World of beasts with system

Qingcao rushed into Wu Yue's room and waved the rounded wooden board in his hand: "Yue, look what I brought."

When Wu Yue heard her voice, she couldn't help but turned around happily.

"Holy shit! Are you holding a wooden board?"

She couldn't believe her eyes.

Seeing his little friend looking at the wooden board in his hand in horror, Qingcao couldn't help but feel a little bit of pride in his heart. Perhaps none of Yue's tribe had such polished wooden boards.

After that, he handed the thing in his hand to Wu Yue very generously: "We use this when we bleed."

Looking at the wooden board in front of her, Wu Yue wiped her face: "What... is this used for?"

Qingcao looked at her legs with a smile and said, "When the blood comes out, use this board to hang it up. You don't know, I pestered Eminem for a long time before she was willing to grind it for me."

Woolen cloth."

Hang it with a wooden board!

This sentence echoed in Wu Yue's mind like a magic spell.

Her little face was pale as she looked at the wooden board in front of her that was as long as her arm, and she felt that her lower limit had been lowered once again.

"What should I do if I go out?"

There was a hint of expectation in her eyes, hoping to hear some different answers from Qingcao's mouth.

But the fact was destined to disappoint her. Qingcao glanced at Wu Yue wretchedly and laughed out loud: "Yue, don't be embarrassed. It took you so long to bleed as an adult, which means you can give birth to a baby."

If you have cubs, many males will pursue you.

And we won’t go out to collect it when we are bleeding. The smell of blood on our bodies will attract wild animals and bring danger to everyone.

Generally, when moving around in the tribe, everyone carries this wooden board with them, and if it bleeds, just scrape it off."

Wu Yue: "..."

She couldn't help but have a powerful image of herself scratching blood with her legs crossed while joking with the tribesmen.

His little face instantly twitched.

"Yue, are you okay?"

Wu Yue sighed deeply: "I'm a little tired from bleeding. I want to sleep for a while. Thank you for the board. I'll return it to you when I'm done."

Qingcao waved his hand magnanimously: "There is no need to return it to me. I have asked Teng Kun to polish many of them for me. I will give this to you."

After saying that, he patted his friend on the shoulder: "What fruit do you want to eat today?

Today is the collection day for our collection team. We will pass by the hill in front today, and I will bring some fruits back to you."

Then he said goodbye to Wu Yue and left.

Wu Yue wiped her face: "Tongzi, system mall."

Familiar panel, familiar price, but the full discount activity is no longer available.

"Tongzi, can it still be cheaper?"

Wu Yue was weak and prepared to humbly ask Tongzi to collect less points.

"Host, the full discount last time is gone. If you don't buy it, the price may go up next time."

After saying that, he pointed his fingers a little embarrassedly: "And unless the price is on special offer or fully reduced, the price cannot be changed at will."

In the end, Wu Yue was still heartbroken and bought a few buns.

Yuan Lang, who was boiling water, heard a sound from the door of Wu Yue's room. He turned around and saw Wu Yue walking out with some clothes in her arms.

"Do you want to take a shower?"

Wu Yue crossed her legs in embarrassment: "I just need to go to the toilet."

After saying that, without looking at the expression of the orc, he took small and awkward steps, turned around and disappeared around the corner of the room.

Yuan Lang pursed his lips, took out the large wooden bucket that Wu Yue used to wash, and filled it with a bucket of hot water of a suitable temperature.

Wu Yue, who had changed into a bun, felt much happier, and felt like she was feeling windy when she walked.

"Host, stop squealing. Your legs with blood on them really don't look good. You'd better go and take a shower."

Looking at its own host who looks like a fool from a landlord's family, the system just wants to grab the land with its head.

When Wu Yue heard this, she lowered her head and glanced at the blood stains on her slender legs that could not be ignored.

So, she just waved these two bloody legs and swayed in Yuan Lang's sight with a calm expression?

Her toes were curled up, wishing she could carve out a villa.

Yuan Lang turned around when he heard the footsteps, only to see the little female who was in a happy mood just now walking over with a wilting voice.

He stood up quickly: "The hot water is ready, you..."

Just as he was about to say that you should go take a bath, the little female, who had lowered her head before, was now walking quickly towards the bathroom with small steps.

"I'm going to take a shower first. Yuanlang, you go to the house first."

Not to mention Wu Yue’s aunt’s embarrassment over scratching the wooden board.

In the Rock Salt Tribe at this moment, the witch looked at the orcs fighting in the huge open space in front of her with a pale expression.

