Bringing a System to the Beast World

Chapter 257 This Disdain Is Serious

Seeing the way they were sizing each other up, Wu Yue felt that background music should start playing here.

As for what it is...
Just because I glanced at you in the crowd, your nose hair instantly caught my eye. I pray I never see you again, and from then on, meat tastes even sweeter!
Silently, they removed the prominent blue hairs from their nostrils, looked at each other, and then ran over to the other salt crystal beasts whose hairs had been pulled. Under their terrified little eyes, they pressed the hairs that had been stuffed into their nostrils back in.

Anyway, as long as it looks like it's on your body, that's fine.

But then a scene unfolded that injured the Snow Tiger Beastmen. The Salt Crystal Beasts, who had just been looking terrified, suddenly began to tremble violently, giving off a vibe reminiscent of old-age disco.

Only after the blue fur that had been pressed down on them by the beastmen was shaken off did the salt crystal beasts breathe a sigh of relief and sit back down on the ground, continuing to gnaw on their ore.

Furthermore, the place where they ate was quite a distance away from the hairs that had been shed earlier.

Wu Yue was internally screaming with excitement!
This is definitely being rejected. It's like you're putting a hair that's been stuck in someone's nose back in. Is that polite?
The beastmen touched their noses somewhat awkwardly and chuckled at Wu Yue.

His simple-minded appearance left her speechless: "You don't need to worry, meat cured with salt will only taste very salty, it won't have a rotten taste."

The beastmen nodded solemnly, but their eyes held a hint of pity as they looked at Wu Yue.

The little female's tribe used to be too small, so there wasn't enough extra meat to store for the winter. That's probably why she didn't know what meat that had been stored for too long tasted like.

Wu Yue, of course, didn't notice the orcs' conflicted little looks. At this moment, she was also a little nervous, wondering if the pickling of the meat had been successful, and what if it had gone bad?
Her eyes lit up. How could it possibly smell bad?

If it really smelled bad, these orc warriors with their keen sense of smell would have smelled it long ago.

The beasts followed Wu Yue toward the corner where the cured meat was stored, but the closer they got to the corner, the more surprised they became.

When the neatly hung row of cured meats came into view, the orc warriors, like members of a small tribe seeing so much meat for the first time, swarmed over. They craned their necks, sniffing the cured meats incessantly.

"It really has no taste!"

"Beast God, this meat has been stored for a very, very long time, yet it hasn't spoiled at all, and there's not a trace of stench!"

The commotion finally caught the attention of the remaining orc warriors.

They marched towards them menacingly, intending to teach these disobedient, howling orc warriors a lesson.

But when they saw that row of cured meats that they had long forgotten about, their eyes widened.

"Is this the meat we marinated earlier?"

After saying that, just like the orc warriors before him, he leaned forward and sniffed it hard.

The next moment, the familiar scene unfolded once again, with screams and eye-watering celebratory dances making Wu Yue's lips twitch violently.

Is marinating meat really something to celebrate with an eye-watering dance and screams that are about to pierce her eardrums?
It wasn't until much later, when Yuan Lang returned from his patrol and kicked each of the beastmen, that they covered their mouths, squatted on the ground, and let out suppressed snickers.

Too lazy to pay attention to the orc warriors who had sniffed the cured meat countless times, Wu Yue and Yuan Lang simply picked up a piece of cured meat with more animal meat and went elsewhere.

(End of this chapter)