Let's just drift through life together in this quick transmigration story.

Chapter 397 I Am Not the Beast God (31)

The pot in the space was still slowly cooking. The two little ginseng spirits could do nothing but shed tears. They had already eaten, and they had no regrets.

Kongkong hopes that the little ginseng spirit will have such backbone when it is cooked.

The tree lay on the ground and slowly woke up at night. Smelling the aroma of meat emanating from the village, it leaned on the nearby plants, slowly stood up, and limped towards the village's small square.

Everyone was busy cooking, and it wasn't until Shu sat down by the fire that they noticed him.

At the time, several tiger beasts were seen leading wolf beasts and Yao Li towards Xiong Bufan's residence. However, they did not chase after them because of the wolf beasts. Unexpectedly, a tiger beast was left behind and reappeared after the wolf leader finished redeeming them.

Song noticed that Shu had returned. He walked over and grabbed Shu by the neck. "Shu, you dare come back?"

Shu kept peeking at Cao, and Song slapped him across the face, saying, "Don't look at the grass."

Why did you lead the wolf tribe to attack our tribe, you traitor!

The other orcs also stared at the tree menacingly, wishing they could tear this traitor to pieces.

Without Chief Man, they could not imagine what the tribe would be suffering today.

Sometimes, if things don't turn out the worst, it just means they're lucky, but what about next time?

Cao looked at Xiong Bufan, who was still eating fruit and watching the fun. "Crunch crunch, you guys continue, don't worry about my face."

The tree didn't want to die, so it could only plead with the grass: "Grass, please save me, I really know I was wrong."

All the tigers looked at the grass; if they helped with this, they would be traitors to the tribe.

Cao suddenly clutched her stomach and squatted down on the ground, crying out, "It hurts so much, my stomach hurts so much."

Song ran over, hugged Cao, and said anxiously, "Cao, are you alright? I'll take you back."

"it is good."

Yang understood the reason and hurriedly followed them out of the square.

The tree was completely dumbfounded and could only keep shouting, "Come back, grass, come back."

The grass and pine trees ran even faster, afraid that the trees would stick to them.

The shaman stood honestly next to Xiong Bufan. Seeing that Xiong Bufan and the grass ignored him, the tigers unanimously decided to throw the tree away and drive it out of the tribe.

If a tree dares to get even half a step closer to the tribe, they will break its legs.

After this little incident, dinner finally began.

Night has fallen, and the tree is no longer as graceful as it once was. It can only find a patch of grass to lie down in, hoping to escape the night's intruders.

The injury is too severe; I won't be able to hunt. It's better to recover first before leaving.

The tribe was filled with cheers for dinner, but the tree lay quietly outside, oblivious to the tribe's prosperity.

The beast world has entered the dry season, which will last for two months.

The Tiger Tribe no longer seemed to be engaged in tense hunting; instead, they spent their days feeding the Bobo beasts. There was also a well in the tribe that Yao Li had directed the digging of.

Moreover, the river is just a few steps away, so the tribe doesn't lack water.

Tree lingered outside the tribe, scavenging for food from the trash people threw away. He managed to survive, but his fur was no longer as smooth as it used to be; it was dry and brittle, making him look like a wandering orc.

Yao Li has already settled in the Leopard Clan, where there is a witch doctor.

Compared to the shamelessness of the wolf clan, the leopard clan was somewhat kind and began to arrange for a witch doctor to reset Yao Li's bones, since the messenger of the beast god could not remain crippled forever.

Yao Li's bones were broken again. The last time she repaired her body, she consumed a lot of spiritual energy, so Yao Li's recovery this time was a little slower than usual.

Because of her back injury, even after the bones were broken and reattached, Yao Li still walks with a limp.

Zhuang and the other tigers also settled in the leopard tribe, but they couldn't get close to Yao Li and some of the central areas.

When Ze was guarding the tribe, he accidentally killed a leopard beast. The leopard chieftain Qian did not welcome Ze's arrival, so he did not allow him to get close at all.

Ze could only roam outside the leopard clan's territory, but his injuries had almost healed, so it didn't affect his daily hunting.

Xiong Bufan lived a happy life of eating and sleeping well. The witch changed the cushion under him every day, for fear that Xiong Bufan would get sick.

Wu was never idle, spending her days slowly accompanying Xiong Bufan in her own way.

While Xiong Bufan slept, he wove mats, dried meat, dried fruit, and dried grass in the cave.

When Xiong Bufan woke up, she held an umbrella for him and cooked for him.

The only downside is that Wu always tries to sneak into bed, but without exception, Xiong Bufan kicks her off every time.

Even after being kicked off, they weren't in a hurry, and continued to do what they hadn't finished.

Kongkong had never seen such a persistent beastman, and she really couldn't see how good Xiong Bufan was to the snake beast.

If you're looking for a partner, you don't necessarily have to be Xiong Bufan.

Wu doesn't care what others think; he just needs to do what he wants to do.

Kongkong: "Bufan, did you know Wu before? I think he's been too nice to you. It's a bit suspicious."

Xiong Bufan opened his eyes and said nonchalantly, "It's probably because of my bear-like charm."

When Wu Jianxiong Bufan woke up, he brought him some fruit. "Bufan, have some fruit."

Xiong Bufan picked up a fruit and popped it into his mouth. "Okay, thank you."

The witch asked casually, "You're welcome, Bufan. Do you like little brats?"

Having cubs is a big deal, and during these few days when the grass is in full bloom, all the female orcs in the tribe stay by the grass.

"I don't like it, that thing is annoying. And it's never satisfied," just like the one I used to have.

The witch's face darkened slightly. "Alright."

A big event has happened in the tribe: Cao is about to give birth to babies.

The older tiger beast went to help, and Xiong Bufan also wandered outside the wooden house. She was a little curious about whether the baby would be a beastman or a cub.

The roars of tigers echoed from the wooden house, sounding very painful.

Xiong Bufan stared at the wooden house, hoping to hear good news.

Wu stayed by Xiong Bufan's side, trying to comfort him, "Bufan, don't be afraid."

Our little one is an egg; he won't let you suffer like this.

Xiong Bufan kicked the witch aside. She wouldn't have any children. What kind of pipe dream was this witch having?

The shaman rolled on the ground before getting up, and the tigers kept their distance, even turning away in unison.

They didn't want to see Master Wu make a fool of himself and then incur Master Wu's wrath, resulting in him assigning them a lot of work.

The cries from inside the house grew increasingly pitiful, and Xiong Bufan began to doubt whether the child could be born healthy.

The older females came and went, their faces showing tension.

Time passed second by second, and the sun even climbed halfway up the sky.

After a long while, a tiger cub's cry was heard coming from inside the room.

Song came out from inside, carrying out a small, furry beast-like creature. "The birth was successful. Thank you all for your help."

Let's name this child Yang. He was born at noon.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang burst into tears.