The evil female is weak and the males of the whole continent are out of control and fall.

Chapter 133 Don’t take advantage of the bastard
Bai Wanwan hugged his arm and chatted with him, "I thought all the males in the Golden Lion Tribe were as tall, mighty, and handsome as you! But it turns out they're just ordinary. I might as well go home and see you."

Although her words were meant to appease the jealous queen, she was not exaggerating.

The males of the Golden Lion Tribe did look more imposing than those of the Black Dog Tribe, but they were no match for her two beastly husbands.

If placed in human society, Xin Feng and Zhu Xiu would both be outstanding individuals picked from thousands of people.

In terms of appearance, figure and talent, he is comparable to a hexagonal warrior in every aspect.

So after just two glances, Bai Wanwan lost interest and lowered her head, either talking to her beastly husband or chatting with Shihua beside her.

Zhuo Ling was a little disappointed at first because Jin Yi didn't come.

But when she saw the females around her looking at her with envy and whispering about her, her vanity was satisfied and she no longer felt sad about Jin Yi not coming.

Turning around, she saw Bai Wanwan standing in the first row. She was chatting and laughing with her beastly husband, and there was no envy or jealousy in her eyes like other females. She didn't even look at the exquisite items that the golden lion male gave her.

"Wanwan..."

Bai Wanwan was talking excitedly with Shi Hua. When she heard Zhuo Ling's voice, she turned around to look.

Zhuo Ling dressed up specially today, with her long, slightly curly hair draped behind her and a wreath-like hair accessory on her head.

Although the workmanship is rough, it is a rare piece of jewelry in the animal world.

Ordinary females don’t even have one of these things, and most of them have disheveled hair.

Bai Wanwan didn't dress up today. She just got up and joined in the fun. Her hair was down and she looked as plain as could be from head to toe.

But she was born with natural beauty, with skin as white as jade. Standing among the orcs, she was like a sparkling pearl, attracting the attention of all the orcs at once.

Zhuo Ling had already walked in front of Bai Wanwan. Not seeing any envy in her eyes, she felt a little disappointed. "When did you come? I didn't see you just now."

"I just arrived."

The last incident with Jinghua made her realize that the female in front of her was a very scheming and resourceful woman.

The next moment, her hand was grabbed by Zhuo Ling.

"Wanwan, Jin Yi has sent me many good things. You are my best friend, so I want to give you a dress."

Giving her a skirt was such a good thing, so Bai Wanwan naturally let her pull her forward.

Under the envious gazes of the females of the Black Dog Tribe, Zhuo Ling opened an animal hide bag, picked out a fine linen skirt from it, and handed it to Bai Wanwan, "Wanwan, this is for you."

After that, he took out another one and handed it to Shihua, "Shihua, this one is for you."

Shihua was startled and raised her hand to refuse.

Bai Wanwan helped her take it directly, "Zhuo Ling is beautiful and kind. We should not let her down. If you don't accept it, Zhuo Ling will be sad, right? Zhuo Ling."

Zhuo Ling showed a gentle smile on her face, "Yes, Shihua, you can accept it."

Shihua then awkwardly took the clothes.

Bai Wanwan looked down at the skirt in her hand. It was still a bit rough, not as exquisite and beautiful as the one exchanged by the system.

But it has one biggest advantage, which is that it doesn’t cost any points!

Now I am accumulating points and want to split every point into two.

What a nice dress someone gave her! It didn't cost her any points.

If pie falls from the sky, how can one bite of it be enough?
Bai Wanwan's eyes rolled, and she immediately began to praise with a smile: "Zhuo Ling, you are so beautiful. The Golden Lion Young Chief really has good taste, but you deserve it! Look, this one is beautiful, and this one is also beautiful, so beautiful..."

Zhuo Ling originally just wanted her and other females to envy her, but deep down she was reluctant to give away any skirt. Bai Wanwan, however, had already squatted on the ground and started picking up the skirts. "Zhuo Ling, this one is too plain and doesn't suit your temperament. This one is also the same. Let me help you wear these ugly ones."

Zhuo Ling's forehead veins throbbed as he watched her holding three or four in her hands.

With so many females watching around, Zhuo Ling couldn't keep the smile on his face.

"If you... like it, take it."

Bai Wanwan smiled even brighter, "Zhuo Ling, you're so nice. You're indeed my best friend. Can I pick two more?"

There were probably dozens of skirts sent by the Golden Lion Tribe. Since Zhuo Ling wanted to pretend to be generous, it would be a fool not to take advantage of the opportunity.

In the end, Bai Wanwan picked four and picked two for Shihua.

Zhuo Ling's heart was bleeding, but the words had already been spoken and there was no way to take them back.

To prevent Bai Wanwan from continuing to plot against other things, she immediately said to her husband, "Tushan, the things here are blocking the road. Take them back home."

After Tushan agreed, he took the males of the Golden Lion Tribe, picked up their things, and headed towards their home.

Bai Wanwan saw that she reacted so quickly and felt a little sorry that she didn't get more good stuff. She could only watch helplessly as they took all the things away.

Zhuo Ling forced a smile, "Wanwan, I have to go back. I'll come play with you when I'm free."

Bai Wanwan smiled and waved, "Go, go..."

When Zhuo Ling turned around and left, Shi Hua was holding two new clothes, feeling a little overwhelmed, "Sister, these clothes..."

"Here, it would be a waste if you don't wear it."

This linen skirt is definitely more comfortable than a fur skirt.

Shihua still couldn't understand why Zhuo Ling gave them so many clothes as soon as Sister Wanwan asked for it, even though Zhuo Ling clearly looked reluctant.

Zhu Xiu walked over to Bai Wanwan, stared at the skirt in her hand and asked, "Do you like it?"

I thought that females all like skirts and those rare things, so I have to go to the large tribe as soon as possible to buy Wanwan some things she likes.

Bai Wanwan came close to him and whispered, "I don't like it. This skirt has no patterns and is too gray."

Bai Wanwan knew that Zhuo Ling must have something better, but she couldn't get it.

Zhu Xiu was a little surprised, "If you don't like it, you want four?"

Bai Wanwan raised her chin, her smile brimming with wit. "It's free, why wouldn't I want it? Other females have to go to larger tribes and trade for it! I just need to talk, and even if it doesn't look good, I can still wear it."

Zhu Xiu nodded and said, "When we go to a large tribe later, I'll change you into a dress you like."

Bai Wanwan hugged his arm and said, "Okay, I'll give you this opportunity. Give me more clothes to change into. I want to wear different clothes every day."

On the other side, Zhuo Ling quickly walked back to the stone house, thanked the males of the Golden Lion Tribe, and invited them to stay and eat meat.

"Tushan, go and move all the prey out."

After Zhuo Ling gave instructions to her beast husband, she turned to the golden lion male who was leading the team.

"Everyone has worked hard. You can stay in the Black Dog Tribe for a few days and rest well before leaving."

At this point, she couldn't help but ask, "I want to ask... why didn't your young patriarch come?"

(End of this chapter)