“Really.” Fang Hua said sincerely, “They care a lot about appearance. If you weren’t a good cook, they would have bitten you long ago.”

Fang Rong's face darkened. "You think I'm ugly? You still want to eat my good food?"

If I didn't need your help, why would I bother coming here to be looked down upon by you?

Fang Rong took a deep breath and decided to endure it.

After all, learning the language is the most important thing.

He lifted the lid off the bowl, and a blast of cold air mixed with the aroma of ice cream wafted out. "I made ice cream! Do you want some?"

The cubs couldn't resist the temptation of the ice cream and gathered around.

"Don't rush, don't rush, there's enough for everyone, just one bite each." Since there were quite a few cubs, he was afraid that his little bit of ice cream wouldn't be enough, so Fang Rong gave them each a bite to try.

However, since the cubs all look exactly alike, he wasn't sure if any of them hadn't eaten them before, but the cubs that had eaten them kept crowding over.

"Don't rush, don't rush, you've already eaten, there's none left." He pushed a cub that was desperately trying to pluck at his bowl, and the cub just cried out and mumbled something unintelligible.

"It's so delicious, dear brother, give me some more."

Fang Rong couldn't understand, so she couldn't help but ask Fang Hua for help, "Fang Hua, what did he say?"

"He called you an idiot for hiding good things from you."

(▼ plate ▼ #).

Tell him there aren't many left, so that everyone can have one piece.

"Hmm." Whether it was due to his natural talent or not, Fang Hua learned the orc's speech very quickly and was able to communicate normally in no time, only Fang Rong did not understand.

"You bunch of little bastards, if you put your hands on Fang Rong again, I'll beat you to death."

The cubs immediately quieted down for a while, looking at each other and lining up, but one or two still expressed their dissatisfaction, howling loudly.

"What are they talking about now?"

"You're ugly, yet you act strangely."

(▼ plate▼#)

Fang Rong decided to let it go, scooped another spoonful for the few dissatisfied cubs, and then shooed them away with a look of disgust. Damn it, they acted like this even when there was good food, they deserved a beating.

He fed them a few more, but the bowl was already empty. "There's none left, don't fight over it."

Fang Hua automatically translated, "Ugly bastards, that's all. If you try to steal again, I'll beat you up."

The cubs had just started making a fuss when they immediately quieted down, looking pitifully at Fang Rong and chattering all at once, complaining about her.

"Waaah, he's bullying me."

"We're not ugly!"

"Brother Fang Rong, don't play with the big bad guy."

Fang Rong still couldn't understand, but sensing their low spirits, she couldn't help but reach out and pat the little heads that were crowding around her.

"What did you say? Don't you understand?"

“They said you brought too little, and if you bring this little next time, your parents will kill you.”

(▼ plate▼#)

Fang Rong paused, unable to continue touching him.

What the hell? You greedy little bastards!

The cubs were still howling and squealing, one after another, until Fang Rong couldn't listen anymore. She suddenly stood up, turned around, and left.

Damn it, I'm just learning a language, is it really that big of a deal?

Fang Rong covered her face, reflecting for a moment. Was the beastman world really this superficial? Judging people by their appearance?

Moreover, with such a heavy taste, they like dark-skinned, muscular strong men. Speaking of which, the orc world follows the laws of nature, and generally, males are good-looking while females are ugly.

Similar to lizards, mantises, and peacocks, the males are very beautiful, while the females are all very plain and ugly. However, even so, the males still flock to mate with them.

"Maybe I really don't fit the orcs' aesthetic standards?" Fang Rong looked himself up and down. The difference between him and others was that he lacked a few protruding muscles. Although he also had muscles, they were only a thin layer and far from enough compared to others.

He is also a superhuman with special abilities, which make things very convenient. He doesn't need to lift anything to get things, and over time his muscles have become thinner and thinner.

It seems necessary to build up some muscle; perhaps that would make me more popular.

Fang Rong returned to her temporary abode and secretly made up her mind.

Fang Hua hugged him from behind, her voice sullen, "Fang Rong is fine with me by his side, why does he need to be popular?"

"Don't you think it's easier to get things done if you're popular?" Fang Rong rolled his eyes. This guy was eavesdropping on his thoughts again.

"I don't think so." Fang Hua had his own way of thinking. "If I'm capable, Fang Rong can get things done just as easily, so Fang Rong can rely on me."

Hmm, that seems to make a lot of sense?

But this "靠" sounds a bit dirty.