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Chapter 84 The fox cub recognizes me as its father

Fu Ying frowned slightly as he looked at the stinking prey in Teng's hand.

three days later.

Teng stood in front of the food storage cave, his brow furrowed and his expression solemn, because most of the animal meat hanging on the stone wall was covered with a strange dark green layer, and the smell of decay was spreading silently.

Looking at Fuying's sleeping face, Bai Cang's actions of tucking her in the blanket were incredibly gentle.

As he turned around, his silver hair fell down. He walked towards the food storage cave and stood behind Teng. A faint smell of rotting flesh wafted over. Bai Cang whispered, "Our prey is starting to rot too."

Teng looked somewhat anxious and said in a deep voice, "Aying is about to give birth to her cubs and needs fresh food."

He and Bai Cang could eat these rotten prey, though the taste was a bit off, but A Ying…

She was already delicate, and now that she was pregnant, she was very picky about even the freshest prey, let alone this rotting flesh. She had even vomited because of the smell of rotting flesh a couple of days ago and hadn't eaten anything all day.

Bai Cang suddenly raised his eyes, his beautiful features filled with solemnity. As he turned around, his silver hair drew a cold arc in the air: "I'll go hunt some fresh ones."

It is the greatest shame for a male animal to let a female carrying its young starve.

Teng sneered: "The prey this season are all hiding in their burrows. Recently, the mountain torrents have become strong and have washed away the bushes downstream. Even our tribe's snake-beastmen have to take a detour."

His dark green eyes narrowed into dangerous slits: "With your fox fur... can you even smell prey after it gets wet? If you don't come back alive, your fox cubs will have to call me their father."

Bai Cang's beautiful eyebrows and eyes instantly turned gloomy.

He suddenly curled his lips into a smile, his sharp teeth barely visible between them: "You only have a six-star mark, how could you possibly know the capabilities of an eight-star mark beastman?"

For a moment, tensions rose in the food storage cave.

Outside the cave, a crimson python broke through the rain and slithered towards them.

His scarlet scales gleamed like blood in the rain. As he approached the cave entrance, he suddenly raised his upper body, his forked tongue flicking in and out.

"flying dragon!"

The hissing sound shook the stone walls.

Fuying was woken up and turned over in annoyance.

She frowned and touched her swollen belly. Just as she was about to turn to Mo Yan, Bai Cang had already flashed to the front of the stone bed.

His silver hair still carried the chill of the food storage cave, and his amber eyes swept coldly over Mo Yan, but softened with tenderness as he leaned down: "Awake? Are you hungry?"

As he spoke, Bai Cang's slender hand supported her lower back, pulling her steadily into his embrace.

Fuying leaned against his shoulder, her expression changing slightly. She shifted back a little and frowned, saying, "The smell of rotting flesh..."

Bai Cang paused slightly and took a half-step back imperceptibly.

Before Fuying could even look up, his tall figure had already swept out of the cave.

The torrential rain engulfed Bai Cang in an instant. Only after the smell of rotting flesh was washed away by the rain did he step back into the cave. His soaked silver hair cascaded down his back, leaving a trail of watermarks.

Teng emerged from the food storage cave and stepped into the rain without needing to hold onto the pillars or speak.

Mo Yan's crimson figure stood silently at the cave entrance, transforming into human form. The python patterns on his exposed skin gleamed with a dark light. He surveyed the dry, warm cave, his scarlet eyes landing on the food storage cave, his pupils slightly contracting.

He turned to look at Teng, who had returned to the cave, and frowned, saying, "Your food is starting to rot too."

Teng shook its soaked hair, splashing water droplets everywhere. With a flick of its black snake tail, it lay across the stone bed, its scales shimmering with water and making a wary rubbing sound in the shadows.

He exuded a chilling aura, his disheveled, wet hair obscuring half of his dark green eyes: "Get to the point."

