World of beasts with system

In the evening, in order to celebrate today's victory in the battle against the iron pincer insect, all the tribesmen gathered together and organized a lively dinner.

Even the orcs of the Poisonous Scorpion Tribe, who had always been guarded against by the tribe, joined in.

Because the place arranged for them to live was on the outermost edge of the cave, they were the ones who helped patrol the orcs when they first appeared.

Wu Yue was a little surprised when she first learned about it. She didn't expect that these poisonous scorpion tribe orcs were quite loyal.

Only the grumpy orc, who was enjoying being fed by the female grandmothers around him, knew how big of a misunderstanding this matter was.

After finishing his heavy work, he finally took some free time to take a nap. As soon as he lay down, he felt a chill coming from his buttocks and quickly flowing to his scalp.

The orc warrior, who was always sensitive to danger, naturally jumped up immediately, but just because of this jump, two holes were dug out of his perfect butt by those damn bugs with two large pincers.

For an orc like him who has both good looks and strength, damaging any one of them is enough to make his already violent temper even more violent.

Regardless of whether he was scary or not, he screamed and rushed forward with his claws waving. He didn't care, just fuck him first.

But...I'm afraid but...

After dealing with several iron pincers that had entered the cave, before he could flip his hair to look cool, there was a series of unusually familiar sounds of the opening and closing of pincers coming from outside the cave.

The grumpy orc's face froze, and he was about to lead his tribe to retreat and wait for rescue.

But the male slaves behind them rushed out, waving the sticks in their hands to fight the iron pincers.

With all the pure men on board, he, a dignified orc warrior, would be too cowardly to retreat. He winked at the tribesmen behind him and rushed forward with a howl.

To the violent orcs, his wink meant to preserve their strength, but to the orc warriors who were not in the same channel at all, it meant to let them fight with all their strength and perform well.

He immediately rushed forward with a cry of blood, and when he realized that he wanted to stop him, the Snow Tiger tribe members behind him had already rushed out.

He could only wave his equally sharp scorpion tail and rush forward.

Therefore, this is simply a huge misunderstanding caused by abnormal beauty.

But will the grumpy orc say it?

Of course not. Looking at the pots of fragrant food around him and the sizzling and greasy barbecue on the fire in front of him, the grumpy orc felt that his butt was not so painful anymore.

Didn’t the witches say that the tribes in the polar forests were all beasts that ate raw meat and had no use for salt?

But he didn't feel like that. Ever since he was threatened by that fearful little female and came to the Snow Tiger Tribe, he felt like he had gained weight.

At this moment, there was a commotion among the surrounding Snow Tiger tribe members.

The grumpy orc slurped the food in the stone bowl and looked around, only to see the fearful little female walking towards the four obviously much larger stoves in the middle.

Behind her were four orc warriors holding larger stone pots. The water in the stone pots seemed to be hot water with billowing white steam.

But the four orc warriors didn't seem to feel the heat at all. Under the command of the little female, they placed the stone pots on the four stoves.

After a while, the water in the stone pot was boiling. Looking at the rolling stone pot, Wu Yue looked up at the surrounding tribesmen.

"You must be curious about why I asked the orc warriors to prepare such four large stone pots.

Because the iron pincer insect that has harmed many people in our tribe is going to be put into this pot and boiled."

As he said that, he looked at the two orc warriors who were washing themselves in the pool with a smile. Could you please bring over those tied iron claw insects and put two in each stone pot.

The two orc warriors looked at the gentle smile on Wu Yue's face, and their soles suddenly felt cold. They suddenly thought of what Wu Yue said when they were envious of the iron pincer being served and bathed today.

Do you want to wash them when you have time?

Decisive and ugly rejection, emotional cleansing is just for the better, so they would rather stay dirty like this.

At that moment, he smiled very doggedly, as if he had grown eight legs. In the blink of an eye, he came over with eight iron pincer insects and put them into the pot one by one.

There were curious tribesmen around to watch. Even the little cub that was caught in the hand by the iron pincer insect today was struggling in his mother's arms, wanting to see what the insect that caught his hand today would look like when cooked.

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However, the tribesmen who thought this was a punishment for the iron pincer gradually changed their minds.

