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

Bai Ze straightened his body, rubbed his back, and looked up into the distance, his azure pupils reflecting the boundless green.

The group of people worked diligently in the rice paddies, cutting, transporting, and bundling, with clear division of labor.

With orderly coordination, the orange-yellow rice ears slowly piled up higher and higher.

The people were a bit unkempt; they were all barefoot, with mud caked up to their calves, making it look like they were wearing brown boots.

Unfortunately, Yan and his friends would play around and childishly throw mud at each other whenever they had a spare moment, getting mud splattered all over their necks and faces.

Kun sat down in one gulp, revealing a shiny, beautiful, brown, perky buttock that would appear during a muscle fitness competition.

Bai Ze and his fellow sub-beastmen hid far away, so the area was relatively clean.

Xing bristled and pointed at Chen: "If you dare to throw me again, you're dead."

"Brother, let's play together, it's so much fun." Chen, with his dirty paws outstretched, tried to walk towards Xing.

"How could you bully your brother!" Li Ying stepped in front of Xing to save the day, raising an eyebrow at him. "I'll teach him a lesson for you."

Xing didn't stand on ceremony with Li: "Then you help me hold him down."

"Alright!" Li showed no brotherly affection whatsoever and immediately pounced over, hugging Chen so tightly that he couldn't move.

"Hey, whose side are you on!" Chen headbutted Li. "Let go!"

Kun and a few others stepped forward, eager to offer their help, hoping to deliver something in the snow.

Li Chongxing smiled and said, "Come on."

Bai Ze, who loves watching a good show, went over and saw Xing dip her finger in the mud on the ground and give Chen a facial massage.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Ha ha……"

Chen's "completely unrecognizable" appearance immediately caused everyone to burst into laughter.

"Bro~ You've ruined my handsome face!"

"Go bundle the rice ears!"

After Chen Xiao's outburst of anger, he received another slap from Xing, this time one slap imbued with familial affection.

Li smiled and moved closer to Xing: "If Chen ever upsets you in the future, just call me anytime, and I'll definitely help you hold him down."

Xing looked up: "You said it yourself."

Li nodded: "Of course!"

"Why are you getting so close to my brother?" Chen pushed Li away.

Li grabbed Chen by the back of the neck and pulled him away: "Look at yourself, you're all dirty. It's not good to get it on your brother."

"Tch~"

Xing didn't want to deal with these beastmen, so she turned around and went to find Xiangxiang's Qing and Bai Ze.

After the harvest was finished, everyone prepared to go to the river to wash themselves clean.

The river is deep, but fortunately, due to the terrain, the gravel beaches on both sides are relatively shallow.

After a quick wash, everyone carried a large stack of items and headed back to the camp.

They encountered Ye's team halfway there. Ma immediately located Mo in the crowd and went over to him.

"Mo, why are you cutting so much grass?"

Mo replied, "Eat."

"Can this be eaten?" Ma plucked a stalk; the tassel was hard and prickly, and the stalk was incredibly dry. "Where do you eat it?"

Kun, who was standing nearby, spoke up: "Bai Ze said it's edible."

"Is he trying to trick you into working?" Ma turned and glanced at Bai Ze, raising her voice slightly. "Actually, he probably just wants these hays to make a bed."

Mo frowned, his expression displeased: "Bai Ze said it's edible."

Ma said softly, "Mo, you're so skilled, you can definitely hunt enough animals to eat, there's no need to bother with these wild herbs."

Unable to stand it any longer, Xing retorted, "It's not like it's for you to eat."

Ma stared at Xing.

Xinghui glared at him, her eyes wide and round: "What, are you comparing who has bigger eyes?"

"Excuse me, excuse me, you're blocking the way." Bai Ze ignored Ma, this spoiled young master, and squeezed past him.

Ma, who had been bumped to the side, instantly looked aggrieved: "Mo..."

Looking up, the person was already following behind Bai Ze.

Back at the camp, stacks of rice caught everyone's attention.

Everyone gathered around, curiously asking Bai Ze, "What is this thing?"

"How do you plan to eat it?"

Driven by an insatiable thirst for knowledge, Bai Ze picked a rice stalk, pinched some grains with his palm, placed them on a stone, and repeatedly rubbed them with another stone.

