All the Greats of the Beast Race Are My Little Fans

A normal girl, Yu Wanwan, one day stepped onto the Beastmen Continent. Powerless, she decided to cling to the coattails of the Great White Tiger.

Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. Far...

Chapter 101 Heading to the Seaside

Yu Wanwan got a sleeping fruit from the witch doctor. Orcs who eat this fruit will have a good sleep and will continue to sleep until the fruit's effects wear off, unless someone wakes them up or disturbs them.

Yesterday, Yu Wanwan fed Bai Jing roasted meat with fruit juice. In the evening, Mo Zhou reminded Bai Jing that as a beastman who had reverted to his ancestral form, his resistance would be stronger than that of ordinary beastmen.

After thinking about it, she decided to go all out and made a glass of juice for Bai Jing to drink.

With Bai Jing settled in, Yu Wanwan's current task is to find someone to go to the beach with her.

That's simple. Bai Jing had already arranged for people to go with him to trade salt crystals. Yu Wanwan went directly to that group of people, including You Yi.

Upon hearing that Yu Wanwan wanted to go to the beach, You Yi showed a resistant expression: "Wanwan, it's not that I don't want to go with you, but that's the territory of the Cold-Blooded Beastmen. What if we go and get caught and killed by them?"

"I've already asked, and the merfolk all stay in the sea. As long as we go and come back quickly, we won't run into them." Yu Wanwan thought her plan was very thorough, but You Yi was still very worried.

"It's better to be safe than sorry. If we run into the merfolk, we won't be able to escape."

"No, we won't." Yu Wanwan pulled Mo Zhou in front of them: "Have you forgotten? Mo Zhou is also a cold-blooded beastman. With him by our side, we'll be fine."

The cold-blooded orc in front of him gave him a threatening look, as if warning him that if he didn't agree, he would be in for a world of hurt.

Youyi shuddered and began to tremble involuntarily: "Alright, alright, then I'll go and call the tribesmen."

"Okay, go ahead, I'll wait for you." Yu Wanwan smiled and saw him off, then reached out and touched Mo Zhou's snake tail: "Mo Zhou, you're amazing. As long as you're here, I'm not afraid of Uncle You Yi, the cold-blooded beastman."

Mo Zhou's snake tail swayed comfortably as she touched him.

Yu Wanwan had never tried to extract sea salt before, but she knew there were two ways to do it: evaporation and boiling.

Evaporation takes too long, so Yu Wanwan plans to use heating to speed up the extraction of sea salt.

Originally, Yu Wanwan planned to bring a large stone pot, but considering the heat-receiving capacity and heat conduction speed of the stone pot, she finally gave up the idea and instead prepared dozens of rice flour pots, intending to use them to boil salt.

Fei Han was assigned by Yu Wanwan to look after Bai Jing, and he watched Yu Wanwan leave with a resentful look in his eyes.

The sea was indeed very close to the White Tiger tribe. They walked for more than a day and arrived at their destination.