It's not that they don't want revenge, it's just that the smell wafting out of the stone pot is too fragrant.

The orcs and half-orcs had the strongest reaction. They gathered in groups in front of the four stone pots. Looking at the iron claw insects in the pot that had turned from black to red, their saliva was about to flow into small rivers.

The clan leader and the wizard, who were sitting in the grass nest and eating barbecue, couldn't help but focus their eyes.

The two swallowed secretly and couldn't help but look at each other. A very bold idea suddenly appeared in their hearts, and the same excitement appeared in their eyes at the same time.

At this time, Wu Yue had already asked the slaves to catch the chickens that had been raised before. With the feeding of the slave babies, these chickens were completely different from when they were raised in the past. They were all plump.

When walking, the most conspicuous thing is the bumpy fat butt.

Wu Yue carried the tree vine with the iron pincer tied up, took out a cooked iron pincer, placed it on a big leaf on one side, and then broke off the pincer on one side.

What surprised the tribesmen was that the pliers that could even cut off the male's fingers before were easily broken off by a little female.

Even as Wu Yue broke the joints of the pliers and pulled it with her little hand, a piece of snow-white flesh appeared in front of all the tribesmen in the cave.

And as the snow-white iron claw insect flesh was pulled out, the fragrance that was smelled before became stronger and stronger.

Even the chickens that were pecking around just now were attracted by the scent and gathered around Wu Yue's feet, clucking non-stop.

Wu Yue chuckled and placed the piece of snow-white iron claw insect meat that was as long as her palm in her hand. She saw that the chicken that had only retained a trace of calmness a moment ago began to peck at the meat on the ground like crazy.

He was giggling while eating, as if he was very satisfied with this piece of food.

After quickly solving the problem, after clucking a few times and being ignored, the chicken's black bean-like eyes looked at its stingy owner with a very resentful look, and then took sad little steps to find grass seeds elsewhere to eat.

Looking at the chicken that was still alive and kicking after eating the meat of the iron pincer insect, the eyes of the surrounding tribesmen suddenly lit up like stars in the sky.

So, Wu Yue cooked these iron pincer bugs not just to punish them, but to tell them that these bugs are actually edible?

The grumpy orc glanced at the Snow Tiger tribe members who were still in ecstasy and confusion around him, then quietly stood up and came to Wu Yue's side.

He rubbed his hands with a righteous expression and said: "Let me try the meat of this iron pincer insect again. Anyway, I have also been poisoned by you, so it doesn't matter.

The people of the Snow Tiger Tribe have given us so much delicious food, so it’s time for me to make some contribution to you.”

Seeing the poor acting skills of the orc in front of her, Wu Yue almost burst into laughter.

But with such a test product delivered to your doorstep, it’s not in vain if you don’t use it.

Even though he was very cooperative, he handed the remaining iron worms to the grumpy orc and kindly taught him how to eat the iron worms.

It wasn't until the iron pincers in the hands of the grumpy orc turned into pieces of white and tender meat that entered the grumpy orc's mouth that the surrounding tribesmen woke up from the ecstasy of having new food again.

At this time, the irritable orc had already extended his restless claws to the only iron pincer insect left in the previous stone pot, and carried it away smoothly.

Looking at the empty stone pot, the surrounding orc warriors looked at each other, and after showing a very kind smile, they swarmed over.

In the blink of an eye, the newly cooked iron pincers disappeared, leaving only the unique scent of the iron pincers floating in the cave.

Maybe it was to comfort the little cub who had his fingers pinched today. At this moment, the little guy was actually holding a piece of white and tender meat from the iron claw insect, which was delicious.

"Aww, it's so awesome to introduce a meat slave!"

Seeing him puffing out his cheeks and expressing his opinion, the little guy’s mother couldn’t help but smile and nodded his little nose: “Sir Wu Yue told us about such delicious food. When you grow up, you will become very

A powerful male should protect her."

The little guy tore off a piece of white and tender iron pincer insect meat and stuffed it into his mother's mouth: "Protect Master Wu Yue."

With the beginning of the orcs, the iron pincer by the pool is no longer a scary insect.

