Chapter 224: Yuan Lang's Grim Face

The surrounding half-beasts also cautiously glanced at Wu Yue; each tall, sturdy beastman warrior drooped their black wolf ears, and those in better health even swayed their tails behind them cautiously.

For some reason, facing this little female who saved them, the half-beasts who knew they hadn't taken their medicine properly felt inexplicably guilty.

Especially after hearing that this little female had encountered danger while gathering herbs for them, their already guilty hearts felt even guiltier.

After checking the beastman warriors' wounds, with the herbal treatment and their strong self-healing ability, most of the beastman warriors had already been permitted to move about within the grass shed.

Then another round of cheers and joy erupted.

After again reminding the half-beasts about taking and changing their medicine, Wu Yue walked out of the grass shed.

But unexpectedly, as she turned, she almost bumped into a wall of muscle; looking up, it was Yuan Lang.

However, the beastfolk's complexion was dark as soot, as if they had spent months mining in Africa.

Wu Yue wondered, wasn't he supposed to be preparing food? Why does his face look so awful—could someone dare to give the beastman warrior a dirty look?

"What's wrong with you? Your face looks so foul."

Yuan Lang looked at the little female's bewildered face before him and let out a deep sigh.

He had been standing outside the grass shed just then, watching her openly help the beastman warriors inside change their herbs, without any shyness.

His suspicion that the little female came from a matriarchal nation grew stronger and stronger.

So, the reason he had always disliked women might actually be because his preferences are rather special?

"It's nothing; maybe I got smoked by the fire while grilling meat just now."

Having said that, he raised a hand to tidy the stray hairs on her forehead: "Come on, let's go eat something; if we wait longer it'll get unpleasant."

Wu Yue looked at him eagerly: "Is it the two-legged beast?"

Ever since she ate two-legged beast meat at the tribal females' place when building the house last time, Wu Yue has loved it.

Beastworld game meat is generally coarse and tough; eating it raw is fine, but once made into grilled or fried meat, even with care the final texture tends to be somewhat hard.

This made her unaccustomed.

But the two-legged beast is different—its meat is very tender, and the dishes made from it are also delicious.

Seeing her eager look, Yuan Lang's gloom eased considerably, and he couldn't help but smile: "Of course it is; this is the game you specifically asked for."

The beastfolk in the tribe found it strange that he hunted two-legged beasts and returned, because the beasts have little meat and can also fly.

For such small game with little meat that's hard to catch, the beastman warriors wouldn't bother.

With that time, they could have already hunted several large game.

When the two reached the firepit, the Snow Tiger Tribe's beastman warriors were already squatting there, starting to grill meat.

Since the last time Wu Yue led them to open the door to the world of grilled meat, these beastman warriors have been sprinting down this road without looking back.

The beastfolk in charge of food distribution in the Black Wolf Tribe were also gloomy; these days the Snow Tiger Tribe bunch seemed off, eating even more than the snorting beastfolk.

Seeing them approach, the beastfolk enthusiastically invited Wu Yue to eat their grilled meat; their eyes were full of eagerness.

But Wu Yue, seeing their blackened mouths, firmly refused: "I want to eat two-legged beast today, hehe."

That alluring color, she didn't want to test it for poison.