Bringing a System to the Beast World

Chapter 225 The Little Female's Suspicion

The rejected beastmen all looked at Yuan Lang with eyes that seemed to say, "You're a scheming bitch."

No wonder this guy ignored the big prey today and instead went to all that trouble to catch a two-legged beast. It turns out he found out what the little females like. How cunning!

Ignoring the envious and jealous looks around him, Yuan Lang led Wu Yue to his barbecue grill.

Looking at the stove with only a pot of boiling water, Wu Yue looked at him with some confusion: "Where's the food?"

Yuan Lang chuckled and squatted down, pulling two clods of dirt from the stove: "Here they are."

Wu Yue was shocked. Could this be the legendary beggar's chicken?
Her bright eyes narrowed slightly, and a faint smile played on her lips: "Aren't these just two clods of dirt?"

Having spent many years navigating the political landscape and eventually rising to the position of General of the State, Yuan Lang could easily see the suspicion in the young woman's eyes. He chuckled and said, "We learned this from a tribe very close to the sea when we went out to exchange salt."

Their tribe was too small to afford salt, so they wrapped their prey in mud soaked in seawater and roasted it, which imparted a salty flavor.

He secretly cheered for his own cleverness; what a clever little devil he was.

Wu Yue was taken aback by his words, her thoughts immediately drawn to the coastal tribes he mentioned: "Do tribes living by the sea also lack salt?"

Yuan Lang smiled and glanced at her: "Because of the existence of salt, the competition between coastal tribes is very fierce."

The idea of ​​several tribes helping each other like we do simply doesn't exist.

Fights frequently broke out there, over hunting grounds and the salt-producing seashore.

Upon hearing this, Wu Yue felt fortunate. It seemed that the Beast God of this world was still kind to her and had not sent her to that chaotic seaside.

Just as she was lost in thought, an incredibly tempting aroma wafted into her nostrils, and Wu Yue felt her mouth water instantly. "It smells so good!" she exclaimed. She looked at Yuan Lang with surprise. "I never expected you could make such delicious food."

The orc raised an eyebrow with a hint of smugness: "Of course, I've been studying for a long time."

Because of the terrible cooking skills of his two lieutenants, who had practically never touched excrement, he, a general of the nation, had no choice but to learn how to grill meat himself in order to avoid starving to death or dying from poisoning by some unknown food.

He tore off a plump, tender thigh and handed it to Wu Yue: "Want to try some?"

Wu Yue chuckled and reached out to take it, then without any hesitation, took a big bite.

The meat in her mouth was smooth and easy to chew, with a hint of sweetness and the aroma of fruit. It was so delicious that her eyes narrowed.

"I could smell the aroma of this beast-luring creature from afar. I never expected that the little female was not only so good at healing injuries, but also made such delicious food."

An unfamiliar, aged voice came from the side. Wu Yue turned her head while gnawing on meat and saw it was the shaman and chieftain of the Black Wolf tribe.

Although the Black Wolf Witch's gaze was intense as he looked at the food in Wu Yue's hand, he remained relatively calm.

The Black Wolf Clan Chief next to him was completely different; his saliva almost soaked the animal skin around his waist.

The lust in his eyes was almost like two small hooks, as if he wished he could snatch away the remaining prey from Yuan Lang's hands.

Wu Yue quickly finished gnawing on the thigh in her hand, and Yuan Lang very cooperatively tore off the other thigh and handed it to her.

Then he looked at the two beasts with enthusiasm: "Haven't the shaman and the chieftain eaten yet? Why don't you eat together!"

(End of this chapter)