The elimination rounds of the past few days have passed, and today the competition between the orc warriors finally began.

Looking at the two orc warriors standing opposite each other in the open space in front of them, the witch's expression was calm, with a hint of a smile on her lips.

The tribesmen around her still looked at her with such awe, because her legs had been healed by the super tribal wizard a few days ago.

She even became a disciple of one of the witches as a blessing in disguise.

"Miko-sama is someone who is favored by the Beast God. Not only is she talented in witchcraft, she is also favored by the super tribe."

"I'm afraid it will be difficult to see the miko-sama again in the future. None of the members of our tribe who went to the super tribe have ever come back."

"So, in the future, the position of witch in our tribe will have to be re-selected among the remaining witch disciples?"

"Yes, at that time I thought the next witch would be the miko-sama."

The whispers of the surrounding tribesmen inevitably reached the ears of the witch, and the smile on her lips became more gentle.

This feeling of being sought after and worshiped by everyone is so wonderful.

If the witch hadn't said that going to these big tribes would give her better cultivation methods and extend her lifespan, why would she not abandon the respected witch of the Rock Salt Tribe and go to the super tribe to become a little witch with no status?

"Miko, I really didn't expect that you would be favored by the super tribe. I thought you would be the shaman of the salt tribe in the future."

The pure male who spoke was also one of the shaman disciples of the Rock Salt Tribe, and he was also highly valued by shamans in the past.

Thinking that he had been awed by his tribe like a witch in the past, the male's eyes instantly darkened.

All of this was changed by the female in front of him. Because of her arrival, everything he had before was gone.

He could only hide in his cave like a rat beast that cannot see the light.

Because every time he came out of the cave, he was greeted by sympathetic and thoughtful looks from the tribesmen around him.

He sat down directly next to the witch: "What a pity."

Now that the witch is gone, among the shaman disciples of the Rock Salt Tribe, he is the most talented in cultivation. From now on, the position of shaman in this tribe will be his.

Thinking this way, the gloom in the male's eyes dissipated a lot, and there was a faint smile in his eyes when he looked at the miko.

The witch's hands on her knees tightened, and then she seemed to have thought of something, and turned to look at him with a smile: "Although your cultivation talent is not as good as mine, I have been selected by the super tribe. I only hope that you can practice well in the future. Don't

It would be better to let Wu down."

male:"..."

I originally came here for a massage, but I don’t know why, but now my chest hurts.

The smile on the male's face eventually slowly dissipated: "Then I hope that the miko can learn better cultivation methods in the super tribe."

Looking at the miko who still had gentle eyes and a gentle smile in front of her, the male sneered.

Such a female who smiles on the outside but is a bitch on the inside doesn't know if the people in the tribe are blind, but they still like her so much.

Watching the male return to his seat and sit down, a coldness finally appeared in the miko's eyes.

"Miko, eat some fruit."

The orc warrior who had been standing beside him suddenly handed two red fruits to the witch.

The orc had already heard the conversation between the two, and to him, only the witch was the most important.

Because he has been with the miko for a long time, he can guess her general intention with every movement or even frown.

"Miko, you have been selected by the super tribe, but you must remember the words of the witch."

The anger in the witch's heart was suddenly calmed by the orc warrior's words.

He exhaled heavily: "You are right."

The witch looked up at the orc warrior beside her who had been accompanying her: "Would you like to go to the Super Tribe with me?"

The orc warrior's body trembled: "Witch...Witch, what did you say!"

The female in front of him was looking up at him, her always smiling eyes full of solemnity, as if she was waiting for his answer.

He felt his throat was a little dry. He pursed his lips and his voice was hoarse than ever before: "I... naturally want to go, but my strength is not enough to be favored by the super tribe."

Having said this, the orc warrior actually lowered his head in disappointment.

If you knew...if you knew...

"Miko, don't the orc warriors around you come up?"

The male who just came to Wu Yue's side to provoke her looked at the witch not far away and couldn't help but say.

The witch turned to look at him: "Witch disciples should take good care of themselves."

She is no longer on the same level as these little witch disciples. I wonder what Yuan Lang will look like when he sees her when she becomes stronger and comes back.

"Is the orc warrior behind the witch your partner?"

The brown-haired orc sitting above had already heard the words of the rock salt tribe witch and the orc warrior behind her. With a dark look in his eyes, he asked.

