Chapter 552: Old Six, You Will Lose Me

The medicine shaman who hurriedly went to taste delicious food didn't know that, just as Teng Qian went to meet them, a beastfolk quickly left the Snow Moon Tribe's camp and ran into the forest, rushing.

The stand-in Wu Yue was bringing Emma and Ayou in the forest to gather wild grasses and medicinal herbs, gathering while teaching; this was the order Wu Yue gave to the stand-in before leaving.

Yuan Lang leaned against a sturdy tree trunk in an indifferent manner, his gaze vacant as he looked into the distance, as if trying to see through these forests to the person he missed.

Shush-shush...

Suddenly, the sound of a large beast moving through the woods came from the side, and Yuan Lang immediately gathered his thoughts, gripping his weapon and standing fully alert in front of the stand-in trio.

"Boss, I finally found you."

Teng Kun's face showed a hint of anxiety, and without waiting to catch his breath, he told Yuan Lang the news that the medicine shaman had brought people over.

The beastfolk furrowed his brow slightly upon hearing this: "Did the medicine shaman not say why he came?" rushing

Teng Kun wiped the sweat from his forehead and said: "He only said he had something to find Yue for, but didn't say what."

Yuan Lang frowned, glancing sideways at the stand-in who was bringing the two cubs to learn about herbs and wild vegetables: "Although we can't see any difference between this stand-in and Yue, the Huo Teng Tribe does have a shaman, and if he notices us, we now are no match for those super tribes."

Ying Ze nodded: "So I discussed with Teng Qian and Teng Kun, and I'll come to report the news, to see what you, boss, can do."

Yuan Lang slung the bow he had just taken down for defense back onto his back: "You protect the three of them here; I'll head toward the Wuke Tribe to find Yue, and then come back here to meet up with you."

Watching Yuan Lang's few leaps disappear into the forest, Ying Ze quickly came to stand beside the trio.

At this moment, Wu Yue and Cloudtreader, having gathered some points on the road, were secretly hiding in a big tree at the edge of the territory.

Thinking of the medicine shaman's group and Teng Qian's silhouette she had seen earlier, she couldn't help but let out a deep sigh. rushing

"Just the time spent gathering some herbs, and the Huo Teng Tribe people have already run ahead of me?"

Wu Yue muttered glumly, feeling extremely depressed.

She couldn't contact the beastfolk in the tribe, didn't know the current situation, and could only crane her neck to look toward the Snow Moon Tribe's camp.

"I hope Yuan Lang and the others can come here to patrol, so then we can cooperate and return to the tribe."

Just then, she somewhat incredulously rubbed her eyes: "Tongzi, look at that person coming out of the forest; he looks just like Yuan Lang, as if copied and pasted."

Tongzi scanned in the direction his host indicated, and then the little short legs in the system space stumbled: "Dog host, aren't you awake yet? That's basically Yuan Lang himself, right?"

Wu Yue stood up excitedly on the tree trunk: "Yuan Lang!" rushing

The clear, cheerful voice of a female rang out in the forest, and the tall figure who had been about to continue forward suddenly stiffened, then abruptly lifted his head toward the direction of the sound.

All that could be seen was a small female holding onto the nearby tree trunk with one hand and waving happily with the other, her little face full of smiles.

The beastfolk's heart jolted; he struggled to suppress his excitement, and with a few flashes he leapt onto the big tree where Wu Yue was.

Gazing at the tall figure continually approaching, his deep dark eyes, a long-lost longing suddenly rose in her heart: "Yuan Lang..."

The beastfolk stopped his steps, his deep eyes fixed on her.

"Yue, come over."

Wu Yue's nose tingled, and she immediately hurried toward him. rushing

Yuan Lang's Adam's apple rolled, and he couldn't help but step forward a few paces, opening his arms to firmly embrace the small female.

Wu Yue's somewhat restless head rubbed against his broad, sturdy chest, listening to that steady, powerful heartbeat.

At this moment, she suddenly realized that her feelings for this beastfolk, who also came from another world, had become so deep.

Yuan Lang's dry large hand stroked her hair, his chin lightly rubbing the whorl at the top of her head, and a low, hoarse voice like a whisper sounded in her ear: "Yue, I really miss you."

Wu Yue's cheek pressed against the beastfolk's chest turned slightly red, and the corner of her mouth unconsciously rose: "Mm."

"I miss you too..."

After a moment, the two finally separated. rushing

"Should we first meet up with Ying Ze? When the Huo Teng Tribe's shaman comes, I'll be outside with your stand-in and the two cubs."

Wu Yue's eyes lit up: "Good."

The beastfolk turned, bowed slightly, and turned his head to look at the puzzled Wu Yue standing behind him: "Come up, I'll carry you."

Wu Yue looked at him; the light and shadow filtering through the branches outlined his angular side profile, his high nose bridge and slightly raised lips, and in his deep eyes was her own reflection.

Seeing her dazed standing there, he deepened the curve of his lips, turned and bent over, wrapped his arms around her slender waist, and with a force hugged her into his chest; a muffled light laugh sounded in her ear, warm breath sprayed on her ear, making the still shocked Wu Yue, who was being held like a treasure, blush.

"Let's go, let's meet up with Ying Ze."

Yuan Lang leapt down from the big tree holding Wu Yue, his agile form as if the weight of the small female in his arms had no effect on him. rushing

Even while running, he jostled Wu Yue: "You've gotten thin."

Wu Yue's face reddened, and she increasingly felt like a pet being weighed.

Seeing her embarrassed, Yuan Lang chuckled and tightened his arms around her waist: "Your waist has gotten slimmer too; next time we go out, I'll go with you."

"The little thing is really incapable of taking care of itself."

Seeing her stare at him with wide eyes, Yuan Lang's solid chest vibrated, his large hand stroked her head, and with a slight effort he let her lean against his chest.

Wu Yue had no choice but to wrap her arms around his neck, allowing the beastfolk's strong, powerful heartbeat to transmit from her ears into her heart.

Yuan Lang's speed was fast, and Wu Yue, under the beastfolk's protection, felt no jolt at all, even dozing off curled up in his warm embrace. rushing

Seeing her asleep, the beastfolk's embrace of her arms grew even gentler.

Ying Ze, who was guarding the stand-in Wu Yue and the two young cubs nearby, saw from afar a familiar figure quickly approaching.

"Yuan Lang."

Upon seeing that familiar figure wrapped in beast pelts by the beastfolk, Ying Ze's eagle eyes shone like stars.

"Shaman Yue..."

Before his words even finished, Yuan Lang's deep gaze turned to the two small figures circling the stand-in Wu Yue.

"Take them to gather some food." rushing

Ying Ze understood, turned and said something to the two young cubs, who waved at the stand-in Wu Yue and obediently followed behind him toward the nearby riverbank.

Yuan Lang glanced at the small female with even breathing in his arms, chuckled, and pinched her white, delicate little nose.

Wu Yue, who was having a lovely dream, suddenly felt difficulty breathing; with a swish she opened her eyes to meet the beastfolk's smiling eyes.

You, Lao Liu, will lose me.