Everyone was amazed when they saw the scene in the house.

"Oh my god, Eliwen, your house is so beautiful!"

"Is this a beast skin blanket? It's so soft and has a pattern on it! This skin can be exchanged for a sheep even if it is put in the market!"

"Oh!! I saw a pottery jar! It's a pottery jar! I've only seen it during the witch's sacrifice before!"

The rabbit man proudly puffed his chest and walked into this house that looked very rich. He recalled the residence of Eliwen, the messenger of the beast god, which was more luxurious than any beastman in his previous life. He thought to himself that Eliwen was indeed worthy of being the messenger of the beast god. Even if he had not become the messenger of the beast god, he was still better than any beastman.

As long as she could be with Eliwen and become his sub-beast, she would be able to live such a luxurious life in the future, with sweet milk and soft bedding to enjoy every day.

As for Si Qi, who had a cold face all day long and was flattered by such an excellent Eliwen, she hated him no matter how she looked at him.

He could neither give Eliwen a healthy and strong baby, nor serve the heroic Eliwen. Other clan leaders had several sub-beasts to serve them, but Eliwen, who was more remarkable than the clan leader, only had a cold and hard beastman Si Qi to accompany him.

He also relied on the contract between him and Eliwen to monopolize Eliwen alone, not allowing Eliwen to "socialize" with other orcs and sub-orcs. This made Eliwen, a man of noble status, embarrassed in front of outsiders repeatedly. People laughed at him, saying that he, a dignified messenger, was afraid of an orc. It seemed that being a messenger was not a big deal.

The rabbit man felt suffocated just thinking about that scene, especially in his last life when he tried to contact Eliwen but was thrown into the tribe by Si Qi, and was reprimanded by him in front of so many people. He was taught by the witch that he should not offend the messenger's companion, and was looked at strangely by the people in the tribe...

The more the rabbit man thought about it, the more unwilling he became. Fortunately, not long ago, he was blessed by the Lord Beast God and returned to the past decades ago...

This time he must seize the opportunity to help Eliwen stay away from Si Qi, the jealous orc, so that he can enjoy the happy life as a messenger of God and spend his life with him, a sub-beast man.

Thinking of this, he saw the cold Si Qi pointing at the things in the house and saying to the orcs and sub-beastmen who were watching the excitement: "Can any of the things here be exchanged for your care for me? Are you able to find enough food for me when I am injured?"

The orcs who were watching the excitement were stunned for a moment, and answered honestly: "Of course it is enough."

Some sub-beastmen even said directly: "Si Qi, if you are willing to exchange, just give me a small piece of soft leather to make a skirt, and I will continue to take care of you. One year!"

Only a few younger orcs who had never been to the market and didn't know the value of things said foolishly: "What's so rare about these furs? I can get a lot of them just by hunting!"

The Asian orc next to him rolled his eyes: "What do you know? The fur you get from hunting is too uncomfortable to use as foot pads! I've only seen people from big tribes selling soft and fluffy blankets like this in the market. A piece of cloth as long as an arm requires two fist-sized salt blocks to exchange for one piece!" "

What? This thing is so expensive! ! "The orc who spoke was stunned, looking at the blanket casually spread on the ground in disbelief, with a look of enlightenment.

Elivan, who was standing in the house, was also stunned, standing there with a blank face and not saying a word. However, the rabbit man's proud nose was almost raised to the sky, and he almost wrote on his face, "My Elivan is so outstanding, and Elivan's will also be mine, I am so proud."

Unfortunately, the next second, Si Qi's words caught him off guard. Si

Qi said, "Salt is nothing, I have a lot."

He lowered his head and looked around, and casually opened a seemingly inconspicuous jar next to him. When the jar was opened, there were at least a dozen fist-sized salts inside, and all the beastmen present took a breath of cool air.

"How can there be so much salt!"

"You just piled it up randomly at home!"

"If it were me, I would definitely carry it with me every day! I could even pick it up and lick it from time to time!"

Si Qi put down the pottery jar with a cold face, and said to Eliwen, who was avoiding his gaze and blushing, "I eat your food and live your life because I am injured and cannot go hunting. In exchange, I prepare your daily food, add a lot of salt to the food, let you sleep on expensive blankets, drink water from the best porcelain, and use exquisite bamboo baskets to store things, but now, you say that I used you and took advantage of you."

