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Chapter 202: Storage and Production!

His eyes flickered slightly, and his Adam's apple bobbed violently along his taut neck, making him incredibly sexy.

He was about to speak when Fu Ying leaned down and placed her soft red lips on the most hideous scar on his heart.

Wu trembled all over, his slender fingers unconsciously gripping the edge of the bamboo table, his pupils churning with indescribable emotions.

Yu Li suddenly straightened up, looking at Fu Ying in disbelief, as if those red lips were branded on her heart.

"From now on, I will never let you get hurt again."

Fu Ying looked up at Wu, her slender fingers gently stroking the contours of his thin face, her voice charming and soft: "I will protect you."

His lips were pressed tightly together, and he stared intently at her. After a long while, he reached out and grasped her wrist, shook his head, and said in a hoarse but firm voice, "It should be me protecting you."

He was her male, and no matter what happened, he would stand in front of her.

Their eyes met, and their feelings for each other surged.

Over there, Yu Li stared at Fu Ying in a daze. Any other female would never say something like protecting the male.

Fu Ying tilted her head slightly, a sly smile playing at the corners of her eyes: "Since you're going to protect me, then..."

Before she finished speaking, she had already picked up his clothes and started dressing him.

Wu was tall and slender, dressed in black tight-fitting clothes, with black armor covering his chest, black iron wrist guards fastening his wrist bones, and belts cinching his narrow waist. His whole body was like a fully drawn bow, full of power.

His long, golden-red hair was tied up with a silver crown, with a few stray strands falling down, giving him an imposing presence.

The gu naturally exudes a sense of reliability. When it puts on its armor, its golden-red eyes sweep over you with an extremely piercing gaze, carrying an aura of power capable of overcoming a thousand men. If this were in ancient times, it would undoubtedly be the best choice to don armor and go into battle.

Fuying gently tapped her chin with her fingertips and slowly paced around the duck, as if admiring it.

Wu frowned, glancing down at the armor on his body: "Something's strange?"

Yu Li, standing to the side, was completely mesmerized. Compared to the attire of other males, this imposing armor was more in line with male aesthetics, and he liked it just as much. He felt that this outfit made him even more majestic than when he transformed into his beast form.

"It's not my fault, it's just that something is missing." Fu Ying chuckled.

With a slight turn of her wrist, a silver spear suddenly appeared in her palm.

A dragon coils around the spear, and the red tassel on the spearhead resembles a wave of blood.

As the heavy spear came into his hand, Wu was momentarily stunned.

Before Wu could speak, Yu Li had already taken two steps forward, gently stroking the spear. Her fingertips lightly brushed across the spearhead, and a line of blood instantly appeared on her fingertip, much sharper than the orc's claws.

He asked in surprise and doubt, "What is this?"

Fu Ying raised an eyebrow and said calmly, "The red-tasseled spear is a type of weapon."

Yu Li stared at the spear, her eyes flashing slightly, filled with fervor.

As the tribal chief, he could naturally perceive what these so-called armored weapons represented to the orcish continent.

If every warrior in the tribe possessed it, then conquering not only North Mountain but also anything beyond North Mountain would be no problem. At that time, the Golden Eagle Tribe's fame would sweep across the entire orc continent!
Yu Li's golden pupils flickered slightly, as if she could already see the image of the Golden Eagle tribe's totem inscriptions being forever etched in their minds.

Fu Ying glanced at him sideways, taking in the ambition surging in Yu Li's eyes.

She lightly tapped the spear with her fingertips, producing a clear and melodious ringing sound, and said calmly, "Stop dreaming. I will give these things to Wu because I trust him. If the weapons were to flow into the mainland, it would only lead to endless wars and bloodshed."

Food, drinks, and other necessities are acceptable, but weapons are absolutely out of the question.

The will of the Beast God shrouds this land. Once the balance is broken, causing chaos on the Beastman continent, the Beast God will inevitably be drawn out. At that time, her mission will also be declared a failure. Yu Li's eyes darkened, and her gaze lingered on Fu Ying's profile for a moment.

She didn't even glance at him, yet she saw right through his thoughts.

He frowned slightly: "Sometimes I really don't know what you're thinking, wielding such power..."

Fu Ying adjusted Wu's shoulder armor, then turned to look at Yu Li, her narrow eyes calm and indifferent, and said, "I am just a female, I have no ambition to dominate the beastman continent, and the submission of all beasts is of no use to me."

At this point, she turned to look at the duck, tossed her long hair with her hand, and a bright smile bloomed on her face: "In my life, all I want to do is have litters of cubs with my male, hunt by day, and at night..."

She suddenly paused, then winked meaningfully at Wu: "Fight."

Wu's breath hitched, his golden-red eyes staring straight at her, not looking away.

Yu Li's expression changed, and she clenched her fist tightly.

"Alright." Fu Ying looked at Wu with satisfaction, a slight smile curving her lips: "Perfect!"

Yu Li walked out of the bamboo house without saying a word, but suddenly heard Fu Ying's voice behind her: "Yu Li, do you want to join us and take a picture together?"

Yu Li suddenly turned around, her golden pupils contracted, and she looked at Fu Ying with some surprise.

His gaze swept across Fuying's face like a blade, trying to discern charity, pity, or mockery in her eyes.

Unfortunately, no.

She simply stood there, a faint smile playing on her lips, her eyes clear.

Yu Li's Adam's apple bobbed, and the pent-up frustration in his chest suddenly dissipated. He had originally thought that she wouldn't prepare anything for him.

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Yu Li possesses a youthful vigor. Although his heart is entirely devoted to Wu's armor, his thoughts are dangerous. Fu Ying naturally wouldn't arrange for him to become a young general, especially since he would be similar to Wu in style.

Fu Ying squinted and stared at Yu Li for a long time, until the latter felt as if dazzling golden wings sprouted from his back.

"Okay, I have an idea." Fu Ying nodded, reached out and pressed his shoulder, a wave of feminine fragrance wafted into his nostrils, and Yu Li's whole body stiffened like a stone statue, letting her do as she pleased.

Fuying's fingers ran through his blond hair, untied his high ponytail, and quickly braided several delicate strands into braids.

Then, she took out a set of clothes, stuffed them into his arms, and then pulled Wu out of the bamboo house.

As soon as Fuying stepped out of the door, she was dazzled by the sight before her.

A bonfire blazed brightly on the open ground, and a group of handsome men, each in a different pose, resembled peacocks spreading their tails in the glow of the fire, a truly magnificent sight.

While she was in a daze, the door of the bamboo house behind her suddenly opened from the inside, and the first thing she heard was a clear bell sound.

Fu Ying's eyebrows twitched slightly, and as she turned her head, a dazzling golden light unexpectedly caught her eye.

The boy's golden hair was braided into small braids, adorned with silver bells. A dark headband was wrapped around his forehead, and his golden eyes shone brightly. His understated yet luxurious Miao attire accentuated his lean physique, and layers of silver ornaments jingled with his movements. A handsome yet wild Miao boy was suddenly revealed before our eyes.

Yu Li stared at Fu Ying, then stepped out. The firelight cast tiny, scattered spots of light on her silver ornaments, like stars scattered across the ground.

Fu Ying curled her lips slightly. Sure enough, she was still more suited to be a stylist, bringing out the beauty to its fullest potential.

adaptation!

Teng glanced at Yu Li with a dangerous look in his eyes and sneered.

Fu Ying raised his chin slightly, looking very energetic, and said, "Come on, one by one, Chapter 202 is guaranteed to be released!"

(End of this chapter)