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

Bai Ze was also smiling. Mo Hejue had returned, and his mood had instantly changed from cloudy to sunny. Even his appetite had improved a lot. He drank half a bowl of porridge for breakfast and ate two fruits.

Mo propped his chin up with his hand, staring intently at Bai Ze as he ate. He even pulled Bai Ze onto his lap, slipping his hand under Bai Ze's clothes to pinch his stomach, rub his lower back, and touch his back, occasionally giving him a kiss. It seemed like he couldn't get enough of being affectionate with him.

At first, Bai Ze always felt itchy, but after a while, he got used to it and was able to continue eating calmly. He could even occasionally turn his head to feed Mo a couple of bites to keep him behaving himself.

After finishing his meal, Mo tidied up the table and squatted by the sink to wash the pots and dishes.

Bai Ze's gaze fell on what he had brought back. He walked over, opened it, and his eyes widened in surprise.

Such a thick stack of light gauze!

So many pearls and dazzling gemstones!

Mo had anticipated this. She looked up and met his gaze, a faint smile on her lips, but her hands continued to deftly wash the things.

Bai Ze hugged Mo from behind, rested his chin on Mo's shoulder, turned his face to kiss him, and whispered in his ear, "Do you love me that much?"

Mo replied instantly: "Yes, I love it very much."

"Well..." Bai Ze chuckled softly, "how about taking a nap beforehand?"

Mo looked up instantly and immediately sped up the washing of the dishes.

As dusk fell, the tribe began preparing for the night's bonfire party. Fires were lit one after another, stone pots were placed on the stove, piles of vegetables and fruits were stacked up, and all kinds of snacks were on display. Adults slaughtered pigs and sheep, while children chased and played. It was a lively scene to behold.

As the sun completely disappeared into the mountains and forests, Bai Ze on the bed slowly opened his eyes. When his gaze fell on the candlelight, he was stunned for a moment.

Mo strode over, helped Bai Ze sit up, and brought the water glass to his lips: "Have some."

Bai Ze's voice was a little hoarse: "Is it dark?"

"The sun just set." Mo wiped the water from the corner of his mouth. "How are you feeling?"

"What?" Bai Ze pinched his ear. "Do I have to praise you?"

Mo felt no shame whatsoever, and even nodded with some anticipation: "Okay."

"Why are you getting more and more childish?" Bai Ze reached out and rubbed his face. "Get up, the bonfire party is about to start."

Mo placed his hand on Bai Ze's waist and pressed it lightly, saying, "Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

Bai Ze shook his head: "Everyone has probably arrived by now."

But he was too lazy to move, so he just sat there and let Mo dress him, occasionally raising his arms or stretching his legs to cooperate.

After tidying up his partner, Mo turned around, squatted down with his back to Bai Ze, and said, "Get on."

Bai Ze hesitated and said, "There are a lot of people on the road."

Mo: "Let's take the side path, and you can get off when we're almost there."

"Okay." Bai Ze lay down on him with a sense of relief. "Thanks for your hard work~"

Yan stood behind the barbecue grill, skillfully flipping a row of meat skewers, sprinkling chili and cumin powder, and brushing on the secret sauce. The cubs lined up and took turns receiving their skewers.

Xi craned his neck out: "Father Beast, I want that clucking beast leg."

Yan waved his hand: "This belongs to your father-in-law."

"Then you can bake me two big ones later, okay?" After saying that, Xi ran off to another stall to wait with Jue for the milk tea that was almost ready.

Yan rode on Li's neck, with a small yellow-green bird perched on their head. The father and son spun around, both of their hands full of things.

Since Zhao was a high priest and also responsible for the sacrifice to the beast god, he couldn't start eating right away. So he secretly gave Si a wink, asking him to peel the crayfish for him first, because he wanted to mix it with noodles later.

Si was also very tacit and immediately began to act, occasionally secretly feeding Zhao a couple more bites.

Xing and Qing waited and waited, and finally saw Bai Ze's figure. They walked over and said, "I thought you weren't coming."

Bai Ze smiled sheepishly: "I overslept."

After the sacrifice to the beast god, the crowd began a lively night, eating and drinking to their hearts' content, singing and dancing, and some beastmen even sparred on the spot.

Li and his friends egged Mo and Yan on to fight. Both sides were very conscious of their own safety, avoiding each other's faces when they made their moves, determined to protect their most important "fashion item".

Bai Ze didn't eat much at noon. He was quite hungry when he arrived, but when he saw so much food, he lost his appetite. He even felt sleepy while sitting down, leaned against a rock, and closed his eyes in a daze.

Xing leaned closer, asking in confusion, "Asleep?"

"He might have been tired from picking corn the other day." Qing found a fur blanket to cover Bai Ze, and then asked Yan to call Mo.

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As the weather gets a little colder, everyone starts stocking up on firewood for the winter. Nowadays, every household has built earthen beds in their caves, and the consumption of firewood is increasing. But it is really warm, and there are far fewer sub-beastmen and cubs getting sick during cold waves.

Mo and Jue went into the forest early in the morning, and Tie Dan went too, pulling a cart.

Taking advantage of the good weather, Bai Ze spread out the firewood he had chopped the day before to dry, and after tidying up the vegetable garden, he began to pick fruit from the orchard.

The fruit at the top of the tree was big and sweet. He held up a bamboo pole and poked at them one by one, and soon filled a basket. But after carrying it for only a few steps, his vision suddenly went black. He quickly braced himself against the tree trunk next to him. He was so dizzy that it took him a long time to recover.

Jue, who was pushing a cart of firewood back, rushed over, helped him up, and asked anxiously, "Father, what's wrong?"

"Are you feeling unwell somewhere?"

As his vision gradually cleared, Bai Ze rubbed his head and whispered, "Jue, could you get me a glass of water?"

"Okay." Jue helped her father to a stool under the tree, then quickly went into the cave to pour a cup of water, her eyes full of worry.

Bai Ze looked up and smiled, comforting him, "Maybe it's because I haven't eaten anything this morning."

Jue was still worried, so he hurriedly ran to find Mo. Then the father and son ran back together and stood in front of Bai Ze very seriously, wanting to take him to see the Great Shaman. However, Zhao and Lin happened to be out gathering herbs, so they could only wait for them to return in the evening.

Bai Ze felt fine, but Mo and Jue were different. They wouldn't let him do anything and took turns watching him rest. They even cooked a big pot of soup for dinner. As soon as Bai Ze sat down and took a sip, he staggered out and vomited violently.

This terrified Mo and Jue. One stayed home to guard the place, while the other ran out to find the Great Shaman.

Zhao Lian hadn't even had a chance to enter his own house before Mo brought him over. Seeing the two of them looking anxious, his heart jumped up as well. But after seeing Bai Ze's condition, he smiled faintly and raised his eyebrows.

When Mo heard the Great Shaman say that Bai Ze was alright, he first breathed a sigh of relief, but then what he said next stunned the entire family of three.

Bai Ze blinked incredulously, his voice stammering, "Great Shaman... are you... are you sure?"

Zhao nodded confidently: "Of course."