The beastmen around listened and finally understood. He suddenly realized and said, "So these things were brought by you, Si Qi! I was wondering, when did an orc like Eliwen have so much wealth!"

The original owner appeared in the tribe a few months ago. He had been staying in the house because of his injuries and couldn't go out. It was only in the past month that he recovered a little and started to go out to pick fruits and come into contact with other people in the tribe.

But the original owner's personality was relatively cold. Everyone saw that he had an indescribable noble temperament in his every move. He was more aloof than the great witch and was not easy to approach. They were also embarrassed to contact him. Then they didn't know what the original owner was like and how rich he was.

Now at first glance, Si Qi took out so many good things, and everyone was a little jealous of Eliwen's good luck. After saving someone and sharing a bite of food with him, he can live with such a good-looking beastman all day long, enjoy the precious salt blocks that seem to never run out, and fall asleep on a soft and thick blanket.

The upright beastmen said directly: "Eliwen, it's not nice for you to say that just now. You are obviously taking advantage of him."

"That's right, if Si Qi is willing to give me a block of salt and let me send him the freshest food every day, I agree."

"You never said that Si Qi is good to you, you only said that you support Si Qi, you are too dishonest."

Eliwen's face flushed, and he wanted to explain, but he didn't know how to explain.

He knew in his heart that Si Qi had paid more than he did. He said that about Si Qi before because he knew that Si Qi's character would not be so serious, and he would not say those "insignificant little things" in front of so many people, and would not expose him and refute him, so he was justified in accusing Si Qi.

Even now, what Si Qi said were just some of the most basic things. In fact, he took greater advantage of Si Qi, but Si Qi didn't say it yet...

After listening to the accusations of the people around him, the rabbit man jumped up angrily as if he had received a huge insult, and shouted: "What nonsense are you talking about! These are obviously Elivan's things!"

"Si Qi is a liar! He relies on the fact that he lives in this house to say that these things are his!"

"Elivan is so outstanding, he should have countless salt blocks and the softest blankets, isn't it!"

This time, Si Qi didn't need to explain. The beastmen and sub-beastmen standing nearby all said, "How is it possible!"

"Ilevan was just an ordinary beastman before. The meat he got was only enough for him alone. How could he collect so many salt blocks and pottery jars?"

"Si Qi came to the tribe a few months ago. These things were obviously brought by him."

Everyone has lived with Ilevan for so many years. How could they not know what Ilevan is like? In the beastman tribe, except for the chief, the witch and the most powerful beastmen, everyone's living standard is the same. They live in empty wooden houses or caves, go hunting with the main group to eat for three or four days, and then continue hunting, repeating the cycle.

The richest time is when winter is approaching, when the stored food will be a little more. Usually they eat as much as they can, and then try to catch more after they have eaten.

Salt is not a prey in the forest, it is impossible for it to jump out of thin air, and it is even more impossible to collect it. You can only go to the market to exchange it for a lot of meat. Salt

as big as a fist is enough for the beastmen to be used as a family heirloom, for the father to pass on to the son who is about to be engaged. Elivin is so young, how could he have so much wealth all of a sudden.

The rabbit man was so angry that he stamped his feet and kept shouting "It's Eliwen's, it's all Eliwen's." The more he said, the more weird the eyes of the people around him looked at him. They just thought that this beastman was crazy and his brain was not working well.

Eliwen, who pointed at Si Qi and said "You actually used me", also grunted and said nothing out of guilt. Si Qi didn't care whether he spoke or not. He glanced at the things around him casually. Even if he didn't care about these small bits and pieces, he didn't want the original owner's things to be left like this for the dog man to ruin.

So he moved the house himself, and in the voice of Eliwen's constant pleading to stay, he packed up everything that belonged to the original owner in the house.

Ten minutes later, the empty, deserted, and completely deserted little wooden house, which had lost all traces of its original owner, returned to its original state as a bachelor's residence a few months ago.

The rabbit man stood there in a daze, looking at this extremely poor and shabby house in a trance, almost doubting his life.

Si Qi walked out of the door with his bags, and suddenly saw the tribe leader Chu Feng, who had heard about a dispute in the tribe and rushed over.

The two looked at each other from a distance, and Chu Feng looked calm.

Si Qi pursed his lips and said with a rather pitiful tone: "Chief, I have no home."

"You..."

"Is there a place for me to live?"

...

