Chapter 92

What are you spacing out for? Let's go.

The beastman companion beside him patted the idiot's shoulder and took the lead running out.

Thanks to the Dog System's help, finding herbs went smoothly; Wu Yue directly had the Mad Lion Tribe beastmen chew the herbs into a pulp and feed them to the poisoned beastmen.

Then he had his clansmen suck out some of the poisoned blood, after which they bandaged the blackened wound.

That'll do.

She exhaled, looking over at the Mad Lion Tribe beastman warrior sitting on the ground to one side.

She handed over the half herb in her hand: "You helped him suck out the poisoned blood, you might also be poisoned—eat this herb."

The beastman glanced at him upon hearing that, pursed his lips, and took it: "Thank you, little female."

This beastman appeared not very old, his face still showing some youthfulness, his blond hair making him look like a handsome Western teenager.

Wu Yue chuckled lightly: "Hurry up and eat."

The beastman gave a shy smile, shoved the herb into his mouth, chewed a few times, and swallowed it.

Wu Yue rose and sat beside Granny Flower Tree, looking at the black herb in her hand, secretly pleased: "Dog System, does this count as a new plant?"

Dog System sneered: "Dog host, was your language taught by a PE teacher?"

Please read the question carefully; the Dog System's task is to find a new food—do you have any misunderstanding about food and herbs?

Wu Yue: "No need to be so harsh; I did a good deed today."

Dog System chuckled: "If it weren't for being forced, are you sure you'd come over to do this good deed?"

Wu Yue hummed and hawed, ignoring the Dog System.

Seeing her complexion not good, Granny Flower Tree edged over quietly: "Yue, what's wrong? Was it dangerous gathering herbs just now?"

Wu Yue heard that and shook her head: "Not dangerous, Yuan Lang Warrior is protecting me; besides, gathering herbs is done by the Mad Lion Tribe beastmen."

Granny Flower Tree looked at the herb in her hand: "This precious herb, you and Yuan Lang brat should gather more of it, just in case someone in the tribe gets bitten by a serpent beast and can use it."

Speaking of serpent beasts, Granny Flower Tree couldn't help but shiver: "You don't know, every year tribe members die from serpent beast bites."

Because they get bitten while gathering or hunting, there's no time to find a shaman for treatment before they die.

Saying that, she sighed.

You've seen it too—beastman warriors, thanks to their strong bodies, can endure for a while after being bitten.

If today's victim were a pure human, they wouldn't last until you return.

Wu Yue nodded. "Indeed, if beastmen didn't have such self-healing ability, they'd probably have gone to see the beast god long ago."

"From now on, be careful—when you go out gathering herbs or doing anything, you can call Yuan Lang; anyway, that brat idles around all day with nothing to do."

Saying that, she started again to promote her own brat.

A low voice from the beastman echoed behind Granny Flower Tree: "I'm afraid I was picked up, huh?"

The promotion was discovered, making things a bit awkward.

Granny Flower Tree gave a dry laugh, pretended to have business with Qingcao A Mu, and vanished in a puff.

Let alone, her legs are truly not something an ordinary youngster can match.

Wu Yue teased, looking at Yuan Lang: "In Granny Flower Tree's heart, you're probably already a beastman who likes males."

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