Chapter 129: with translation of chapter title

Yuan Lang: "..."

As the general, I've already thought of what to call the child, and you just show me this?

Heh! Heartless woman.

A Beastfolk's little mood flared up, and they stood up and walked toward their father, saying: "I'll go ask Father about the hunting."

Wu Yue rubbed her head doubtfully: "Is my period coming?"

Don't try to guess a Beastfolk's thoughts; no matter how much you guess, you won't figure it out.

Stroking the animal hide at hand, Wu Yue's mood inexplicably improved.

Humming while grilling the meat, don't be too happy.

Teng Qian, you like me, don't you? I want to eat that piece of meat; tear it into thin strips for me—it's too big, I can't eat it.

Ye Duo leaned against Teng Qian, her soft voice seeming as if it could wring out water.

Teng Qian glanced at Ye Duo, then, with an expression of unbearable reluctance, picked up the meat on the leaf and activated his mechanical arm.

Inner monologue ranting: "You fucking have that huge bloody mouth, yet you tell me the meat's too big for you to eat."

Come on, open your mouth, ah~

Inner monologue: "Damn," face grinning, Teng Qian felt bitter inside, struggling not to vomit.

Ye Duo is a pretentious Vajra woman; Teng Qian fears he can't keep his reputation.

An idiot came running from afar; taking a closer look, it was our own silly second tiger.

Big brother, the fruit you wanted has arrived.

Teng Kun stood a few meters away, holding a large leaf in his mouth, on which lay several wilted fruits.

Teng Qian's beastly face stiffened: "Put it beside me."

Teng Kun glanced at the tiger-eyed stare fixed on his Ye Duo from beside him, his tiger body shuddered, he dropped the fruit and fled yelling "ao ao ao".

Teng Qian: "..."

Ye Duo: "..."

Most frightening is when the air suddenly falls silent.

Teng Qian, why did your younger brother suddenly run off seeing me? And why did he cry so miserably?

Ye Duo pouted with her bloody basin mouth, speaking unhappily.

Teng Qian's stiff face: "He's surely unhappy seeing you snuggle up to me like that; that kid is just petty."

How annoying, Teng Qian, I really love hearing you speak.

Ye Duo, blushing shyly, buried her face—more resolute than Teng Qian's—into the Beastfolk's embrace.

Ugh~no~

General, when the fuck will this task ever end?

The revelry lasted until late night, and the tribespeople only then returned home in twos and threes.

After greeting Grandma Flower Tree, Wu Yue left the clearing early and went home to begin meditating.

The system said that once one becomes a true Shaman, they can enter a stable meditative state, unlike now, where even the slightest distraction wakes them from that mysterious state.

Host, you have only 1.5 experience points left to become a true Shaman.

The system's voice carried some excitement.

Wu Yue also felt a little excited: "Tongzi, will new items appear in the shop after my Shaman power level rises?"

The system's cheerful voice sounded: "Of course, the Shaman Spirit Pill is just the lowest‑grade medicine; as your level rises, host, the shop will refresh accordingly, and its items will surely surprise you."

Wu Yue clenched her claws: "I don't know when Yuan Lang and the others will set off; I hope to become a true Shaman before then."

Having calmed her excitement, Wu Yue lay down in her soft little nest lined with a layer of pliable animal hide and fell asleep.

The next day, as Wu Yue was preparing her own food, a sudden whiff of the very familiar scent of clear river water and Qingcao grass came to her—this smell...