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Chapter 183 The Whole Family is Beautiful

Fu Ying rubbed her temples, hugged the soft little dumpling, and said gently, "How about your mother gives you a bath?"

Tuanzi blinked her long, beautiful eyes, her little face scrunched up in a frown, looking somewhat troubled. Finally, she nodded reluctantly, her childish voice filled with unease: "Then, then Mother, you'd better hurry up."

As soon as she entered the water, the little girl clung to the edge of the wooden tub like a frightened little animal, her pointed ears looking as if her fur had stood on end.

Fu Ying found it somewhat amusing, gently combing her silver hair with her fingertips. Perhaps furry beastmen don't like water?

She took out baby bath wash and washed Tuanzi clean, making her smell sweet. Then she took the listless little girl out, dried her with a towel, and dressed her in a beautiful high-waisted ruqun (a type of traditional Chinese dress). Her silver hair was also tied into two little buns.

Little females all love beauty, and Tuanzi perked up immediately when she saw the pretty dress she was wearing.

She kept twirling around, her skirt billowing like a blooming flower bud, chattering, "Mother, so pretty! Tuanzi is so pretty! Tuanzi wants to show Father! Let's go now!"

Fu Ying pinched the little dumpling's fluffy ear tips and pointed to the window with her fingertips: "He's already here."

Tuanzi immediately perked up her ears, pressed her face against the window frame, and looked out. Sure enough, she saw her father!
Fu Ying also looked out the window. In the warm sunlight, several slender figures walked towards her, stepping on dappled light.

Leading the group was Bai Cang, who was stunningly beautiful. His silver hair swayed gently like silk as he walked, and the dark gold headband on his forehead added to his noble and elegant air. If he were to shed his animal skin and put on a brocade robe and jade belt, he would definitely be considered a noble figure.

Following closely behind was Teng, whose facial features were sharp and distinct. His dark, almost emerald-green eyes were like deep pools, which made his skin appear even whiter. His features were exceptionally deep, giving him an exotic look. The corners of his lips always held a hint of mockery, which added to his arrogant youthful spirit.

Walking at the back, Qinglan was like a ray of clear light. Her features were exquisite, her brow bone was outstanding, and her gray-brown eyes were always faint. It seemed that nothing could make her stop and stare. She was aloof and languid, with a clean temperament that others did not have, like a flower on a high mountain.

Most importantly, they are not only handsome, but also have muscular physiques that undulate with their steps due to their orcish hunting nature, creating a powerful waistline, firm muscles, and long legs. When they walk together, it's like they're making a rumble in the street.

Fu Ying tilted her head slightly and couldn't help but sigh. The original owner was truly heartless and wasted her talent. She ate so well but didn't know how to cherish it. Look at those V-lines and that V-shaped waist. Who could resist this top-notch boy band?

"Father!" Tuanzi's face was flushed with excitement. Before Bai Cang could even come in, she rushed out impatiently, running like a cheerful little sparrow, the bells on her little pigtails jingling.

She buried her face in Bai Cang's arms and looked up at him, saying, "Father! Don't you think I'm pretty?"

Bai Cang saw his beautifully dressed little girl and a smile spread across his amber eyes. He gently stroked the little bell in her hair with his slender fingertips, picked her up, and whispered, "Beautiful. Tuanzi is the most beautiful little female on the Beastman Continent."

Tuanzi giggled and buried her head in Bai Cang's neck, nuzzling against him.

She suddenly tilted her little face up, her bright amber eyes looking at Fuying, and said in a childish voice, "Tuanzi is pretty, but Mother is the prettiest woman! More beautiful than flowers! Tuanzi loves Mother the most!"

As she spoke, she opened her little arms and made a flower shape, placing it on her chin.

"Little dumpling has such a sweet tongue." Teng chuckled softly, gently pinching the dumpling's chubby cheeks with his slender fingertips.

His dark green eyes smiled as he looked at Fuying and echoed, "That's the truth."

“Your mother is indeed the most beautiful female.” Bai Cang held Tuanzi, her beautiful features softening.

Even the most aloof Qinglan showed a hint of tenderness in her gray-brown eyes when she heard Tuanzi's words.

Fuying leaned against the window, her fingertips lightly touching her chin, a mischievous smile playing at the corners of her narrow eyes. A gentle breeze swept by, lifting her long hair, and she laughed, "Aren't we all beautiful?"

Upon hearing this, Tuanzi immediately twisted into a pretzel in Bai Cang's arms, clapping her little hands and saying, "Yes! Mother is beautiful! Tuanzi is beautiful! Father is beautiful! Father Teng is beautiful, and Father Qinglan is beautiful too..."

She counted them one by one on her fingers, then frowned in annoyance, saying, "Tuanzi, Tuanzi can't count them all."

Everyone inside the bamboo house laughed.

"Silly boy." Teng ruffled Tuanzi's soft silver hair.

As Fuying gazed at this scene, she suddenly felt something gently melting in her chest.

She knew something was wrong, but she didn't want to delve into it.

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This bamboo house, built by the water, is perfectly assembled. From the selection of materials to the mortise and tenon joints, every detail exudes the exquisite craftsmanship of Danyue.

Teng looked it over and scoffed, "This fish does require some skill to prepare."

It's important to know that when they built their bamboo houses, they mostly relied on building the frames backwards.

As they spoke, Teng strolled to the table, glancing down at the moonflowers swaying in the wind.

He suddenly flicked the blade with his finger, and the next instant, the serrated edge of the blade snapped shut fiercely.

"Tsk." Hua Miao's fierce appearance made Teng sneer, a hint of mockery flashing in his dark green eyes: "Still think you're a nine-star patterned beastman? You can't even keep an eye on Luo Heng, and you've fallen so low, yet you still have the nerve to talk back to me?"

"Alright." Fuying grasped Teng's wrist, turned around, and put the seedlings away.

Teng stared at her protective actions, his Adam's apple bobbing, but ultimately he said nothing.

Fu Ying's gaze swept lightly over Teng's arm, her brows furrowed, she took out some ointment and applied it to him, then turned to look at Bai Cang and Qing Lan, both of whom had bruises on their bodies.

She pursed her lips and stepped forward to apply medicine to the two of them; fortunately, it was only a superficial injury.

After applying the medicine, Fu Ying turned to look outside again, and Bai Cang's tender voice rang out: "Luo Heng is fine, just a minor injury."

She turned her head and met Bai Cang's smiling amber eyes. He was like an unyielding mountain, always standing by her side. Having such a beastly husband saved her a lot of effort.

Teng's lips curled slightly, his arms crossed, and he leaned lazily against the table.

His gaze swept over Dan Yue, who was still repairing the bamboo house. Dark currents surged in his dark green pupils, and his voice carried a hint of displeasure: "A Ying, aren't you going to explain? Where did you find this fish? Didn't it leave?"

Last time we said we'd go to the beach together on the night of the full moon and the tide, but look what she did! She went by herself and brought Dan Yue back without a word. Look at her aura, it's all been taken over by this fish!
Fu Ying blinked, her long eyelashes casting a shadow beneath her eyes.

She gave Teng an innocent smile: "This, is it, just a coincidence?"

(End of this chapter)