He spoke those two words without a trace of emotion, his vertical pupils fixed intently on this "prince".

As a fellow male, he naturally knew that Mo Yan harbored unspeakable feelings for his female.

"Our prey has rotted too?" Fu Ying frowned; this was not good news. She didn't eat much, but Bai Cang and Teng had enormous appetites. They ate most of the prey in the food storage cave, so she hadn't suggested putting it in her spatial storage. Unexpectedly, the food started to rot in just two or three days.

No wonder many tribes on the Orcish continent are afflicted with disease every time the rainy season ends.

Rotting flesh breeds bacteria and viruses. Beastmen, bound by tradition, are reluctant to waste food and stubbornly continue to gnaw on rotten and smelly prey. After eating it, they will be infected with diseases.

"Don't worry, I'll go hunting." Bai Cang gently patted Fu Ying's back, his expression calm.

His silver hair swept across her shoulder, and his amber eyes held a deep, intense emotion. Even during the rainy season, he would hunt the freshest prey for his females and cubs.

"No! The rainy season is dangerous and not suitable for hunting."

"Don't worry, I won't starve."

Fu Ying grasped Bai Cang's hand, her already slightly furrowed brows furrowing even more deeply.

She has a lot of food in her space, all of which she collected from various small worlds in the past.

Coming to the orc continent to eat roasted meat is just to adapt to the orcs' way of life; they really don't lack food.

Moreover, she works in the "Department for Optimizing Extinction of Offspring," so she naturally has to consider the convenience of her missions. The space is filled with pregnant women's supplements and infant formula, piled up like mountains. It's not a problem to feed one infant, let alone ten tribes' infants.

"You're not allowed to go, do you hear me?" Fu Ying said seriously, her slender white fingertips tapping Bai Cang's heart, insisting that he make a promise.

She knew that the males on the Beastman Continent were all stubborn. She could say something and he might go out hunting the next day. The rainy season was a natural disaster, and even an eight-star patterned beastman might not be able to withstand it.

Bai Cang looked at the worry in her eyes, and gently pursed his thin, crimson lips: "But..."

She raised an eyebrow, her voice carrying an undeniable air of authority: "No buts!"

Bai Cang had no choice but to nod obediently, knowing that Fu Ying was worried about him.

Seeing that Bai Cang agreed, Fu Ying immediately turned to Teng.

He leaned against the stone wall, his black snake tail coiled in front of the stone bed, the tip of the tail flicking gently. He looked languid and relaxed, with an expression of watching a spectacle.

However, after being swept by her sharp gaze, the tip of its tail instinctively curled up.

"The same to you!"

"You dared to sneak out hunting? I caught you, hehe."

Teng coughed lightly, a hint of tenderness flashing in her dark green eyes, and a sweet feeling welling up in her heart.

"Did you hear me?!" Seeing that Teng didn't respond, Fuying asked again in a deep voice.

"Okay, I understand." Teng's eyebrows relaxed, and he nodded slightly.

Seeing that both stubborn guys had agreed, Fuying's tense shoulder lines finally relaxed.

She glanced at Mo Yan out of the corner of her eye: "Chief Mo Yan, is there something you need today?"

Mo Yan seemed to suddenly come to his senses. Looking at the three people in a harmonious atmosphere, his scarlet eyes were filled with indescribable emotions. His fingertips had already pierced his palms, but he felt no pain at all.

It turns out that the infamous Fuying has such a touching side when facing males.

Mo Yan's chest heaved twice as he looked away, facing the torrential rain.

After a moment, he composed himself and said calmly, "The orcs from the Xishan tribe have arrived. The rainy season came early this year, and their tribe, located in a depression, was washed away by flash floods."

“In previous years, Teng was responsible for settling them during the rainy season, and this time, it will naturally be up to him again.”

"After all, his beast mother came from the Xishan tribe."

Extra! Extra! It's past midnight! It's past midnight!

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