Surviving in the Beast World with a System-Chapter 222: The Fear of Being Dominated by a Slap
Compared to the previous filth and disarray, the area around the half-beastmen’s grass huts could now serve as a model of cleanliness for the entire Black Wolf Tribe.
As usual, a stone pot for boiling medicinal herbs and water sat on the small stove in front of the entrance.
When they saw Wu Yue and her party return, the beastmen who had stayed behind rushed over, crying out in delight.
After a round of hugs, Wu Yue turned to the Beastman Warrior left in charge. "How much of the medicinal herbs are left?"
The beastman replied, "There are only enough herbs left for a few of the half-beastmen. We were just about to divide the decoction among them."
Wu Yue let out a sigh of relief. "We’ve brought back new herbs. I’ll go prepare the formula now. You all should brew it as soon as possible."
The beastman nodded happily at her words. Even though these Half-beastman Warriors were not their clansmen, they had been caring for them for a long time. It would be painful to just stand by and watch them die.
Seeing Wu Yue’s exhausted expression, Yuan Lang’s dark brows furrowed slightly. "Is there anything else you need to do later?"
Wu Yue nodded. "Later, I still need to check on the Half-beastman Warriors’ injuries. Then I’m going to get some proper rest."
Looking at the dark circles under her eyes, Yuan Lang opened his mouth and closed it a few times. He wanted to say something, but what came out was, "What would you like to eat?"
He didn’t know anything about medicine, so at times like this, he really couldn’t be of any help.
Hearing this, Wu Yue’s eyes suddenly lit up. "I want to eat roasted Two-legged Beast, and preferably some Two-legged Beast eggs too."
After speaking, she even gulped. "Cooked ones."
Seeing her adorable, hungry expression, Yuan Lang couldn’t help but chuckle. He reached out and stroked her somewhat frizzy hair. "Don’t worry. You just wait for the food."
He didn’t know how to stir-fry or prepare other dishes, but when it came to roasting meat... Yuan Lang was quite confident. A real man simply had to be skilled at roasting meat.
Wu Yue carried a pot of hot water into a grass hut to clean herself up, only then walking into the hut where the Half-beastman Warriors were staying.
The foul stench from her first visit was gone, replaced by the faint, clean scent of sunshine.
The hut was now bustling with activity. During the few days the others had been out gathering herbs, the Half-beastman Warriors had been waking up one after another.
On Wu Yue’s orders, the Snow Tiger Tribe Beastman Warriors strictly enforced a no-entry rule for unauthorized personnel, so the Half-beastman Warriors’ families could only speak to them from outside the hut.
Even so, the news sent shockwaves through the entire Black Wolf Tribe. Learning that their family members were not only alive but also recovering well under the care of the Snow Tiger Tribe Beastman Warriors was a momentous event.
How could the Black Wolf Witch and the Black Wolf Tribe Leader possibly sit still? They immediately brought their people to the Half-beastman Warriors’ huts.
But because of the young female’s orders, not even the Witch could enter the hut without Wu Yue’s approval.
It wasn’t that they couldn’t force their way in. It was because of her words: "If you go inside, our Snow Tiger Tribe will no longer be responsible for the Half-beastman Warriors in there."
Damn. That’s the kind of confidence you have when you’ve got the skills.
And so, even the Black Wolf Witch, with her exalted status, could only speak with the Half-beastman Warriors inside through the grass curtain of the doorway.
On the way back, she sighed with feeling and patted the Black Wolf Tribe Leader’s shoulder. "I was wrong to blame you last time. You really can’t get in."
Hearing this, the Black Wolf Tribe Leader almost burst into tears. ’What’s the use of you saying that now?’
’The terror of your slap is still fresh in my mind!’
