Bringing a System to the Beast World

Chapter 396 is embarrassing
Qingcao darted into Wuyue's room, waving a small, smooth wooden board in her hand: "Yue, look what I brought."

Upon hearing her voice, Wu Yue turned around with delight.

"What the hell! What are you doing with that plank?"

She couldn't believe her eyes.

Seeing her little friend staring in horror at the wooden plank in her hand, Qingcao felt a surge of pride. Even the Moon Tribe probably didn't have such well-polished wooden planks.

After saying that, he generously handed the item in his hand to Wu Yue: "We use this when we bleed."

Looking at the wooden board in front of her, Wu Yue wiped her face: "How do you use this?"

Qingcao chuckled and glanced at her legs: "If the blood flows down, just use this plank to hang it up. You don't know, I begged my mother for a long time before she agreed to grind it for me."

Hang it up with a wooden board!
These words echoed in Wu Yue's mind like a spell.

Her face turned pale as she stared at the wooden plank in front of her, which was at least an arm's length long, feeling that her moral standards had been lowered once again.

"What if we go out?"

Her eyes held a hint of expectation, hoping to hear some different answer from the grass.

But reality was destined to disappoint her. Qingcao gave Wuyue a lewd look and then chuckled: "Yue, don't be shy. You've been an adult for so long and you're only bleeding now. That means you can have babies now, and many males will be pursuing you."

Furthermore, we won't go out to collect resources when we're bleeding, as the smell of blood on our bodies will attract wild animals and bring danger to everyone.

When people are active in the tribe, they usually carry this wooden board with them; if they bleed, they can just scrape it off.

Wu Yue: "."

She couldn't help but picture herself laughing and joking with the tribespeople while scraping blood with her legs spread wide.

Her little face twitched instantly.

"Yue, are you alright?"

Wu Yue sighed deeply: "I'm a little tired from bleeding. I want to sleep for a while. Thank you for the wooden board. I'll return it to you when I'm done."

Qingcao waved her hand generously: "No need to return it to me. I've already had Tengkun polish several for me. I'll give this one to you."

After saying that, he patted his friend on the shoulder and asked, "What kind of fruit do you want to eat today?"

Today is our gathering day. We'll be passing by that small hill ahead, and I'll bring back some fruit for you.

He then said goodbye to Wu Yue and left.

Wu Yue wiped her face: "System, the system shop."

The familiar panel, the familiar prices, only the discount for spending a certain amount is gone.

"Tongzi, can you lower the price?"

Feeling utterly dejected, Wu Yue prepared to humbly request the system to reduce the number of points charged.

"Host, the discount from last time is over. If you don't buy now, the price might go up next time."

After saying that, he pointed to his fingers somewhat embarrassedly: "And this price cannot be changed arbitrarily unless it's a special offer or a discount for spending a certain amount."

In the end, Wu Yue still reluctantly bought a few small bread rolls.

Yuan Lang, who was boiling water, heard a sound coming from Wu Yue's room door. He turned around and came out carrying some clothes of Wu Yue.

"Do you want to wash up?"

Wu Yue awkwardly crossed her legs: "I'm just going to the toilet."

Having said that, without even looking at the orc's expression, he took those awkward little steps, turned around, and disappeared around the corner of the house.

Yuan Lang pursed his lips, took out the large wooden tub that Wu Yue used for washing, and filled it with hot water at a suitable temperature.

Wu Yue felt incredibly happy after changing into the mini bread; she felt like she was walking on air.

"Host, stop showing off. Your legs are covered in blood, which doesn't look very good. You should go take a shower."

Looking at its host, who seemed like the second fool of a landlord, the system wished it could bang its head against the ground.

Upon hearing this, Wu Yue looked down at the undeniable bloodstains on her slender legs.

So, she was just walking around in Yuan Lang's sight with those two bloody legs swinging back and forth, looking completely calm?

Her toenails were curled up, as if she wanted to dig out a villa right then and there.

Yuan Lang turned around when he heard footsteps, only to see the little female, who had just been in a good mood, now walking over listlessly.

He quickly stood up: "The hot water is ready, you..."

Just as I was about to suggest that she take a shower, the little female, who had been hanging her head, was now quickly making her way to the bathroom.

"I'm going to take a shower first. Yuan Lang, you can go inside first."

Let's not even talk about the embarrassment of Wu Yue having her period scraped by the wooden board.

At this moment, the witch of the Rock Salt Tribe looked calmly at the beastmen fighting in the huge open space in front of her.

