing.

Wu Yue, still looking confused, simply said, "Oh."

Green Grass said with exasperation, "What kind of expression is that? Do you know that every time our tribe has a sacrificial ceremony, orcs from other tribes come to participate? And then... hehehehe."

Such malicious laughter completely jolted Wu Yue out of her daze: "What do you want to do?"

Qingcao coughed twice: "What do you mean by 'want to do something'? If a handsome male orc comes, we can choose the one we like to be with."

Wu Yue looked shocked: "Aren't we Snow Tiger Beastmen? How can we be with beastmen from other tribes?"

Isn't this hybridization?

Qingcao looked at her with pity: "Yue, your tribe used to be so weak that you didn't even know such things. As long as a female gets the blessing of a shaman after becoming pregnant, the offspring will be Snow Tiger Beastmen."

Wu Yue exclaimed in surprise, "Wow, my witch is amazing!"

She suddenly felt a sense of dread about becoming a witch; why did the witches here have to manage everything?

She has to manage sacrificial rites, treat illnesses, and now she also has to do ultrasounds on the side. She just wants to know, what else can't a witch do?
"With great power comes great responsibility. This principle applies everywhere, and I believe the host understands it, right?"

After realizing that its dog host wanted to quit, the system that had said it needed to rest quickly got back to work.

Having a lazy and unambitious host makes life incredibly difficult.

In preparation for the Snow Tiger Tribe's most important sacrificial ceremony, the entire tribe was busy, with even the gathering that had been done every few days becoming a daily occurrence. With such a rare abundance of food, the tribespeople visibly gained weight.

Even the little cubs are round and chubby. Occasionally, you'll see a group of chubby little balls chasing and playing. If they run too fast, they'll trip over their own chubby legs.

It rolled around a few times, bumped into another little friend, shook its slightly dizzy head, wiggled its chubby little bottom, and continued to trot along behind its friend, running around with a whimper.

Beneath the fur blown by the wind, you could see a round little belly; it was no longer the skinny little thing we'd seen before.

Occasionally, the little creatures would pounce on the orcs' feet, and the orcs would gently brush them aside, their movements so light it was as if they were playing with them.

Having experienced the feeling of swinging on a swing, the little guys' dark eyes lit up, and they howled and surrounded the beastmen, waiting to be kicked away.
Such parent-child activities are now a rare sight.

"Yue, come quickly and help!"

Grandma Flower Tree's deafening call echoed across the open space. Wu Yue withdrew her gaze from the little cub and hurried over.

The females in the gathering team were using the method she had taught them to tidy up the tangled wild vegetables with dry grass and tie them neatly together.

Grandma Flower Tree's gathering team is now the most sought-after team in the tribe. They not only have rattan bags that can hold a lot of things, but also beautiful and practical rattan baskets.

Other gathering teams would need to exchange food for it.

The wild vegetables were neatly arranged in wicker baskets. Hua Shu and several females each carried a basket on their backs, and Wu Yue also stepped forward to help.

(End of this chapter)