Bringing a System to the Beast World

Chapter 36 The Cave is the Nicest
Wu Yue looked around at the low thatched huts. So, people like her, who have neither a prestigious status nor any significant contributions, are going to live in the shantytown from now on, right?
What kind of refugee qualifications are these?

Still somewhat unwilling to give up, she asked, "Then how can I get a cave?"

Qingcao tugged at Wuyue's arm: "Yue, you'd better not think about the cave anymore. Apart from the shaman, no pure human in the Snow Tiger Tribe has ever owned their own cave."

Qinghua nodded: "The witch once said that if a pure human can bring back three beast crystals, he will be qualified to live in the cave."

Wu Yue's face was filled with despair: "Orcs and half-orc warriors would suffer casualties when facing ferocious beasts, let alone us pure humans. It's simply an impossible condition to meet."

Seeing her dejected look, Qinghua's usually serious face showed a rare smile: "Go find a place to build a thatched hut."

This condition was set by the shaman, and no one is exempt, not even Aya.

Green Grass nodded: "Yes, Aya lives in a grass hut in the middle. Unless her future partner is an orc or a half-orc, she probably won't be able to live in a cave for the rest of her life."

Wu Yue looked up at the sky speechlessly. Sure enough, no matter when, real estate is always a powerful industry.

Suddenly, as if she had thought of something, she looked intently at Qinghua: "Why are all the thatched huts in the tribe so low? Can't they be taller?"

Qinghua's expression suddenly turned serious: "Yue, you must remember that the size of the grass huts is not a concern in the tribe, but the height must never be exceeded. If it is too high, wild animals or ferocious beasts will run into the tribe, and we will be in danger."

Indeed, we should never underestimate people's wisdom.

Wu Yue said she understood: "So you mean as long as my thatched hut is the same height as yours, I can decide the size and everything else myself, right?"

Qinghua nodded playfully: "Yue, thatched huts of this size have been passed down from generation to generation. Some clansmen want to build larger ones, but they are prone to collapse if the area is expanded." Wu Yue chuckled: "My mother once mentioned a very magical thatched hut. I plan to try building one."

Seeing her resolute expression, Qinghua stopped trying to persuade her: "Alright, when do you start building? My partner and I will come and help."

Wu Yue smiled and said, "Let's start tomorrow. Can we choose any place to build the thatched hut?"

Qinghua got up and led her to an open space, pointing to a stone placed on the ground: "The places with stones have been chosen by our tribesmen. If there are no stones, you can choose any size you like."

Wu Yue squatted down, picked up a twig, and measured with her steps, marking out an area of ​​about thirty square meters in the open space next to Qinghua's house: "Is this big enough?"

Qinghua looked at her with some surprise, then nodded with a complicated expression: "Of course, even bigger is fine. Although there are few caves in the tribe, there are plenty of open spaces."

Looking around, Wu Yue saw that large tracts of open land were uninhabited by any of her tribespeople.

"Qinghua, where do we live in the winter?"

Qinghua looked at her in confusion: "Of course we should live in the cave. In winter, many hungry beasts and wild animals will attack the tribe. It would be too dangerous to live in a thatched hut."

Therefore, in this world, caves are still the nicest place.

(End of this chapter)