Chapter 117: Getting Busy

Qingcao wore a lewd smile: "Let me tell you, today my A Mu went to the chieftain's cave for a meeting."

The chieftain said that at our tribe's sacrifice this time, all underage pure humans will be allowed to participate, and we will all receive the shaman's blessing.

Wu Yue continued with a dazed face: "Oh..."

Qingcao said exasperatedly: "What's with that expression, you know? Every time our tribe's sacrifice, Beastfolk from other tribes come to participate, and then... hehehe..."

That ill-intentioned laugh completely woke Wu Yue from her daze: "What do you want to do?"

Qingcao lightly coughed twice: "What do you mean 'what do you want to do'? If handsome male Beastfolk come, we can pick the ones we like and be together."

Wu Yue's shocked face: "We aren't Snow Tiger Beastmen? Could we still be together with Beastfolk from other tribes?"

This damn... isn't this... crossbreeding?

Qingcao looked at her sympathetically: "Yue, your former tribe was really weak, not even knowing this; as long as a female receives the shaman's blessing after becoming pregnant with a cub, the offspring are all Snow Tiger Beastmen."

Wu Yue exclaimed in awe: "Awesome, my shaman!"

She suddenly felt reluctant to become a shaman; here the shaman manages everything.

Managing sacrifices, treating illnesses, now also part-time doing ultrasounds; she wonders what else the shaman can't do.

"The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility; this principle is the same everywhere, I believe the host understands too, right?"

Tongzi, who said he wanted to rest, after sensing that the dog host wanted to slack off, quickly jumped up and went back to work.

With a lazy, unambitious host, Tongzi's life is really hard.

In preparation for the Snow Tiger Tribe's most important sacrifice, the whole tribe became busy; even gathering, which used to be every few days, became daily.

Under such a rare abundance of food, the tribe members actually began to round out at a visible speed.

Even the little cubs became round and chubby; occasionally seeing a group of chubby little dumplings chasing and playing, if they ran too fast they'd trip over their own chubby legs.

Gurgling as they rolled for a few loops, they bumped into another little companion, their little heads wobbling a bit dazed, their chubby bottoms shaking, they continued to waddle behind their companion, crying "ow ow" as they ran back and forth.

Beneath the fur blown apart by the wind, one could see a round little belly, no longer the little ribs seen before.

The little ones occasionally pounce on the Beastfolk's feet; the Beastfolk gently lift them aside, the motion light as if playing with them.

Having experienced the feeling of swinging, the little ones' pitch-black eyes all sparkled, they cried "ah ah" while circling the Beastfolk, waiting to be kicked.

Such a parent-child activity is also hard to come by.

"Yue, come help quickly!"

Huashu Grandma's deafening call rang out in the clearing; Wu Yue withdrew her gaze from the little cub and hurried over.

The females of the gathering team were using her earlier taught method, using dry grass to tidy up the messy wild vegetables, bundling them neatly.

Now Huashu Grandma's gathering team is the tribe's most popular squad; here they not only have rattan bags that can hold many things, but also attractive and practical rattan baskets.

If other gathering teams want them, they still need to exchange food.

The wild vegetables were neatly stacked in the rattan baskets; Huashu and a few females each hoisted a few baskets, and Wu Yue stepped forward to help.