Once the husk is removed, the clean white grains of rice are revealed.

Since there was no pot, Bai Ze couldn't cook it for them to see, so he could only verbally explain the common way of eating it.

They've been out for quite a while now, and the harvest has been plentiful. Si, Ye, and Meng discussed it and decided to continue gathering for another day tomorrow, and then return to their tribe the day after.

The next day, after breakfast as usual, the three teams went out to gather resources in the mountains and hunted some large animals to bring back to the tribe.

Fan led them to a place a little further away, where there was a water source and the plants grew exceptionally lushly.

The key is that there are herds of long-maned beasts, and the smell is very strong.

Bai Ze and several other sub-beastmen were digging for wild vegetables on the hillside.

Mo and his companions then prepared to hunt the long-maned beast.

Si: "Don't wander off. Stay right here. Yan and Lu will protect you."

Mu nodded: "I'm watching them."

Before leaving, Mo went to Bai Ze's side and instructed him, "If anything happens, just shout it out."

"understood."

The wild vegetables were very tender, and Bai Ze wanted to take them back to pickle them, so he dug them up as long as they were edible.

Mo made him drink a lot of water in the morning, so after a short while, Bai Ze wanted to go to the toilet.

Out of modern habits, he deliberately walked a little further away and even chose a secluded spot.

The game had barely ended when, after pulling up his pants and taking only a couple of steps, he was confronted by a handsome, unfamiliar face.

Bai Ze was startled and took two steps back defensively, still tightly clutching the stone knife that Mo had left him for self-defense.

The man in front of me was probably 1.9 meters tall, with handsome features, white hair, light purple pupils, and half of his arm and abs were bare. He was wearing a fur skirt around his waist.

The key feature is that it has a pair of fluffy white ears with black stripes sticking out from its head.

Bai Ze stared warily at the boy in front of him, wondering if Yan and the others could hear him if he shouted.

"My name is Hao, and I come from the White Tiger Tribe."

The clear voice rang out, accompanied by the boy's sunny smile, which eased Bai Ze's tension slightly.

This person didn't seem to have any ill intentions, but his eyes were too intense, making Bai Ze a little uncomfortable.

"Um, is there something you need?"

Hao looked at the beautiful sub-beastman in front of him and couldn't help but twitch his ears: "Why are you here all alone?"

"Did you get separated from the people in the tribe?"

"No, my companions are nearby," Bai Ze said, his gaze drawn to the pair of fluffy ears.

Is that an orc?

He just said he came from the White Tiger tribe, so... he must be a big white tiger?

But Bai Ze had never seen Mo with animal-shaped ears on his head when he transformed into a human.

He was curious.

Hao noticed the orc's fixed gaze and blushed unconsciously.

This orc is so beautiful and cute. Its eyes are as clear as the sky, and its eyelashes are thick and long.

Hao became so engrossed in watching that he even forgot about the tasks his brother had assigned him.

Suddenly, the image of Mo with black, furry ears popped into Bai Ze's mind.

As he pondered this, he couldn't help but ask, "Why are your ears showing?"

Hao raised the corners of his mouth, took two steps forward, and leaned closer: "Want to touch it?"

"May I?"

"certainly!"

Bai Ze had been incredibly curious for a long time, and seeing his straightforward answer, he reached out and gently pinched it.

It's very soft.

I wonder what the Mo ear feels like.

Hao smiled shyly and blinked, "How are you feeling?"

"Not bad."

Bai Ze had only ever touched a tiger's ear in the zoo, when it was a tiny tiger drinking milk.

"Would you like to touch this again?" With that, the boy named Hao turned to the side and conjured up a tail.

It is thick and long, like an ear, entirely white with black markings.

Bai Ze had never touched a tiger's tail before, but his hand, which had been withdrawn, began to itch again.

"Touch it." Hao smiled even more broadly, flicked his tail, and offered it to Bai Ze.

Its muscles are firm, but its fur is smooth and soft. When you stroke it, the tuft at the tip of its tail looks like a calligraphy brush.

It feels really good.

Hao looked at the surprised expression on Bai Ze's face and leaned down slightly: "I can turn into a tiger again and let you pet me."