After the elimination rounds a few days ago, the battle between orc warriors has finally begun today.

Looking at the two orc warriors standing opposite each other in the open space ahead, the witch remained calm, with a slight smile on her lips.

The tribespeople around her still looked at her with the same awe, because her leg had been healed by the shaman of the super tribe a few days earlier.

She even turned out to be a lucky break by becoming a disciple of one of the sorcerers.

"The priestess must be the one favored by the Beast God. Not only is she talented in witchcraft, but she has also gained the favor of a super tribe."

"I'm afraid it will be difficult to see the priestess again in the future. None of the tribe members who went to the super tribe have returned."

"So, does this mean that the position of shaman in our tribe will be re-selected from among the remaining shaman disciples?"

"Yes, I thought the next priestess would be the priestess."

The whispers of the surrounding tribespeople inevitably reached the witch's ears, and her smile grew even more gentle.

The feeling of being admired and worshipped by everyone is wonderful.

If the shaman hadn't said that going to these large tribes would provide better cultivation methods and extend her lifespan, she wouldn't have given up being a respected shaman in the Rock Salt Tribe and gone to a super tribe to become a lowly shaman with little status.

"My lady, I never expected that you would be chosen by a super tribe. I thought you would be the future shaman of the Rock Salt Tribe."

The male who spoke was also one of the shaman disciples of the rock salt tribe, and was once highly regarded by the shaman.

The thought that he had once been revered by his tribe like a witch instantly darkened the man's eyes.

Everything was changed by the woman in front of him; because of her arrival, everything he had before was gone.

They could only hide in their caves like a rat-like beast that couldn't see the light of day.

Because every time he emerged from the cave, he was greeted by the sympathetic yet meaningful gazes of the surrounding tribesmen.

He sat down directly next to the priestess: "What a pity."

The witch is gone. Among the shaman disciples of the Rock Salt Tribe, he is the most talented in cultivation. From now on, the position of shaman of this tribe will be his.

Thinking this, the gloom in the male's eyes dissipated considerably, and a faint smile appeared in his gaze as he looked at the shrine maiden.

The witch tightened her grip on her knees, then, as if remembering something, turned to look at him with a smile: "Although your talent for cultivation is not as good as mine, I have now been chosen by a super tribe. I only hope that you can cultivate well in the future and not disappoint the witch."

Male: "." He originally came here to show off, but for some reason, his chest hurts now.

The smile on the male's face eventually faded: "Then I hope that the priestess will learn better cultivation methods in the super tribe."

The male scoffed as he looked at the shrine maiden before him, who still had gentle eyes and a gentle smile.

This woman, who seems all smiles on the surface but is actually a bastard inside, is someone the tribe members don't know if they're blind, that they actually like her so much.

As the male returned to his seat, a cold glint finally appeared in the witch's eyes.

"Witch, have some fruit."

The orc warrior who had been standing beside her suddenly offered the witch two bright red fruits.

The orc had already overheard their conversation; to him, only the witch was of utmost importance.

Because he had been with the shrine maiden for a long time, he could guess her general intentions from her every move, even from a frown.

"My lady, you have been chosen by the super tribe. Remember the witch's words."

The witch's anger was suddenly calmed by the orc warrior's words.

He let out a heavy sigh: "You're absolutely right."

The witch looked up at the orc warrior who had always been by her side: "Would you like to come with me to the Super Horde?"

The orc warrior's body trembled: "Witch, what did you say!"

The female before him was looking up at him, her usually smiling eyes now filled with seriousness, as if she were waiting for his answer.

He felt a dryness in his throat, pursed his lips, and spoke with an unprecedentedly hoarse voice: "Of course I want to go, but my strength is not enough to be noticed by the super tribes."

At this point, the orc warrior lowered his head in disappointment.

If you knew, if you knew
"Witch, aren't the orc warriors beside you going up?"

The male who had just come to provoke Wu Yue looked at the shrine maiden not far away and couldn't help but speak up.

The priestess turned to look at him: "You should take good care of yourself, disciple of the priestess."

She's no longer on the same level as these lowly sorcerer disciples. I wonder what Yuan Lang's reaction will be when she returns stronger.

"Is the orc warrior behind the witch your partner?"

The brown-haired orc sitting above had already heard the words of the rock salt tribe witch and the orc warrior behind her. His eyes swirled with a dark look as he asked a question.

