World of beasts with system

I read it again as everyone said the chapters were messed up. Somehow the chapters posted on February 6th and 8th were moved to the front. I had to apply to revise them all again before I could change them. Chapter 465 was already readable.

I’ll deal with the chapter order issue in the next two days and try to get back to normal as soon as possible!

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The orc's deep eyes suddenly turned dark, and his big hands that were playing with the grass around him suddenly clenched tightly.

Only he knew how violently his heart was beating at that moment.

After a moment, an evil and wanton smile appeared on the handsome face of the orc, and his eyes looked at Wu Yue with some deep meaning.

His eyes were scorching, as if he wanted to roast the little female not far away.

Feeling a burning heat behind her, Wu Yue looked back, only to see the orc looking at her calmly.

He curled his lips, took out a small piece of khaki root from the small bag beside him, and cut it into thin slices with his own knife.

He took Grandma Huashu's hand and wiped it on the red rashes.

Although she didn't know what she was doing, Wu Yue knew some things about herbal medicine, and Grandma Huashu also knew it. She rubbed her other arm uncomfortably and asked in confusion: "Yue, what is this?"

Wu Yue smiled and said: "This is ginger slices. I also heard from Eminem that some red rashes can be wiped with this, so I'll give it a try to you."

After wiping one side, Wu Yue wiped Grandma Huashu's other arm as well.

After a while, the scratchy itch really began to subside. Grandma Huashu looked at her arms that were the same as before with a shocked look on her face.

If it weren't for the red rash on her arms, she would have suspected that the itching pain just now was a dream.

Looking at the earthy yellow rhizome in Wu Yue's hand: "Yue, this thing called ginger is really powerful."

After that, he stood up, pulled Wu Yue and walked out: "Let's go to the witches quickly and tell them that this ginger can cure the itching."

But Wu Yue grabbed Huashu Grandma's car with her backhand: "Grandma, we can't go."

Grandma Huashu looked solemn: "Why?"

Wu Yue said darkly and calmly: "Grandma, their current itching pain is caused by the juice Yuan Lang applied to them.

But think about it, if those collection captains knew about it, what would they definitely do based on this matter?"

Grandma Huashu was stunned: "But..."

Just when Wu Yue was about to persuade Grandma Huashu not to become a holy mother, she saw her struggling: "But the juice on Lu Shui's arm was smeared on me..."

As he said this, he scratched his head in embarrassment.

Wu Yue: "..."

Sorry, I overestimated your sentiment...

So what you are thinking about is the green water that you forcibly smeared with juice, right?

The orc behind her bared his teeth in a funny way. He knew very well the virtues of his cheap lady. As long as he was his enemy, the worse he would be, the better.

The little female is still too young...

Silently wiping his face, Wu Yue put the ginger cubes in his hand into his small backpack: "I'll do it. Although these rashes are no longer painful or itchy, they will still exist for a while. As long as you behave appropriately in front of the tribe,

It's the same as before.

I would also tell Grandma Lushui the same way."

Grandma Huashu's eyes lit up and she nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "This method is good, as long as the green water gets better, who cares about the rest?"

As he spoke, he curled his lips in disgust, with an expression as if his hands were stained with poop.

The orc's deep eyes suddenly turned dark, and his big hands that were playing with the grass around him suddenly clenched tightly.

Only he knew how violently his heart was beating at that moment.

After a moment, an evil and wanton smile appeared on the handsome face of the orc, and his eyes looked at Wu Yue with some deep meaning.

His eyes were scorching, as if he wanted to roast the little female not far away.

Feeling a burning heat behind her, Wu Yue looked back, only to see the orc looking at her calmly.

He curled his lips, took out a small piece of khaki root from the small bag beside him, and cut it into thin slices with his own knife.

He took Grandma Huashu's hand and wiped it on the red rashes.

Although she didn't know what she was doing, Wu Yue knew some things about herbal medicine, and Grandma Huashu also knew it. She rubbed her other arm uncomfortably and asked in confusion: "Yue, what is this?"

