Chapter 167: Helping the Little Female Fetch Bath Water

Uncle Yuan Qi, I'm going home first; if you have anything, just call me.

Wu Yue consciously prepared to withdraw, after all she wasn't part of the original hunting team plan, and there was nothing to report.

Yuan Qi raised his hand, about to say something, when Yuan Lang stepped forward and came to Wu Yue's side: 'Father, you go to the chief first; I'll help the little female send things back.'

Having said that, he gave a very covert glance at the Flying Eagle Tribe Beastfolk behind the team who were curiously surveying the surroundings.

Yuan Qi instantly understood: 'Go ahead, and by the way see if Yue needs any help; it's fine if you don't come back.'

The implication was obvious as could be, and they exchanged a look that said 'you know, I know'.

Wu Yue stared at them with a stiff expression, so to speak—do you really think it's alright to openly flirt in front of me like this?

You think I don't understand? Do you know where I'm from?

With just this little bit of skill, you dare to brandish a big blade in front of Lord Wu?

If you make me angry, I'll give you a high-speed train and blind your tiger eyes.

After bidding farewell to the Beastfolk of the Flying Eagle Tribe behind them, Wu Yue and Yuan Lang headed straight for their home.

I had thought there was nothing for Yuan Lang to help with, but upon seeing that big tub inside the house...

A certain little female's face involuntarily broke into a very lewd smile.

With a smile covering her face, she looked at the tall Beastfolk at the door: 'Beastman Warrior Yuan Lang, how about helping me fetch some water?'

Saying that, her bright little eyes turned to the large wooden tub inside.

Yuan Lang raised his eyebrows...

Not bad, this little female is getting bolder, daring to have the esteemed General fetch her bath water.

Wu Yue's smile grew brighter: 'May I?'

Yuan Lang curled the corner of his mouth into a smile, stepped to the side of the wooden barrel inside, and, under Wu Yue's shocked gaze, picked up one side and walked out.

That sight...

Wu Yue walked to her small wooden bucket, lifted it... feeling the weight on her arm, she nodded solemnly.

Only this is normal, those Beastfolk creatures... hehe.

Meanwhile, Yuan Lang, who had just gone out, was intending to take a shortcut from the rear to the riverbank, but just as he was about to turn, his motion suddenly stopped there.

The smile at the corner of his mouth instantly deepened, a dark hue entered his eyes, and he directly lifted the large wooden tub and walked toward the open space where most of the tribespeople gathered.

Hmm... the water there is clearer, and washing there is cleaner.

At that moment on the open space, the older tribespeople were grinding stone tools, while round little youngsters ran to and fro around them.

Under the nearby tree shade, there were groups of fluffy creatures huddled together, snoring softly, their round bellies exposed, looking like little puffed-up white dumplings.

Suddenly, the peaceful tranquility of the open space was disrupted by a somewhat heavy footsteps; the little youngsters all hid behind the stone platform, peeking out to see who this person was.

A sturdy, handsome Beastfolk lifted a huge wooden tub with one hand and appeared in the sight of all the beasts; the little youngsters, recognizing the familiar Beastfolk Warrior, all shouted and pounced, beginning to grab legs and scratch fur, lively beyond measure.

An older Beastfolk, seeing him carry such a large wooden tub, stood up curiously: 'Yuan Lang brat, didn't you go out hunting?'

Coming back, you don't rest properly—what are you doing with such a big tub?'

Yuan Lang curled the corner of his mouth into a faint smile: 'The little female wants to take a bath; I'll go fetch her bath water.'