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 Ninety-Two: Opening a Market

As the clan leader, Bai Jing couldn't stay here to help. He had to go to the management office, so after tidying up, he kissed Yu Wanwan on the cheek and instructed her, "Don't wander around in the market. If you need anything, come to the management office to find me."

Yu Wanwan obediently responded, and Bai Jing reluctantly left.

As the sun slowly rose and more people gathered, Fei Han, worried that Yu Wanwan would suffer from heatstroke, used her architectural skills to build a small shed above her head.

Even so, Yu Wanwan had sweated a lot. At this moment, she missed Mo Zhou even more. Mo Zhou's body was cool, and she couldn't imagine how comfortable it would be to hug his snake tail in the summer.

Fei Han stuffed a lot of fruit into Yu Wanwan's hands. When she started eating the third fruit out of boredom, business finally came to her.

Several males from the tribe arrived, their faces showing a hint of shyness as they nudged each other as they approached Yu Wanwan's stall.

"Um... Wanwan, how much is this animal hide?" an orc asked, blushing. Although he asked about the animal hide, he didn't even glance at it.

A red glint flashed in Fei Han's eyes, and he immediately understood their intentions. His tall figure blocked Yu Wanwan's path, and he dangerously swept his gaze over the males in front of him: "What kind of animal hides do you want to buy? Tell me, and I'll sell them!"

His expression and tone were vicious, and he even released the oppressive aura of a primordial beastman. Several beastmen who had just been blushing suddenly changed color, their lips trembling as they pushed each other and ran away.

"No need, no need, let's take another look."

After seeing off the few ill-intentioned orcs, Fei Han snorted, moved over to a stone bench and sat down next to Yu Wanwan, looking like anyone who came near would die.

Yu Wanwan sighed helplessly, "Feihan, you seem to have scared away all the business."

"What kind of business is this!" Fei Han glared at the departing orcs. If the little female hadn't said that fighting was forbidden in the market, he would have dragged them back and given them a beating.

"He clearly has ulterior motives!" he said, moving even closer to Yu Wanwan. His body heat emanated from her, causing Yu Wanwan to sweat even more.

As the sun climbed higher, Yu Wanwan's worries finally came true. People began to arrive at the nearby storage areas, and they all seemed to be unfamiliar faces to Yu Wanwan.