Chapter 168

Huh?

Beastman Warrior going to help the little female fetch bath water?

What kind of little female is so badass?

The old Beastfolk narrowed his eyes at him, speaking with deep meaning: "Yuan Lang, you rascal, Father can understand your years of being a single tiger, suddenly having joy with a little female, but as a Beastman Warrior you cannot lose your dignity."

Yuan Lang gave the old Beastfolk behind him a meaningful look, raised an eyebrow, and said: "Dignity?"

The old Beastfolk cleared his throat seriously twice: "Listen, Father telling you this: as a powerful Beastman Warrior, you must be brave when hunting; even when facing a little female you like, you cannot do these things."

Speaking, he jerked his chin, adorned with a tuft of beard, toward the wooden bucket in his hand: "Just like you, are these things you should be doing?"

Just as he was speaking, he suddenly seemed to think of something and said: "The little female you like... is she a Beastfolk female?"

The old Beastfolk was very confident in his guess: besides Beastfolk females, what little female would dare make a Beastman Warrior work?

Yet the towering Beastman Warrior before him shook his head: "She's a pure human little female."

Pure human!

The old Beastfolk instantly wrinkled his old face: "You rascal, you're truly hopeless, just a pure human female..."

"What's wrong with a pure human female?"

Another aged voice sounded behind the old Beastfolk.

The old Beastfolk didn't notice the change in voice at all, and went on: "Pure human females have no combat strength, they're weaklings; they don't deserve to have us Beastman Warriors do these things."

"Is that so?"

The voice behind him instantly turned sinister.

Only then did the old Beastfolk feel something amiss; his expression stiffened instantly, and he turned his head with a tingling scalp.

All he saw was an equally aged face appearing in his line of sight, that gnashing-teeth expression utterly familiar.

"Hehe~" the old Beastfolk instantly discarded the series of measures he had just spoken about regarding Beastman Warriors and pure human females.

He gave a fawning look to the old female behind him, whispering: "I was just bragging in front of the young rascal, don't take it seriously, hehe..."

Yuan Lang: "..."

Father, your voice is a bit loud; I heard it all.

"Bragging? Hehe, I'll let you brag properly!"

Saying that, he grabbed the old Beastfolk's ear and walked off to the side.

Halfway there he turned back to look at Yuan Lang: "What does a Beastman Warrior need all that strength for, if not to work? Not working and just waiting to eat shit! Don't listen to that old brat's fart, hurry up and fetch water—the little female is waiting for her bath."

Having said that, he hauled the groaning old Beastfolk off toward a patch of shade under a tree.

Yuan Lang's other idle large hand unconsciously rubbed his own ear, and he suddenly had a bad feeling.

He decisively picked up the wooden bucket and headed for the riverside, along the way meeting many patrolling Half-Beast warriors and females, greeting each one.

Wu Yue replaced the grass nest in her home, simply tidied up a bit, then lay down waiting for her bath water.

But...

Who could tell her that Yuan Lang, that guy, went to find the water source when fetching water?

Still not back after so long?

Just as she was about to go out to look for him, heavy footsteps sounded from above; stepping outside, she saw it was Yuan Lang carrying the wooden bucket.

"Why so long? Did something happen?"

Yuan Lang's deep eyes flickered: "Nothing, just ran into some familiar clansfolk on the way back and chatted awhile."

Having said that, he set the tub on the ground: "You go ahead and wash; I'll wait outside."