Chapter 190: Share Some With Me

Put away all that junk in your head.

The Beastfolk's deep eyes narrowed dangerously.

That familiar gaze made Teng Qian shudder involuntarily; he hehed, gave a dry laugh, and rubbed his hands together: 'I never expected there to be a woman in this matriarchal nation so fitting for you, General, hehe.'

He gave him a look that said 'you're being sensible', Yuan Lang picked up a large piece of meat in his hand and walked over to Wu Yue.

After walking a few steps, he seemed to think of something, turned his head to look at the two behind him: 'Bring your meat too, come with me.'

Having just finished the fragrant chicken soup in his hand, Wu Yue hadn't even caught her breath before being enveloped by the Beastfolk's towering figure.

He lifted his somewhat dazed little face: 'Ga-ha?'

Yuan Lang this guy always likes to overwhelm me with his height.

The Beastfolk raised his arm, his distinctively jointed fingers holding a piece of tender meat: 'Want to eat meat.'

In those deep eyes there actually appeared a hint of anticipation; from Wu Yue's perspective, they even looked a little sparkling.

Wuyue:...

He looked at the Beastfolk before him, then turned his head to look at the little youngster beside him...

You, a Beastfolk over two meters tall, look at me with that youngster's eyes begging for food... where's your integrity?

Has Teng Qian eaten you?

Teng Qian:...

I'm really feeling wronged, I haven't even gotten home yet and the pot just fell from the sky.

Wu Yue gave a dry laugh twice, pointed to the pot on the simple stove: 'The pot hasn't been washed...'

Yuan Lang reached back and gestured, that beckoning-a-puppy motion making Wu Yue's mouth twitch.

Teng Qian and Teng Kun, those two guys, came running over with a shuffling sound: 'Boss?'

Yuan Lang nodded: 'Want some tasty stir-fried meat?'

Stir-fried meat!!!

The two beasts' saliva was about to burst like a dam, their eyes shining brightly: 'Boss, will you make...?'

As Teng Qian asked further, the light in his eyes shifted from anticipation to horror.

Yuan Lang tightened his grip on the meat; if he weren't going to need it later, he'd really want to smash it onto that guy's dog head.

I didn't make it, Yue did.

After saying that, he pointed to the stone pot on the stove: 'You two go wash the pot clean, and also wash the stone bowl clean,'

Teng Qian:...

Teng Kun:...

So you just walked a few steps, turned back and called us, not out of camaraderie, but because you lacked a lackey to wash dishes?

Feeling weary and unloved, the General has indeed changed, got a new dog, and transferred all his affection away from us, leaving none.

Wailing and lamenting, they hugged the stone pot and shuffled toward the river, while Wu Yue, ever diligent, picked up her small shell knife and began cutting the three large chunks of meat.

He looked at the meat slices on the stone slab, then thought of the three beasts' sturdy builds...

She turned her head to look at Yuan Lang: 'These probably aren't enough to eat, right?'

Yuan Lang nodded, then took out a large package: 'There's also this.'

Wu Yue dubiously opened it and looked: '!!!'

Dog face shocked!

When did you go dig the taro?

This guy is just too doggish; last time the taro he dug up and cooked was mostly taken by him—has he become addicted to eating it?

Shouldn't you share some with me!

Wu Yue looked annoyed at the tall Beastfolk before her.

Yuan Lang's deep eyes suddenly widened, looking at her innocently: 'Ah? Why?'

Wuyue:!!!

Damn, this shameless Beastfolk, actually putting on an act for himself?

You ate quite a bit of my taro last time; shouldn't you share some of yours with me?