The witch was a little flustered by being called out, but after glancing at the orc warrior behind her whose eyes held both expectation and shyness, she decisively shook her head: "I don't have a partner yet. This is just my guardian orc."

Just guardian orcs
Upon hearing this, the orc warrior who had been standing behind her in a protective stance turned pale with shock.

Upon seeing this, the brown-haired orc's gloom gradually dissipated, and he burst into laughter: "I never expected that a female like a witch would have no males."

After saying that, he actually beckoned to the priestess: "This first round of fighting is too boring. Why don't you come up and tell me what the Crimson Flame Plains are like?"

The shrine maiden lowered her head shyly.

His lowered eyes were filled with ecstasy, and the curve of his lips became even sweeter.

"I am just a minor witch, how could I possibly sit with the envoy and the great wizards?"

She lowered her head, looking somewhat sad.

The brown-haired orc laughed loudly as he stood up and actually came to the witch's side himself.

"Let's go, priestess. None of the great wizards came today. I'm sitting there all alone, and there's no one to talk to."

The priestess looked somewhat embarrassed at the rock salt shaman seated at the head of the table: "Shaman~"

The rock salt shaman glanced at the brown-haired orc and then laughed, "Then you should go. We can't let our esteemed envoy sit there alone."

The priestess smiled and stood up, saying, "We apologize for disturbing you, Your Excellency."

The brown-haired orc looked at the witch who had stood up, his eyes filled with a burning smile.

The two returned to where the envoy had been seated and pushed the fruit and food beside them in front of the priestess: "I heard that the priestess was injured because she went to attend the trade fair in the small territory?"

Upon hearing this, the priestess's eyes surged with intense emotions, turning gloomy and cold.

But the next second, her eyes were filled with longing and anticipation: "Yes, although I was injured, what I saw in the polar forest was truly amazing. Anyone who didn't know better would think that the Snow Tiger tribe that held the trade fair was protected by the Beast God."

After she finished speaking, she sighed deeply: "I wonder when our tribe will be able to live like the tribes in the polar forest, with tall and sturdy stone houses, where every member of the tribe has one, and even the slaves live in stone houses."

So many stone houses?

Even slaves lived there?
The brown-haired orc, who had been lounging lazily, suddenly straightened up: "A lot? The witch must have misread it."

The witch pouted, her large eyes looking accusingly at the brown-haired orc: "You don't believe what I'm saying?"

Brown-haired orc: "."

Although the super tribes also lived in stone houses and were proud of it, it was impossible for everyone to live there, let alone slaves.

Therefore, he looked down on the stone houses that the witch said slaves could live in, as they were naturally incomparable to theirs.

The witch took out a string of beads from her bosom: "These beautiful beads were made from the stones used by the Snow Tiger tribe to build their stone houses."

It's so neat and beautiful. I always think, "I wish I could live in a house like that."

Her eyes were full of hope, as if she adored the stone house she had described.

"Then why don't you ask them how they built it?"

The witch smiled bitterly: "The Snow Tiger Tribe sent orc warriors to intercept me on the road because I had asked about the construction method of this kind of house. That's when I got my injuries."

"You were injured like this just for asking a question! How dare the Snow Tiger Tribe attack a shaman?"

The brown-haired orc's eyes were filled with coldness.

The witch lowered her eyes, looking very downcast and sad: "Yes, the Snow Tiger tribe attaches great importance to their method of building stone houses."

I was injured in the leg just from asking a question, so I stopped asking. If it weren't for the fact that they had crystals that could level up orc warriors.”

As if realizing she had said something she shouldn't have, her face paled, and she glanced at the brown-haired orc with some fear before quickly covering her mouth.

But she was so close to the brown-haired orc, how could he not have heard her?

The phrase 'level up the orc warrior' was thus deeply etched into the brown-haired orc's mind.

Looking at the female beside him who was covering her mouth with her hands, the brown-haired orc slave suppressed the burning desire in his heart.

"Orc warriors leveling up? Could it be that the tribes in this polar forest have some special potion?"

Leveling up as an orc is inherently dangerous, as is the case with any tribe, even powerful super-tribes.

But the witch's expression just now told him that what could level up the orc warrior was definitely very important.

The witch glanced somewhat flusteredly at the rock salt shaman and the chieftain not far behind her: "You must have misheard me. I'm a shaman, how would I know anything about orc warrior leveling up?"

That being said, her constantly shifting eyes said it all.

An indescribable excitement crept onto the brown-haired orc's lips. If only he could obtain that tribe's upgrade potion.
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