Nowadays, when people of the Snow Tiger Tribe see those iron pincers tied with pincers, their eyes are green with salivation.

Because the number of worms is limited, there are still many tribesmen who have not eaten the delicious worm meat, but this does not hinder their love for worm meat at all, because the taste is simply too fragrant.

After finishing all the iron pincers, Wu Yuecai took the two orc warriors who had previously cooperated in capturing the iron pincers and walked to the fire in the middle again.

"Iron-clawed insect meat is delicious, right? There are still many tribesmen who have not eaten the delicious iron-clawed insect meat today.

But here I want to say one thing, you cannot eat the flesh of dead worms, because the flesh of dead worms contains toxins. You have to catch them, or kill them and make them into food immediately.

.”

After saying that, she pointed sideways at the two orc warriors behind her: "The iron pincers everyone eats today were tied up by two orc warriors from our tribe. As long as the two orc warriors of the iron pincers are controlled, even if they are pure

Anyone can catch the iron pincer insect.

So next, these two orc warriors will show you how to catch delicious iron pincer insects."

After Wu Yue said that, she sat back next to the clan leader and the witch.

"Have you ever eaten iron pincers before?"

Wu looked at Wu Yue with a smile, and there was still some white and tender iron pincer insect meat stuck to the corner of his mouth.

Wu Yue smiled and nodded: "I guess I have eaten it before. When I was in a small tribe, because there was not much food, my mother and father often caught some bugs and brought them back to eat.

But the iron pincer bug I ate was only the size of my palm and had very little meat. If I hadn’t seen it today, I wouldn’t have believed that this bug could grow to such a big size.”

The clan leader sighed after hearing this: "Yes, when there is a lack of food, you really have to eat everything."

I think he has eaten bugs before, and the slimy texture is really not good.

If every kind of bug could be as delicious as the pincer bug, he would be willing to keep eating bugs.

Wu chuckled and nodded, then changed the topic to Wu Yue's training.

The people of the Snow Tiger Tribe on the other side pestered the two orc warriors and demonstrated it over and over again. Knowing that the iron pincer insect that was left as a tool insect was about to die, they stopped without knowing what was going on.

Instead, he rushed to the firewood pile to look for wood that could be used as a catching stick.

At night, lying in the grass hut in his cave, Wu Yue began to call Tongzi, who died in an unknown place today: "Dog system, in such a critical moment today, shouldn't you be by my host's side to protect me? Where has the dog gone?

?”

Tongzi looked at the fat blue guys next to him who had round stomachs, and wiped his paws guiltily: "Host, it's not that Tongzi is unreliable, today is a task, and as Tongzi, I can't help.

"

Wu Yue hehe: "It's because I don't have enough points."

Tongzi: "..."

Nonsense, today he took his younger brothers out to look for food and left the host's side. Can he tell him directly?

That is absolutely impossible. With the stingy host's urine, his small pocket account will definitely be emptied in minutes.

So, it's better to keep it secret.

Wu Yue snorted coldly and refused to argue with him: "All the tribesmen have been rescued. Why is there no mission completion notification yet?"

Tongzi glanced at the recently released missions and sighed helplessly: "Did the host not read the missions seriously?"

Wu Yue was startled when she heard this and recalled the timing of the system's task release this afternoon.

I was busy taking off, so I only listened to it once. I will take a closer look when I have time.

Hearing what the system said, she immediately felt a bad feeling.

I clicked on the control panel and looked at the number of iron pincer insects that were eliminated, and instantly I felt bad.

"Ten thousand!!!"

Wu Yue repeated the number through gritted teeth: "Dog system, are you going to ask me to kill the army of iron pincers several times?"

Tongzi picked his nostrils and tried hard to suppress his contempt for the host's fighting power: "Host, we still have to recognize our own strength. With your current strength, you can still kill a few iron pincers.

As for things like killing a few in the army of iron pincers and coaxing them back and forth, let's just go to sleep, it's easier to realize the dream."

"Tip: Since the dog system despises the great host for the following crimes, 20 pocket points will be deducted as punishment."

Tongzi's arrogance was instantly extinguished. He opened his panel with trembling paws and looked at the pitiful single digits in his pocket account. He felt that the whole system was not good.