Wu Yue smiled and said: "This is ginger slices. I also heard from Eminem that some red rashes can be wiped with this, so I'll give it a try to you."

After wiping one side, Wu Yue wiped Grandma Huashu's other arm as well.

After a while, the scratchy itch really began to subside. Grandma Huashu looked at her arms that were the same as before with a shocked look on her face.

If it weren't for the red rash on her arms, she would have suspected that the itching pain just now was a dream.

Looking at the earthy yellow rhizome in Wu Yue's hand: "Yue, this thing called ginger is really powerful."

After that, he stood up, pulled Wu Yue and walked out: "Let's go to the witches quickly and tell them that this ginger can cure the itching."

But Wu Yue grabbed Huashu Grandma's car with her backhand: "Grandma, we can't go."

Grandma Huashu looked solemn: "Why?"

Wu Yue said darkly and calmly: "Grandma, their current itching pain is caused by the juice Yuan Lang applied to them.

But think about it, if those collection captains knew about it, what would they definitely do based on this matter?"

Grandma Huashu was stunned: "But..."

Just when Wu Yue was about to persuade Grandma Huashu not to become a holy mother, she saw her struggling: "But the juice on Lu Shui's arm was smeared on me..."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! As he said this, he scratched his head in embarrassment.

Wu Yue: "..."

Sorry, I overestimated your sentiment...

So what you are thinking about is the green water that you forcibly smeared with juice, right?

The orc behind her bared his teeth in a funny way. He knew very well the virtues of his cheap lady. As long as he was his enemy, the worse he would be, the better.

The little female is still too young...

Silently wiping his face, Wu Yue put the ginger cubes in his hand into his small backpack: "I'll do it. Although these rashes are no longer painful or itchy, they will still exist for a while. As long as you behave appropriately in front of the tribe,

It's the same as before.

I would also tell Grandma Lushui the same way."

Grandma Huashu's eyes lit up and she nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "This method is good, as long as the green water gets better, who cares about the rest?"

As he spoke, he curled his lips in disgust, with an expression as if his hands were stained with poop.

The orc's deep eyes suddenly turned dark, and his big hands that were playing with the grass around him suddenly clenched tightly.

Only he knew how violently his heart was beating at that moment.

After a moment, an evil and wanton smile appeared on the handsome face of the orc, and his eyes looked at Wu Yue with some deep meaning.

His eyes were scorching, as if he wanted to roast the little female not far away.

Feeling a burning heat behind her, Wu Yue looked back, only to see the orc looking at her calmly.

He curled his lips, took out a small piece of khaki root from the small bag beside him, and cut it into thin slices with his own knife.

He took Grandma Huashu's hand and wiped it on the red rashes.

Although she didn't know what she was doing, Wu Yue knew some things about herbal medicine, and Grandma Huashu also knew it. She rubbed her other arm uncomfortably and asked in confusion: "Yue, what is this?"

Wu Yue smiled and said: "This is ginger slices. I also heard from Eminem that some red rashes can be wiped with this, so I'll give it a try to you."

After wiping one side, Wu Yue wiped Grandma Huashu's other arm as well.

After a while, the scratchy itch really began to subside. Grandma Huashu looked at her arms that were the same as before with a shocked look on her face.

If it weren't for the red rash on her arms, she would have suspected that the itching pain just now was a dream.

Looking at the earthy yellow rhizome in Wu Yue's hand: "Yue, this thing called ginger is really powerful."

After that, he stood up, pulled Wu Yue and walked out: "Let's go to the witches quickly and tell them that this ginger can cure the itching."

But Wu Yue grabbed Huashu Grandma's car with her backhand: "Grandma, we can't go."

Grandma Huashu looked solemn: "Why?"

Wu Yue said darkly and calmly: "Grandma, their current itching pain is caused by the juice Yuan Lang applied to them.

But think about it, if those collection captains knew about it, what would they definitely do based on this matter?"