There are many empty houses in the tribe. After some sub-beastmen and beastmen signed contracts, there will be more houses where they originally lived. They are just sitting there taking up space, and they are too lazy to demolish them. It is just right for Si Qi to live in them now.

Chu Feng asked Si Qi which house he wanted to live in, and whether he wanted to take him to look around the tribe and choose one that Si Qi likes. Si Qi said: "I don't have any requirements, just to be close to the chief's house."

Chu Feng paused in the middle of his words, nodded after a moment, and took Si Qi to the abandoned hut not far from his home.

"This room is still in good condition. It can be lived in after a little tidying up."

Si Qi agreed, put the original owner's things on the ground, and rolled up his sleeves slightly with his fingers, revealing two delicate wrists like white jade, beautiful as a work of art.

Chu Feng saw this scene from the side, and somehow, he was reluctant to let the owner of such beautiful hands do those heavy housework, and said: "... Let me help you."

Si Qi glanced at Chu Feng, and a very slight arc appeared at the corner of his mouth. As always, he said slowly in a voice as cold as spring water: "Okay, thank you."

Chu Feng didn't say much, and lowered his head to help Si Qi clean the dust in the house and take away the piled up waste.

Some beastmen and sub-beastmen had just watched the excitement for a long time. When they saw Si Qi moving and the beautiful beastman sorting the things in front of him with his beautiful eyes downcast, they couldn't help but want to get close to Si Qi and said to him, "Si Qi, I'll help too."

"I just have an extra table at home. I'll bring it to you!"

Si Qi didn't bother to be polite with them and agreed one by one.

Because of the joining of this group of people, the small house that had been cold and quiet for a long time immediately became lively, and soon became clean and bright.

The rabbit man ran over to feel unwilling to be "stolen" by Si Qi for so many good things. Seeing that everyone was helping Si Qi, Si Qi stood aside with his head down, sorting out the light and soft pottery blanket, and did not do any work. The indescribable elegance and beauty of his appearance reminded people of his future superior appearance, and jealousy burned.

He couldn't help but say: "Si Qi, why do you let others do everything for you?"

"Can't you do it yourself?"

"You used to rely on Elivin, and now you rely on others. You don't look like a brave beastman at all!"

Si Qi glanced at the rabbit man, and continued to look through the original owner's things. He found a few pieces of salt and distributed them to those enthusiastic beastmen.

"It's for you."

The beastmen opened their beautiful golden eyes in surprise and shouted, "Si Qi, is this really for us? You are so kind!!"

"Oh, it's salt! Such a big piece!"

"I just cleaned the windows for you. It's not good to take such a precious thing!"

"A-Tu, what are you talking about! We volunteered to help Si Qi! He even gave us salt!" The rabbit

man who was standing outside the house and talking nonsense was so angry that he bit his lips. I couldn't help thinking, Eliwen helped and took care of Si Qi for so many days, why didn't Si Qi leave even a piece of salt for Eliwen? He is really a bad person.

Si Qi said calmly: "It's just some salt, nothing."

"Wow..." This generous attitude caused the beastmen to sigh in amazement. Chu Xun couldn't help but say: "You are a newcomer, you probably don't have much money, it's better to keep these things."

"Yes, yes." The beastmen who got the salt said very frankly: "Salt is a treasure bestowed by the Lord Beast God. Eating it can make beasts stronger! It is a very important treasure!"

Si Qi glanced at Chu Feng, "Do you like it?"

Chu Feng didn't know why Si Qi would look at him specifically at this time, but he liked the fact that his beautiful red phoenix eyes could fall on him. He nodded and said, "I like it."

Si Qi's cold face seemed to be filled with a very slight joy like ripples, and he said with a smile in his eyes: "Oh, as long as you like it."

Chu Feng: "......"

So, why did he say this specifically to him, making the beasts couldn't help but think more...

It was as if Si Qi took out the salt and gave it to others in order to make himself happy while making everyone else happy.

He held the salt block awkwardly and said sheepishly: "Well, I'll accept it then."

Everyone else had received the gifts from Si Qi, and he didn't want to send the gifts back alone.

Regardless of whether it was salt or something else...

everyone took the salt sent by Si Qi and helped Si Qi tidy up the house more energetically than before. The necessary furniture was passed around, and the broken walls and ceilings were repaired with new wood, and soon it became a sturdy and comfortable house.

