Transmigrating to the Beast World and Raising Cubs with a Black Panther

When Zhao arrived, the chieftain was already discussing matters with the Rabbit Tribe, but that wasn't his focus. His eyes were scanning the things the Rabbit Tribe had brought.

Rabbit Sprout had seen Zhao once before from afar and knew that he was the high shaman of the Black Panther tribe, so she took the initiative to open a leather bag, revealing the herbs inside, and began to introduce them carefully.

"This can stop the bleeding."

"This can reduce fever."

"This can stop the itching."

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Rabbit Sprout was timid, and people would easily blush when they saw him, but in order to get more things for the tribe, he stubbornly held onto the hem of his clothes and said a lot of things.

Zhao was amused by his nervous look and waved to Si.

Si walked over and began to count the types and quantities of herbs in the bag.

Tu Wei then had the other bags opened, which were full of vegetables and fruits, but they didn't have high hopes, since meat was the only commodity in the freezing cold.

Therefore, how much you can ultimately get depends mainly on those two bags of herbs.

Because of the traps and fishing cages, the Black Panther tribe is currently not short of meat, so they have come to the right place.

It was already getting dark. The chieftain smiled and told Yan and Lu to take the Rabbit Tribe people to rest first, and then asked Li and Kun to bring them some food.

Inside the cave, the firelight was dim. Rabbit Sprout stared at the meat cooking in the pot, smelling the aroma in the air, and unconsciously swallowed her saliva.

The Tutua beastmen have a high fertility rate, which makes them coveted by beastmen from other tribes, so they can only hide deep in the mountains.

But the cold wave came too suddenly. As soon as it snowed, all the animals in the deep mountains hid away. Although my brother and the other beastmen worked hard to hunt every day, there was only enough meat in the tribe for the cubs to barely fill their stomachs.

Rabbit Sprout was able to come out because he knew about herbs and could introduce them to people from other tribes. Moreover, the Black Panther tribe was the one that came, and they had been exchanging herbs for a long time and were quite familiar with each other.

Tu Wei scooped out a bowl of meat soup and handed it to Tu Ya. Looking at her younger brother's longing yet restrained expression, she felt a pang of guilt.

"Thank you, brother." Rabbit Sprout carefully took it, and even though it was still steaming hot, he couldn't help but take a small sip.

It's very hot.

But Rabbit Sprout couldn't bear to spit it out, even though her face turned red, she still kept it in her mouth.

It smells so good and tastes so delicious; it warms me up a lot.

"Brother, try it!" Rabbit Sprout's eyes sparkled with excitement as he brought the bowl to Rabbit Wei's lips, full of anticipation.

Tu Wei gently shook her head: "You drink it."

No sooner had he finished speaking than Showa Fuku walked in carrying several fish.

Zhao Chao Tuya smiled and said, "Little rabbit, could you do me a favor?"

Rabbit Sprout looked uncertain: "Me...me?"

Tu Wei instinctively stepped in front of her younger brother, her eyes wary: "What does the Great Shaman want?"

Zhao smiled and explained, "I'm developing a medicine, but I'm missing something. I'd like to ask the little rabbit to come and take a look."

Si put the fish down: "If you're worried, you can come with me."

Zhao nodded in agreement: "I will give the little rabbit a reward."

And so, the four of them spent the whole night tinkering around the herbal pot, and they actually managed to make it work.

Rabbit Sprouts added a plant from their tribe, which worked well and smelled good. After boiling and solidifying, it was rolled into small balls, making it very convenient to carry.

Zhao was very happy, but seeing that it was already late, he said to Rabbit Sprout, "Little Rabbit, think about what you want first, and remember to tell me when you exchange things tomorrow."

Rabbit Sprout nodded. By the firelight, he secretly glanced at Zhao several times. This great shaman was really gentle and handsome.

The next day, it suddenly started to snow, but not heavily; it fell in small, swirling flakes like scraps of paper.

Bai Ze followed Mo around every day, and sometimes Mo would torment him at night, so he naturally couldn't get up in the morning.

Mo tucked Bai Ze in and then started making breakfast.

There are many fish at home, but for some reason, Bai Ze doesn't seem to like drinking the soup he cooks.

After that, Mo made it a habit to cook a pot of porridge every morning. Today he would add dried walnuts and sour fruit, tomorrow he would add red sweet potatoes, and the day after tomorrow he would add chestnuts. In short, he would try to be innovative and change the recipe.

Then, while he was at it, he grilled some meat for himself and Jue.

Jue and Xi went out to collect firewood. As soon as it got cold, the wood burned quickly, and the two little ones brought home a big pile of it every day.

Bai Ze, wanting to see the Rabbit Tribe the children had mentioned, got up early and arrived just in time to have breakfast with Jue and Mo.

Both Mo and Jue were surprised.

The lynx jumped into Mo's arms: "Meow~"

Dinner is ready.

Mingming could have simply placed the porridge bowl on the ground, but Mo insisted on carving a spoon out of wood and feeding Bai Ze spoonful by spoonful.

The lynx was speechless, but since Mo was holding it tightly, it could only obediently open its mouth.

Mo was completely absorbed in taking care of his partner, feeding him a bite, wiping his mouth, feeding him another bite, pinching his belly, feeding him another bite, stroking his tail...

Bai Ze could only let Mo do as he pleased; otherwise, Mo would always find an excuse to get revenge elsewhere.

Seeing that the bowl was empty, Mo placed his large hand on the lynx's soft belly: "Are you full?"

Bai Ze felt that his gaze was somewhat familiar, and he shuddered, quickly meowing.

I'm full!

Fortunately, Mo only gently rubbed it and didn't do anything else.

The family of three braved the snow to head to the center of the tribe.

Mo was there for work, while Jue and Bai Ze were just there for fun.

That's the good thing about turning into a beast form: you can leave whenever you want without having to wear layers of thick clothes or getting shivering from the cold.

The chieftain and Tuwei have already discussed what they will exchange, and the people from both tribes are confirming the species and quantities.

Zhao walked up to Rabbit Sprout and smiled, "Little Rabbit, have you decided what you want?"

A blush gradually crept onto Rabbit Sprout's earlobes. He lowered his eyes and whispered, "My brother will tell you in a little while."

Rabbit Wei worked very hard, so Rabbit Ya decided to let her brother exchange it for something she wanted.

Zhao smiled and nodded: "Okay."

Rabbit Bud couldn't help but steal a few more glances.

Yan, Mo, and Li all arrived and went over to help without hesitation.

After arranging her things, Tu Wei walked up to Zhao and nodded politely.

Zhao nodded in response: "What would you like?"

"I want a lynx pelt." Tuwei recalled how the lynx's fur shimmered in the sunlight yesterday.

"What kind?" Zhao was a little surprised that they only wanted an animal hide.

Tu Wei: "The pelt of that silver-gray lynx you just hunted back yesterday."

"Where did you get lynx fur?" Zhao asked, puzzled.

Tu Wei: "The one that was carried back by a black panther yesterday must have just died; its body was still limp."

Yan and Li, who happened to be passing by, exchanged a glance upon hearing the voice, and their voices suddenly rose: "He's not talking about Bai Ze, is he?!"

Tu Wei remained calm and continued, "That fur is beautiful. I want to make a coat for my younger brother."