He had the original owner’s mories, so he knew perfectly well that this newfound Amu of his had never once won on a public collection day.
But this ti...
His profound gaze instantly locked onto the young, lion-headed female beside his Amu.
He heard her companions call her Yue.
’If anything was different, it was probably because of her.’
Watching the bamboo bags piled on the clearing, Yuan Lang ntally took note of this low-key young female.
"So much!" Ye Duo’s Amu stared, completely dumbfounded, at the mountain of lush green wild vegetables, her jaw practically on the floor.
Beside them, Qingcao and Qinghua, who had followed their Amu over, were also utterly shocked.
Looking at Yue, who stood beside Grandma Hua Shu, an absurd thought simultaneously surfaced in both of their minds.
’Could Yue be a ssenger of the Beast God? The last ti she went out with us, she found precious herbs.’
’And now, gathering with Grandma Hua Shu’s group, she’s won the public collection day.’
This much food ant they could divide it all amongst themselves. The other females around them were green with envy.
When the food was being divided, Grandma Hua Shu once again gave Wu Yue an entire bamboo bag’s worth. On top of that, the females from the Collection Team kept taking from their own shares and stuffing more into Wu Yue’s bamboo bag.
Looking at the bamboo bag, now piled higher than she was tall, Wu Yue felt a wave of depression. ’This damn Beast World... even a bamboo bag is looking down on .’
Seeing this, Grandma Hua Shu couldn’t help but burst out laughing. When Wu Yue shot a resentful glare her way, she quickly composed herself and put on a serious expression.
She waved toward her son. "Yuan Lang, co over here."
Yuan Lang, who had been enjoying the show, was a bit dazed when his Amu suddenly called his na. He sauntered over with lazy strides.
His huge tiger eyes looked down at his Amu. "What is it?"
Hua Shu: "..."
’She felt like kicking this tiger cub of hers a dozen tis over.’
Taking a deep breath, she shot the brat an annoyed glare. "Yue has too much food. You’re going to help her carry it back."
With that, she tossed the huge bamboo bag she was holding to her partner beside her and strode proudly toward her cave.
She left the two strangers staring blankly at each other.
Yuan Lang glanced at the waifish-looking young female, then instantly shifted into his Beastman form. He picked up the massive bamboo bag. "Lead the way."
"Huh?... Oh... it’s... this way."
After stamring, she turned and began to lead the way.
’The lion-headed female in front of him had fair skin, but it was sallow and unattractive. For so reason, Yuan Lang was unwilling to believe she ca from the sa world as he did.’
’And the idea of weaving bags from tree vines... maybe one of the local females really did think of it?’
But all of his hopeful theories ca crashing down the mont he saw Wu Yue’s ho.
The door, the steps paved with bluestone, the shape of the house, and the bitter greens drying in the corner.
Everything pointed to one fact: this disheveled female was just like him—she had co here from another world.
Yuan Lang felt as if ten thousand mythical beasts were stampeding through his mind, leaving a trail of derisive laughter in their wake.
Wu Yue pointed to a grass mat in the corner. "You can just put the wild vegetables over there."
Yuan Lang’s dark eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at Wu Yue. "Your house is different from the others in the tribe, but it’s very nice."
Wu Yue chuckled. "Oh, it’s nothing. I just wanted to make my ho a little more comfortable."
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