Seeing that Si Qi didn't need help, everyone happily rushed home with the salt blocks, wanting to share this great joy with their families. When Chu Feng was about to leave, Si Qi stopped him and said, "When is the next collective hunting in the tribe?"

Chu Feng then remembered that Si Qi had only taken away things that belonged to him, not food, so he said directly, "Don't worry about food. Your injury hasn't healed yet, so it's not safe to hunt. If you need anything to eat, come to me. I have it."

"But, orcs will only give meat to the sub-orcs they like." Si Qi sighed, and said in a faint tone: "I am not your orc, how can I eat your things..."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Chu Feng again and said to him "curiously": "Do you usually take care of other sub-orcs in this way?"

Chu Feng felt a chill on his back for some reason, and quickly denied it: "No! Except for my father, I have never given meat to other sub-orcs!"

"Oh... is that so." Si Qi said slowly: "That's good."

Chu Feng: "…………"

So, what does this mean!

Why does he always feel that every word of the other party sounds like, as if... For

the first time, Chu Feng hated that his wisdom was not as high as that of the great witch, otherwise how could he not even figure out the other party's meaning!

Si Qi: "I can join the fight. Call me next time you hunt."

Chu Feng looked at Si Qi hesitantly, feeling somewhat reluctant.

But his intuition told him that he might not be able to persuade the other party.

After struggling for a long time, he said, "Okay, I'll call you next time we hunt."

At most, he would just keep an eye on Si Qi during the fight.

With him watching from the side, Si Qi would never get hurt.

...

After bidding farewell to Chu Feng, Si Qi finally had time to slowly sort out the world line of this world.

He was wondering what the purpose of the guy with rabbit ears who was said to be reborn was for being arranged back by the world consciousness.

To break up the relationship between the Son of the World and the original owner? When the Son of the World was injured, trick the original owner to come back, and then kill the original owner to save the Son of the World?

You have to finish reading the world line to know.

In the world line that Xiuxiu sent to Si Qi, Si Qi saw that the Son of the World, Eliwen, met the original owner who had a trace of the blood of the beast god one day. He fell in love with the original owner (whose appearance was even more outstanding than that of an orc) at first sight. Even though he later learned that the original owner was not an orc but an orc, after the original owner confessed his love, he still involuntarily agreed to date.

Si Qi analyzed the reasons why the Son of the World agreed. One reason was that he was "lucky" to be favored by the world consciousness, which always allowed him to make the most favorable choice based on his intuition; the other reason was that the original owner had brought many precious items with him when he was seriously injured and unconscious.

From many aspects of analysis, the original owner should be an orc of noble birth and extraordinary life experience. The Son of the World subconsciously knew that being with the original owner would definitely bring countless benefits.

Then, when the Son of the World was healing the original owner, he accidentally discovered that the blood from the original owner had magical effects - blood dripping on the ground would make nearby seeds germinate; leather wrapped in blood would be thrown into the jungle, and the plants in that area would grow abnormally lush.

The Son of the World curiously tasted the original owner's blood and found that the effect of this blood was even more powerful than salt. After eating it, he was full of strength, and even his eyes became clearer and brighter.

He knew this secret, but "kindly" did not make it public, and told the original owner that he would help keep it secret.

The original owner was grateful for the life-saving grace, and his heart softened after hearing these words. Later, when the tribe held a competition for the chieftain, he secretly put blood in the food and gave it to the Son of the World to eat.

The Son of the World ate the food and became stronger than usual. Not only did he hunt more prey than before, enough to feed the original owner who was unable to move, but he also defeated many opponents in the competition. Only in the final battle did he lose to the strongest warrior of the tribe, Feng, and won the favor of many Asian beastmen.

The rabbit man who had not yet been reborn was also one of the many Asian beastmen who loved the Son of the World. He wanted to come to the Son of the World at night to be the father of his future baby, but he was driven away by the original owner with a cold face.

After that, people came to look for the Son of the World one after another, but since the original owner and the Son of the World already lived together, as long as the original owner said no, few beastmen would be so shameless as to continue to seduce her. It's

not like they don't have beastmen who like them, so why bother clinging to one beastman.

The strongest beastman in the tribe, Feng, is also single, so they have plenty of opportunities.

The courtship storm came to an end here. If nothing unexpected happened, the original owner should be with the Son of the World for the rest of her life, and they would never be separated after the contract.