Being suddenly called by name, the witch was a little at a loss, but after looking at the orc warrior behind her who had expectations and shyness in her eyes, she still shook her head decisively: "I don't have a partner yet, this is just my guardian orc.

"

Just a guardian orc...

When the orc warrior who had been standing behind her in a protective posture heard this, his handsome face suddenly turned pale.

When the brown-haired orc saw this, the gloom in his eyes dissipated little by little, and he laughed out loud: "I really didn't expect that a female like a witch would have no male."

After finishing speaking, he actually waved directly to the witch: "This first round of fighting is too boring. How about the witch come up and talk to me about this Red Flame Plain?"

The miko lowered her head shyly.

The lowered eyebrows and eyes were full of ecstasy, and the curve of the corners of the lips became more and more sweet.

"I'm just a little witch. How can I sit with the messengers and wizards?"

She lowered her head, seeming a little sad.

The brown-haired orc laughed "haha" and stood up. He actually stood up and came to the witch himself.

"Let's go, miko. The wizards didn't come today. I'm sitting there alone with no one to talk to."

The witch looked at the salt witch sitting above her with some embarrassment: "Witch~"

The rock salt witch glanced at the brown-haired orc, then smiled and said: "Then go ahead. You can't let the distinguished messenger sit there alone."

A smile appeared on the lips of the witch, and then she stood up: "I'm disturbing the envoy over there."

The brown-haired orc looked at the miko who stood up, with a fiery smile in his eyes.

The two of them returned to where the envoy was sitting and pushed the fruits and food around them to the miko: "I heard that the miko was injured because she went to participate in a trade fair in the small territory?"

When the witch heard this, the emotions in her eyes surged violently, becoming gloomy and cold.

But the next second, her eyes were full of longing and yearning: "Yes, although she was injured, what she saw in the polar forest was really surprising. Those who didn't know it thought there was a trade fair.

The Snow Tiger Tribe is blessed by the Beast God."

After she finished speaking, she sighed deeply: "I wonder when our tribe will be like the tribes in the polar forest. Every tribe has tall and strong stone houses. Even the slaves live in stone houses."

Woolen cloth."

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Even slaves lived there?

The brown-haired orc's body, which he was leaning lazily against, suddenly straightened up: "Many, many? Maybe the witch saw it wrong."

The witch pouted and looked at the brown-haired orc accusingly with her big eyes: "Don't you believe what I said?"

Brown-haired orc: "..."

Although the super tribe also lives in stone houses and is proud of them, it is impossible for everyone to live in them, let alone slaves.

Therefore, he was very disdainful of the stone houses that the witch said could be used by slaves, which were naturally incomparable to theirs.

The witch took out a string of beads from her arms and said, "This beautiful string of beads is made from the stones used to build the stone houses of the Snow Tiger tribe.

It’s very neat and beautiful, I always think, it would be great if I could live in a house like that.”

Her eyes were full of hope, as if she loved the stone house she mentioned.

"Then why don't you ask them how they built it?"

The witch smiled bitterly: "The Snow Tiger Tribe sent orc warriors to intercept me on the road just because I asked about how to build this kind of house. My injuries were also from that time."

"I injured you like this just for asking! How dare this Snow Tiger tribe attack a witch?"

The brown-haired orc's eyes were full of coldness.

The witch lowered her eyes, looking very depressed and sad: "Yes, the Snow Tiger tribe attaches great importance to their method of building stone houses.

I just asked and my leg was hurt, so I stopped asking. If it weren’t for the fact that they had crystals in their hands that could upgrade the orc warriors..."

As if she realized that she had said something that she shouldn't have said, her face turned pale, she looked at the brown-haired orc with some fear, and quickly covered her mouth.

But she was so close to the brown-haired orc, how could he not hear her.

The phrase 'Let the orc warriors upgrade' was deeply engraved in the brown-haired orc's mind.

Looking at the female beside her with her hands covering her mouth, the brown-haired orc slave hid the heat in her heart.

"Upgrading the orc warriors? Does the tribe in this polar forest have any special potions?"

The upgrading of orcs is naturally dangerous, and this is true for any tribe. Even the powerful super tribe is not immune.

But the look on the witch's face just now told him that it was absolutely important to upgrade the orc warriors.

The witch looked panicked at the salt witch and the clan leader not far behind her: "You must have heard wrong. I am a witch. How do I know about the upgrading of orc warriors..."

Although she said this, her eyes that kept flashing clearly explained the problem.

The corners of the brown-haired orc's lips raised with indescribable excitement. If he could get that tribe's upgraded witch potion...