Oh No, Daddy Sent Me To The Beast World!-Chapter 25: Feng Yiren! You are going to regret this!
First, because this fox was already too proud. If she suddenly asked him something while still being carried in his arms, who knew what nonsense he would say?
Second, because the timing was not good.
There were still too many people around, and she did not want to ask something she did not understand in front of everyone and embarrass herself.
So Lin Huahua quietly pressed that question into her heart for the moment.
She would ask later.
Suddenly, a sharp and angry voice exploded from behind them.
"Feng Yiren! You are going to regret this!"
Lin Huahua flinched a little from the loud sound.
There was no need to turn back. Just by hearing that voice, she already knew it was Su Yanrong.
At that moment, Su Yanrong was standing where they had left her, glaring at Lin Huahua’s small figure in Feng Yiren’s arms as if her eyes could burn two holes through her back.
The more she looked, the angrier she became. The more she thought, the more jealous she became.
How could she not be jealous? The male she had liked for so long was now openly carrying another female in his arms. Not only carrying her, but looking like he was in a very good mood while doing it.
And the worst part was that in the past he had very cared about her, but now he suddenly did. How could she possibly accept the change?
To Su Yanrong, this was even more painful than being slapped across the face. Because this was not only rejection.
This was rejection in front of the whole tribe.
And the female who got chosen over her was Lin Huahua, the very person she looked down on the most.
That made her chest feel so tight with anger that she nearly coughed blood. Feng Yiren did not even bother turning his head properly.
He only tilted his face slightly to the side, his red eyes full of lazy mockery.
Then the fox laughed. It was not a polite laugh. It was the kind of laugh that sounded like he had just heard the funniest joke in the world.
"Regret?" Feng Yiren said loudly, so the nearby tribe members could all hear him clearly. "Why would I regret carrying my own female? Should I regret not picking up a vulture instead? My taste is not that poor."
The tribe members nearby sucked in cold breaths.
Lin Huahua froze for a second in his arms.
Then her shoulders began to shake.
She was trying very hard not to laugh.
This fox really had a poisonous mouth!
No wonder he was a fox.
Foxes were clever, bold, and annoying, but what made Feng Yiren especially hateful was that he liked saying shameless things with such a calm face, as if he was only speaking plain truth.
Su Yanrong’s face turned green, then red, then black.
If not for the fact that she still had some fear of Feng Yiren in her heart, she might really have rushed over and scratched his face off.
Behind her, the tribe members who had stayed to watch all wore strange expressions.
Some wanted to laugh but did not dare. Some were pretending not to hear.
Some were already secretly thinking that today’s excitement had truly not been wasted.
Soon, the crowd slowly began to disperse.
After all, there was no point standing there forever.
The princess had been carried away.
The fox had spoken cruelly enough to stab a person to death.
And Su Yanrong looked like she was about to explode.
Anyone with eyes could tell there would be no peaceful ending if they stayed too long.
Very quickly, only Su Yanrong and her males were left standing there.
Seeing their female so angry, all of them became nervous.
No matter how ugly Su Yanrong looked to other people, in their eyes she was still the female they were bound to. Once a male beastman accepted a female, his heart would lean toward her. He would feel she was too good, and he would naturally protect her.
That was why even now, when her face was twisted with jealousy, they still thought she looked pitiful and lovable.
One of them quickly stepped forward and gently stroked her arm. Another lowered his voice and coaxed, "Yanrong, don’t be angry. That fox does not deserve you."
"That’s right," another added in a soft voice. "In this whole tribe, you are the prettiest female."
If Lin Huahua had heard that, she probably would have burst out laughing on the spot.
Prettiest?
Where?
In which direction?
But to her males, those words were completely sincere. This was because males were naturally possessive toward their female. They did not want other males near her.
They did not want her attention divided. They wanted to comfort her, protect her, and if possible, tie every problem into a knot and throw it far away. Of course, part of that comfort also came from selfishness.
If Su Yanrong kept thinking about Feng Yiren, then did that not mean one more male was still living in her heart?
How could they be happy about that?
One of the males took the chance and said carefully, "Yanrong, maybe... maybe you should stop thinking about Feng Yiren. Since he does not know how to appreciate you, there is no point wasting your heart on him."
The moment those words came out, Su Yanrong turned her head and shot him a sharp glare. That male immediately stiffened.
His mouth shut so fast it was almost funny.
He did not dare say another word. The others also silently looked away. They were all sad she could not appreciate them and kept chasing after Feng Yiren.
But no one dared to let it known.
No one dared continue that topic.
Clearly, although they were possessive and wanted Feng Yiren far away from her, they also knew better than to push too hard when Su Yanrong was angry.
At the same time, Feng Yiren had already carried Lin Huahua farther and farther away.
The further they went, the fewer people there were.
The noise of the tribe slowly faded, replaced by the rustling of leaves and the crackle of fire from faraway caves.
The stone path curved toward Lin Huahua’s home, where the air was quieter and the entrance was shaded by rough stone walls and hanging animal hide curtains.
