Bringing a System to the Beast World

Chapter 152 Unexplained Emotions Are Brewing
The orc was instantly dumbfounded: "Little witch, this shouldn't be considered a witch's curse, right?"

Little witch?
"What kind of divine title is this?" Wu Yue shook her head with amusement. "Don't worry, it's just a joke among family members."

The little female was as cute and mischievous as ever, even saying that they were all family.

The beastmen all started laughing foolishly again.

It was as if I could see a circle of large golden retrievers standing in front of me, each one adorably goofy.

One of them is a bit dark, huh?
After seeing the black "dog" clearly, Wu Yue's face darkened.

The two beastmen beside the dark-skinned orc chuckled and touched their noses when they saw her looking over: "We thought it would be good to help him up and let him participate in such a happy occasion."

So, you two idiots, what kind of deep-seated hatred do you have for this orc?

"Quickly put him in the grass nest. His injuries are so severe that he cannot be moved casually."

Wu Yue said helplessly.

The two orcs seemed to only then realize that the orc was seriously injured, and hurriedly tried to help him lie down in the grass.

Just then, a faint, intermittent buzzing sound rang out in the exceptionally quiet cave, reaching everyone's ears.

“Witch.”

The voice was so weak that the beastmen unconsciously held their breath.

The wounded orc's eyes were still closed, not because he didn't want to open them, but because his eyelids, burned by the ferocious beast's skill, had stuck together.

The two "witch" characters were able to make a sound because he forcefully broke free of his lips, which were stuck together with flesh and blood. At that moment, blood was flowing down his dark lips.

The cave suddenly fell silent. Wu Yue felt a soreness and swelling in her chest, and her eyes couldn't help but burn.

In her mind, improving her strength was to help her survive better in this world where even food had to be obtained through desperate struggles.

But at this moment, something seemed to be fermenting in my heart, and an inexplicable emotion was accumulating within me.

Wu Yue composed herself, and with a calm expression, she bent down and leaned close to the orc's ear: "Get well soon so I can brew you some witchcraft medicine." The orc made a wheezing sound in its throat, as if in response to her.

Wu Yue straightened up, her eyes stinging: "Put him down quickly."

After saying that, she turned and went out, took a clean leaf and rolled it into a funnel shape.

Kneeling beside the orc, she slowly inserted the needle into the gap of his open mouth: "Feed him the medicine."

Upon hearing this, Yuan Lang, who had just entered the cave, raised an eyebrow and went straight to the stone platform. He then knelt down on the other side of the grass nest, holding the stone pot.

He held in his hand a simple spoon carved from wood.

The two worked together, spooning all the medicinal liquid in the stone pot to the orc.

"After drinking the herbal water, his body temperature will gradually decrease."

She carefully removed the leaf from the orc's mouth, without spilling a drop onto her skin.

Perhaps because he had been squatting for too long, he staggered a little when he stood up.

A large hand reached out from beside her and firmly supported her arm: "Be careful."

The orc was bare-chested, while Wu Yue was only wearing a tank top. Their hands and arms were pressed together, and the orc's palms were burning hot.

Wu Yue's body trembled slightly, and she smiled at Yuan Lang: "Thank you."

After saying that, he grabbed the orc's arm and started moving his sore and numb legs.

After a moment, he stood up straight and said, "All done."

Seeing her like this, the orc chuckled and slowly released his arm.

(End of this chapter)