Beast World Food Stall: Feeding My Cubs and Taming My Beast Husbands Chapter 32: It’s Cold, Warm Your Hands on My Abs

Yu An felt a headache coming on. "Mo Yan, take the zaizai back first. I’ll go look for him."

"He’s not a cub. He won’t be in any danger. It’s better if you don’t go looking for him."

Mo Yan said darkly, "Isn’t having enough for you, Female Master? You want to take him in, too?"

’Since Feng Xuan has co, Xiao Yu’s Beast Father must be on his way too. The zaizai don’t want to go with them, so those two will definitely stay.’

’If they develop feelings for Yu An over ti, for the sake of the zaizai, he... would just have to tolerate it.’

’But an outsider male shouldn’t even think about stealing an ounce of the Female Master’s attention!’

’He won’t let another Beast Husband join the Female Master’s side and compete for the affection that belongs to him!’

Though it stung a little, Mo Yan had to admit that in Yu An’s heart, she and the zaizai took up most of the space, food took up another part, and Beast Husbands like him occupied only a tiny, tiny sliver.

If you don’t fight for what’s yours, the latecors will surpass you.

Yu An sighed. "I already rejected him. I’m just worried he might do sothing rash, so I’m going to check on him."

She knew her own limits. ’If I really agreed to be with Han Li, wouldn’t the City Lord of Han Ling City hate to death?’

Mo Yan huffed. "Well, don’t you dare bring a rival back for ."

"I know, I know," Yu An said, pushing at his arm. "Mo Yan, I’ve discovered you change your tune incredibly fast."

"Before, you were as cold as a block of ice, radiating chilliness. Now you’re smiling more brightly than anyone."

Mo Yan just smiled and said nothing. He wasn’t an idiot. Now that he’d resolved his inner conflict and confird his feelings, he had to start fighting for a place in his Female Master’s heart sooner rather than later.

’A true male has to fight and compete to prevent latecors from getting ahead!’

Exile Grass didn’t only grow in the Imperial City. As its original holand, the exiled land was the most suitable place for it to grow.

Coincidentally, Han Li knew a place nearby where Exile Grass grew.

He ran to the spot in one breath. After a careful search, he pulled a stalk of Exile Grass from the dense thicket. Gritting his teeth, he closed his eyes, about to eat it.

’Once the scent of Exile Grass is in my bloodline, Yu An won’t be able to reject , right?’

’Latecors get ahead by fighting and competing!’

"Han Li, stop! Don’t eat that!"

Yu An, who had just arrived, almost stumbled and face-planted when Lu Lu told her that was Exile Grass.

’Stupid wolf, always doing sothing dumb the second I’m not looking!’

With a wave of her hand, Yu An sent a vine to wrap around the Exile Grass. With a sharp tug, the grass flew into her hand.

She snapped the Exile Grass in half. Han Li stared, then began to tremble with anger. "What are you doing? It took forever to find that!"

The Exile Grass was monopolized by the Beast Emperor, who had decreed that no one but the Imperial Family was allowed to cultivate it. Any found were to be destroyed imdiately.

Fortunately, a few stalks had sprouted in his secret spot at so point. He’d found it strange and hadn’t told anyone, which was how they were saved.

Unfortunately, he hadn’t paid much attention to them. After searching for a long ti, he’d only found this one stalk. The rest must have been eaten by so beast, not even the roots left behind.

Yu An retorted irritably, "What am I doing? Stopping you from being an idiot, of course. Do you think Exile Grass is so kind of treasure?"

"Stop ssing around. It’s getting late. Hurry up and co back with ."

Her tone softened. "Da Hu was just asking if you were coming back. He wants you to tell him a story."

A conflicted expression crossed Han Li’s face, but it quickly hardened. "I’m not ssing around. You can go. I don’t need you ddling in my affairs."

’He’s so stubborn.’

Yu An rubbed her temples and sighed. "Actually, I wanted to ask, why do you even like ? I’m ugly, and I’m a convicted female who was exiled. You must have heard about my reputation in the Beast Emperor City."

"’Wicked beyond redemption, spoiled and willful, malicious and hideous...’ That’s how they all describe ."

"No, that’s not it!"

Han Li said indignantly, "How could they say that about you? You’re clearly kind-hearted, tolerant, generous, and as beautiful as a flower..."

As he spoke, his face suddenly turned red, and he gave Yu An a shy, timid glance.

Yu An: "..."

She said with a complicated expression, "Han Li, is there sothing wrong with your eyes?"

’Although, I figure if I could give birth to two beautiful zaizai, I can’t be that ugly,’ she thought. ’But my birthmark hasn’t been removed yet. No one can guarantee what kind of face will be revealed when you open this blind box.’

"Of course there isn’t," Han Li huffed. "You *are* beautiful. If other people think you’re ugly, it just ans they have bad taste."

"Besides, are looks really that important? What I care about is what’s on the inside."

"An’an, do you rember when we first t? You put a plate of buns in front of and gave such a gentle smile. I... back then, I..."

He looked abashed and whispered, "...my heart skipped a beat."

Yu An: "..."

’All this over a few at buns, and in exchange, I get a loyal dog.’

The thing was, she had been smiling because she was reminded of a famous proverb—using at buns to beat a dog.

Of course, there was no need to tell Han Li that.

"Perhaps you’re just grateful to . It’s not really love."

Yu An sighed. "Han Li, you need to think clearly about what kind of feelings you really have for ."

"I can tell the difference between gratitude and love," Han Li said earnestly. "An’an, I love you."

He drew out his words. "Just give one chance. At the very least... I’m definitely more capable than that snake."

He deliberately emphasized the last word.

Speaking of which, Han Li said with disdain, "He must have so kind of hidden illness. He was finished in just a mont. An’an, I’ll definitely last longer than him!"

Although he had no practical experience, he was full of confidence in his own abilities.

Recalling the scene in the stone chamber, Yu An’s face turned beet red. "Ahem, it wasn’t like that! The flow of ti in the stone chamber is different from the outside... wait, no!"

’He’s leading astray!’

Yu An’s expression beca stern. "Don’t say another word. Hurry up and co back with ."

Han Li was disappointed that Mo Yan didn’t have a hidden illness, but he quickly perked up.

"I’ll co back with you," he said, putting on a pitiful expression, "but don’t you dare send away."

’Even for the sake of the Origin Core Fragnt, I can’t just drive Han Li away.’

Yu An thought for a mont. "As long as you don’t go around eating Exile Grass... back in the sea of flowers, I ant that you could go back first and let them know you’re safe."

Han Li waved his hand dismissively. "It’s fine. I have so of my Beast Father’s spiritual power on . He knows I’m not dead."

’Like hell I’m going back. Go back for what? To make room for other people?’

When they returned to the cave, Mo Yan, who was sitting on a small stool plucking chicken feathers, glanced at Yu An and said nonchalantly, "I knew it."

Han Li didn’t get into a war of words with him. He just quietly went about his work and said considerately, "An’an, you and Mo Yan must be tired. I can take care of all this."

"I am the latecor, after all. I can’t compare to the deep bond he has with you. It’s only right that I do a little more."

"It’s just a little hot," Han Li said, tugging at his collar. "An’an, can I take my shirt off?"

Before Yu An could answer, he ripped it off with a single motion.

Solid eight-pack abs, broad shoulders tapering to a lean waist, the muscles on his arms sleek and powerful, and with the slightest flex, you could see veins popping...

Ignoring Mo Yan’s face, which had turned as black as coal, Han Li let out a soft laugh. "There, not hot anymore."

"If you get cold, An’an, you can warm your hands on ."

He pointed to his abs, looking very generous.