Bringing a System to the Beast World

Chapter 557 Suspicion of the Snow Moon Tribe

"Boss, how does it feel? Pretty awesome, right?"

Yuan Lang glanced at his deep eyes and said to his reckless deputy, "Not bad. You can try next time."

Teng Qian's gloating smile froze. Good grief, can't we still be friends? Boss, your hostility towards me is really too much.

Has Yue returned yet?

The three orcs shook their heads: "No, there are still three days until the time Yue mentioned. If she doesn't come back by then, we'll go find her."

Yuan Lang pursed his lips tightly; only he knew the anxiety in his heart, a constant yearning to find the moon.

His large, well-defined hands suddenly clenched into fists. He was now only one opportunity away from breaking through to the Gold-rank Beastman.

Moon, we made a promise, you were going to come back and see me become a gold-tier beastman.
"Wizard, the Snow Moon Tribe is just ahead. Shall we go straight in?"

A rough voice rang out in the forest as the orc turned his head respectfully to speak to the medicine wizard on his back.

Of the three orc warriors following behind them, Aman's expression was particularly gloomy.

He was furious at how the medicine wizard treated Wu Yue and her group, who had saved him and Rou Rou.

“Wizard, the orc warriors of the Snow Moon Tribe and Witch Moon have not left their territory. The death of Witch Niro has nothing to do with them. Your direct intrusion into the Snow Moon Tribe’s territory will surely enrage them.”

"Humph!"

The medicine shaman's calm expression turned ashen upon hearing Aman's words: "Aman, you're really eating the tribe's food while thinking about other tribes' affairs."

Even if the Snow Moon tribe is angry, what can they do?

"Do they think their tiny Snow Moon tribe dares to oppose our powerful Vine tribe?"

After saying that, he looked at Aman, whose face was pale with disappointment, and said, "You are no longer worthy of my grandson Rou Rou. Let's talk about you two getting married again when we get back to the tribe."

Ah Man's chest heaved violently, but after seeing the soothing face of the medicine wizard, she ultimately chose to remain silent.

But deep down he knew that if Rou Rou were here, she would definitely stand with him.

As they approached, the patrolling males of the Snow Moon tribe also discovered their presence.

"This is the territory of the Snow Moon Tribe. Who are you? Get out of here at once!"

Several males, holding sharp stone tools, shouted coldly.

"Go and inform your Witch Moon and a few orc warriors that the medicine shamans from the Super Tribe or the Vine Tribe have arrived, and have them come out to greet them."

The orc carrying the medicine wizard spoke arrogantly.

The patrol team leader looked at the group for a moment, gave some instructions to his team members, and then turned and ran towards the tribe.

"You all wait here. Do not approach without the orders of the shamans and orcs!"

The medicine wizard patted the orc in front of him on the shoulder: "Put me down so I can rest."

Although he didn't like Wuyue and their always troublesome tribe, he really liked the seasonings that Xueyue tribe used for roasting meat. If he could exchange more of them, even if a shaman died and he lost the great shaman's gift, he could make up for it by exchanging seasonings.

Thinking this, a long-lost kind smile appeared on his originally gloomy face.

Ah Man, standing to the side, had a bad feeling, sensing that the medicine wizard was plotting something. He frowned and lowered his head, concealing the determination in his eyes.

After receiving the message from the patrol team leader, Teng Qian quickly ran towards the edge of the territory.

Upon seeing the kind-smiling old man, he knew his identity. He took a few steps forward and bowed to the medicine shaman, saying, "I didn't know you would come, sir. I am sorry for the lateness in welcoming you. Please come with me to the tribe to have some food and fruit."

Seeing that only one orc came to greet him, the smile on the medicine wizard's face gradually disappeared. The orc warrior who had been carrying the medicine wizard on his back shouted angrily: "The lord of the medicine wizard has come to your tribe, and you only sent an orc warrior who is not even a gold-ranked one to greet him."
Where are Wuyue and the other orc warriors?

Teng Qian glanced coldly at the shouting orc warriors, then turned to the medicine shaman and explained, "Lord Wuyue took her people out early this morning to gather herbs and food. Two orc warriors went to protect her, and one orc stayed in the tribe to prepare food for you, so only I came here."

"Wu Yue went out?"

The medicine wizard frowned.

Teng Qian blinked his big, innocent eyes and said, "Well, they went out after breakfast. We don't know when they'll be back, so I came to take you to the tribe to rest."

Teng Qian had an honest and simple look on his face. Seeing this beastman, the medicine wizard's doubts dissipated somewhat.

He nodded indifferently: "Okay, let's go."

No sooner had he finished speaking than the orc who had been speaking arrogantly to Teng Qian stepped forward and bowed. Looking at the old man who was calmly lying on the orc's back, Teng Qian secretly felt disgusted.

She's almost off to serve the Beast God, yet she's still bossing me around. Wu Yue even said the Medicine Wizard was very kind, but now it seems it was all an act.

No, once Yue and the others return, I must expose this old geezer's true colors.

After the group arrived at the tribe's open space, they saw a tall orc warrior directing the fools to roast fragrant food. Several kinds of fresh fruit were also placed on the animal skin mats laid on the ground.

Not to mention the orc warriors of the Vine Tribe, even the medicine wizards clinging to the backs of their tribesmen couldn't help but swallow hard.

It's amazing that they still have fresh fruit to eat during this lean season; I wonder where the Snow Moon Tribe found it.

And
The group from the Orvine tribe felt as if a ferocious beast was inside their stomachs, constantly roaring with hunger.

"That grilled meat smelled so good."

"It's much better than the roasted meat in our tribe. The color is also nicer; it's not black."

Aman's lips twitched. Compared to the food of the Snow Moon Tribe, the food of her own tribe could hardly be called food.

The golden, palm-sized food piled up on the wooden board was steaming, and a gust of wind carried its sweet aroma to everyone's noses.

‘Hua Hua Hua~’

Ah Man seemed to hear the sound of his family members drooling, which made the beast blush.

Yingze, who was calling on his tribesmen to prepare food, saw Teng Qian return and his gaze first fell on the old man being carried on the back of the orc warrior. He quickly stepped forward, bowed, and said, "Yingze of the Snow Moon Tribe greets the esteemed shaman. The food is ready. Please come and eat with your tribesmen."

Having said that, he stepped aside to make way for the animal skin mat.

The medicine wizard's eyes lit up, and he smiled and nodded, a rare occurrence for him: "Yes, you are very good."

Having said that, he patted the orc warrior beneath him on the shoulder in a somewhat impatient manner: "What are you all standing there for? Hurry up and go over there."

(End of this chapter)