Grandma Huashu was stunned: "But..."

Just when Wu Yue was about to persuade Grandma Huashu not to become a holy mother, she saw her struggling: "But the juice on Lu Shui's arm was smeared on me..."

As he said this, he scratched his head in embarrassment.

Wu Yue: "..."

Sorry, I overestimated your sentiment...

So what you are thinking about is the green water that you forcibly smeared with juice, right?

The orc behind her bared his teeth in a funny way. He knew very well the virtues of his cheap lady. As long as he was his enemy, the worse he would be, the better.

The little female is still too young...

Silently wiping his face, Wu Yue put the ginger cubes in his hand into his small backpack: "I'll do it. Although these rashes are no longer painful or itchy, they will still exist for a while. As long as you behave appropriately in front of the tribe,

It's the same as before.

I would also tell Grandma Lushui the same way."

Grandma Huashu's eyes lit up and she nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "This method is good, as long as the green water gets better, who cares about the rest?"

As he spoke, he curled his lips in disgust, with an expression as if his hands were stained with poop.

The orc's deep eyes suddenly turned dark, and his big hands that were playing with the grass around him suddenly clenched tightly.

Only he knew how violently his heart was beating at that moment.

After a moment, an evil and wanton smile appeared on the handsome face of the orc, and his eyes looked at Wu Yue with some deep meaning.

His eyes were scorching, as if he wanted to roast the little female not far away.

Feeling a burning heat behind her, Wu Yue looked back, only to see the orc looking at her calmly.

He curled his lips, took out a small piece of khaki root from the small bag beside him, and cut it into thin slices with his own knife.

He took Grandma Huashu's hand and wiped it on the red rashes.

Although she didn't know what she was doing, Wu Yue knew some things about herbal medicine, and Grandma Huashu also knew it. She rubbed her other arm uncomfortably and asked in confusion: "Yue, what is this?"

Wu Yue smiled and said: "This is ginger slices. I also heard from Eminem that some red rashes can be wiped with this, so I'll give it a try to you."

After wiping one side, Wu Yue wiped Grandma Huashu's other arm as well.

After a while, the scratchy itch really began to subside. Grandma Huashu looked at her arms that were the same as before with a shocked look on her face.

If it weren't for the red rash on her arms, she would have suspected that the itching pain just now was a dream.

Looking at the earthy yellow rhizome in Wu Yue's hand: "Yue, this thing called ginger is really powerful."

After that, he stood up, pulled Wu Yue and walked out: "Let's go to the witches quickly and tell them that this ginger can cure the itching."

But Wu Yue grabbed Huashu Grandma's car with her backhand: "Grandma, we can't go."

Grandma Huashu looked solemn: "Why?"

Wu Yue said darkly and calmly: "Grandma, their current itching pain is caused by the juice Yuan Lang applied to them.

But think about it, if those collection captains knew about it, what would they definitely do based on this matter?"

Grandma Huashu was stunned: "But..."

Just when Wu Yue was about to persuade Grandma Huashu not to become a holy mother, she saw her struggling: "But the juice on Lu Shui's arm was smeared on me..."

As he said this, he scratched his head in embarrassment.

Wu Yue: "..."

Sorry, I overestimated your sentiment...

So what you are thinking about is the green water that you forcibly smeared with juice, right?

The orc behind her bared his teeth in a funny way. He knew very well the virtues of his cheap lady. As long as he was his enemy, the worse he would be, the better.

The little female is still too young...

Silently wiping his face, Wu Yue put the ginger cubes in his hand into his small backpack: "I'll do it. Although these rashes are no longer painful or itchy, they will still exist for a while. As long as you behave appropriately in front of the tribe,

It's the same as before.

I would also tell Grandma Lushui the same way."

Grandma Huashu's eyes lit up and she nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "This method is good, as long as the green water gets better, who cares about the rest?"

As he spoke, he curled his lips in disgust, with an expression as if his hands were stained with poop.

So what you are worried about is that you forcefully smeared the juice on me!