Favorite of the Beast-world: I Got Rich Through Farming-Chapter 75 - 72: Petting the Snake Tail

"I wish you a safe journey."

An Jin: "..."

’That didn’t sound much like a blessing.’ 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮

After his little joke, Chi Li’s expression turned serious. His beautiful, golden fox eyes gazed deeply at the female before him, his smile sincere. "I hope that when we meet again next year, you’ll have even more surprises for me."

He was already looking forward to it.

Taking advantage of their last day, An Jin stocked up on more supplies in the city. She came to a stall belonging to the Iron Horned Bull Tribe, where many tools forged from a material similar to iron were on display.

Although they couldn’t compare to real iron tools and were somewhat crudely made, they were much sharper than ordinary stone tools and could cut through materials with ease.

But when she asked the price, she found that a small blade cost two Crystal Cores. ’What a rip-off!’ The price was far too high for what it was, so An Jin decided not to buy it.

Even though she had decided against buying one, An Jin picked up a blade and examined it with great interest. Looking up, she asked curiously, "Is this refined from ore? I’ve never seen anything like it around our tribe..."

These special stone tools were a specialty of the Iron Horned Bull Tribe. The Beastmen just gave the young female a vague answer, and An Jin didn’t press the matter.

Her attention shifted to the bulging Beast Skin Bags for sale nearby. She opened one and saw it was filled with a dark brown, sandy gravel.

"What is this for?" An Jin asked.

This time, the Beastmen didn’t hide anything, answering readily, "It’s a relatively rare type of mixed earth. The ingredients are actually quite common. When you mix this with ordinary soil, it becomes very adhesive. You can use it to construct city walls and buildings."

"Lots of tribes sell it. If you want some, little female, we’ll give you a good price!"

"Alright." An Jin used one Crystal Core to buy five large bags of the mixed earth.

’Once I get back to the tribe and study the raw materials, I should be able to replicate it.’

After a long and tiring day, night fell, and Mi Yin went to sleep with An Jin as usual.

As a Snake Beast, Mi Yin loved to sleep. Whenever An Jin wasn’t around, he would get bored, find a corner to curl up in, and doze off. He spent half of his day sleeping.

At night, he particularly liked to wrap his snake tail around An Jin, holding her as he slept, as if afraid she might run away.

When An Jin woke up in the morning, she felt a cool, heavy weight pressing on her waist and chest, making it hard to breathe. Just as she was about to pry Mi Yin’s snake tail away, her gaze landed on its very tip.

Huh?

The tip of his tail was different from the rest of it. It had a whitish hue, like a small, unopened white flower bud...

An Jin’s serious, scientific curiosity was piqued. She had dissected pythons and vipers before, but she had never come across a prehistoric poisonous python that was over ten meters long.

’Could this be where the venom is produced?’

An Jin reached out and touched it.

"HISS~" Mi Yin was jolted fully awake. A current seemed to shoot through his entire body. His tail uncoiled from around her, falling away as it rapidly stiffened, tensing into a rigid, vertical line.

"Jin’er..."

Mi Yin called out her name, his voice a mixture of pain and pleasure. His brow furrowed tightly as his tail slipped from her grasp. "...What are you doing?"

Seeing his passionate, unrestrained expression, An Jin asked in confusion, "Is it poisonous? Am I not supposed to touch—"

Before she could finish her question, her lips were captured by his, and the rest of her words were swallowed back down her throat.

Mi Yin merely held her tight, his arms squeezing her waist. Just as they were lost in the moment, he relied on his last shred of reason to let her go.

Mi Yin kissed her eyes and brow. "If you keep this up, you’re going to be the death of me..."

His voice was hoarse and strained, filled with both pleasure and helplessness.

An Jin was completely bewildered, vowing to herself to never touch the tip of his tail again.

Only later would she learn that male Beastmen all have an exceptionally sensitive spot on their bodies. For Mi Yin, it was the tip of his tail.