Who knew that the rabbit man was reborn not long ago. He saw that the original owner and the messenger of the God of Beasts had not yet signed the contract, and he thought it was a good opportunity, so he contacted the Son of the World again "after many years".

The Son of the World had known the original owner for several months but had not been able to get the original owner. He was full of lust and could not control himself after being flirted with by other beastmen.

He began to say some unpleasant things in front of the original owner intentionally or unintentionally, which made the original owner angry. This morning, when the original owner went out to pick fruits, he and the rabbit man did something on the blanket tanned by the original owner, and were caught by the original owner.

The subsequent development was just as Si Qi had seen in the original owner's memory before. The original owner was a cold person who was difficult to be moved. Even after seeing such a dirty scene, he just stood there trembling and crying silently. His dignity made it impossible for him to use any means to retain her, nor did he want to go to great lengths to stop her. He smelled the scent of other sub-beastmen on the people he once liked again and again, and his heart was broken to pieces. In the end, he was completely heartbroken and left quietly alone.

Si Qi sorted out the logic: [So the world consciousness arranged for the original owner to meet the Son of the World in order to let the original owner die, dig out the beast core and feed it to the Son of the World, so that the Son of the World could obtain the blood of the Beast God and successfully become the messenger of the Beast God? ]

He didn't know the world line that the reborn rabbit man had experienced, and didn't know that when the original owner was alive, the son of the world could actually become the messenger of the beast god. He analyzed it according to the information he had, nodded and said: [It seems that the aura I felt before was not wrong] Xiu

Xiu was curious: [Aura? What aura?]

Si Qi smiled: [The original owner has a trace of dragon blood]

Xiu Xiu was surprised: [Oh, it's actually the master's family!]

In the memory that Si Qi saw, the original owner was originally the young patriarch of the snake clan. He was born strong and had a trace of dragon blood. His father was ambushed by another beastman in a battle a few months ago and took away the position of patriarch. The original owner was driven out of the tribe, and was chased by assassins along the way, suffering serious injuries.

He fled to the vicinity of the lion tribe and was rescued by someone, and fell unconscious in the man's arms. He had suffered too much injustice along the way, and felt the bravery and reliability of the other party when he protected himself and fought bloody battles with many enemies, just like a traveler who saw an oasis in the desert, and his heart was uncontrollably touched. He

loved the warm and solid chest. When he was unconscious, he thought that if he and the other party were not dead this time, he would do his best to repay the other party after waking up.

After he opened his eyes again, he didn't know how much time had passed. He slowly sat up from the bed and saw the man sitting beside him and taking care of him. The other party showed him a warm smile, and that smile instantly touched the original owner's helpless and frozen heart...

Si Qi shook his head and threw away the memories and emotions belonging to the original owner from his head. He

shifted his attention and said: [The beast god of this world should be a dragon. It is normal for him to choose beastmen with dragon blood as his messenger. And the Son of the World does not have dragon blood, so he relies on eating the beast core of the original owner to forcibly obtain it... It is in line with the usual style of the Son of the World.] Xiu

Xiu nodded: [Then this time it is your turn to be the messenger of the beast god and lead the major tribes! ]

Si Qi paused for a while when he heard this, and said: [Maybe]

Xiu Xiu: [Hmm? 】

Si Qi smiled: [We'll talk about this later. The world you chose this time is very good.]

It has been a long time since Si Qi turned into a dragon to play in the small world. Even though he is still a snake at this moment, as long as he has a little bit of dragon blood, Si Qi has plenty of ways to completely transform himself into a real dragon.

Thinking of this, Si Qi was eager to move. He opened the soft blanket and put it on the ground, took off his clothes, and turned into his original form. The scales were as smooth and neat as gems, reflecting golden light in the sun. He lay quietly on the ground and closed his eyes to start practicing.

At noon, Chu Feng came to Si Qi's house with the prepared food. When he opened the door, he saw the beastman who was so beautiful that he was particularly favored by the beast god lying quietly on the white blanket. The scene was as beautiful as a painting, and Chu Feng subconsciously slowed down his breathing.

He put the food on the table and couldn't help turning his head to look at the existence that was more exciting than any gold. In his mind, he subconsciously recalled the scene of the other party covered in blood and falling in his arms.

After hesitating for a while, Chu Feng didn't speak to wake him up, and walked out again with light steps.

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47: Goodbye, the next one will be better.

Thank you for the mines of the blue sea~