At the critical moment, Song Sanniang suddenly grasped Canitus's vitals and said, "By the way, there is something important I haven't told you yet."

This important moment was stuck in the middle, and Canitus felt like he was about to break. "What... thing? We'll have plenty of time to talk about it later."

He said this with difficulty, swallowed, and did not dare to move at all.

Song Sanniang's hands were very steady. She chuckled softly and leaned closer to Canitus's upper body with some malicious intentions. She opened her lips slightly and said, "Do you remember the other condition you promised me?"

Canitus didn't hear clearly at first. His attention was completely attracted by the female in front of him, and his breathing became hot.

"What?"

"Give me a baby, right now!"

Canitus didn't answer her, but his body responded honestly.

After the struggle, Song Sanniang fed the food to Canitus, touched the ears that appeared on his head, and laughed wantonly...

That night, all the orcs in the tribe who had families had a wonderful night, except for the single orcs.

As usual, Song Sanniang got up early in the morning as soon as her biological clock rang. She looked refreshed and it was hard to tell that she had only slept for an hour or two.

Looking at Canitus who was sleeping soundly on the bed, Song Sanniang's eyes softened for a moment. It seemed that he was really tired last night, and the sound of her getting up did not wake him up.

Song Sanniang left the house and went to the kitchen to take out the remaining stock. She cut half of it into soup and roasted the other half. The amount was about the same for two people.

While waiting for the food to cool down, Song Sanniang found something to do.

The small bag she had previously woven to hold various plants was completely destroyed when she was hunting yesterday because the prey resisted. She had to make a new one, otherwise she would always feel like something was missing.

It was small in size, so Song Sanniang quickly weaved a new one. It was time to eat, so she put the straw bag by the door and then reluctantly ate something.

After finishing the meal, Song Sanniang had a blank expression on her face. She had previously disliked Luo Er's cooking skills, but now it seemed that her skills were even worse. If it weren't for Serwin's off-field assistance yesterday, it was hard to say how the several pots of broth she had made would have tasted.

I repeated it several times in my mind: I did it myself, I did it myself...

Song Sanniang changed into an animal form, a beautiful big tiger. When she went out, she turned her head and hung the straw bag by the door around her neck. She decided to look for motherwort fruit today. She would have to cook by herself in the future. Although she didn't know Canitus's cooking skills, she still had to prepare herself first.

Soon her figure disappeared at the end of the road.

After Song Sanniang entered the forest, she kept moving deeper into the forest. She had almost killed all the prey that were a little closer to her. When she first started hunting, she was ignorant and just killed the old ones and left the small ones.

Later she discovered that the wild animal cubs on this continent had a very long growth period, and without the big ones, the cubs would not survive. So when she caught a family, she would usually choose a male or a female depending on the situation, and the big one could still raise the half-grown cubs, focusing on sustainable development.

There will be no such concerns deeper in the forest. The large number of wild beasts will reduce their numbers and also reduce the possibility of beast tides during the snow season.

The danger increases sharply in the depths of the forest. Song Sanniang is very clear about her own strength. Although she is powerful, her four legs cannot fight against heavy hands, so she usually looks for lone prey to attack quickly. Moreover, she has 108, which can effectively avoid the encirclement of wild beasts.

Song Sanniang moved forward silently, her body tense and focused on the surrounding environment. Once an enemy approached, she would immediately use her sharp claws to tear the opponent's throat.

She had already "seen" the shadow of the motherwort fruit. Following the route in her mind, Song Sanniang left the shadows of the trees behind her. After turning a corner, Song Sanniang's eyes lit up.

Several motherwort trees were floating gently in the breeze. When they saw her coming, the little creatures near the motherwort trees scattered. Only the ones flying in the sky were not affected at all. They were still busy on the branches high up, holding the fruits in their mouths to enjoy their food.

She waited patiently for a while, and after checking that there was no danger around, she quickly crossed the open space and approached the motherwort tree.

Standing under the tree, Song Sanniang changed into human form. Now she was alone and there were no other orcs around. She was not afraid of being seen by others, but she had to climb a tree to pick the fruit, and it would not be a good idea for her to be naked.

Song Sanniang took out a set of animal skins from the space and put them on. She climbed up the tree with agility and picked the fruits.

Thinking of Luo Er and Serwen, she also liked the taste of ripe motherwort, which made up three. She also thought of Canitus who was still asleep before leaving. She worked so hard yesterday, so there would probably be good news soon. Song Sanniang silently counted another one.

But in the end, Song Sanniang still filled most of the straw bag, and then went to the bottom and filled a lot of unripe motherwort fruits.

For meals only.

Soon the straw bag was full, so she stopped. When she left, she asked 108 to mark the place, and then put the things into the space. She was now going to start doing business, and carrying the bag was no longer a hindrance.

Canitus, whom Song Sanniang was worried about, had just woken up.

Canitus didn't expect that when he opened his eyes again, it was already bright outside. He stood up suddenly, but the next second his body froze in mid-air. An unfamiliar feeling of soreness spread throughout his body, and he couldn't help but support his waist.

But perhaps it was the subconscious dignity of males. Although this action made his waist feel much more comfortable, he still quickly removed his hand as if he had been scalded, and lay back down to cover his ears and steal the bell.

Fortunately, he was the only one in the room, and the other half of the bed was empty. The air was filled with the scent of his partner, which made him feel at ease.

But when I think of his half-dead appearance now, I feel extremely ashamed. There is probably no one like him in Noah's continent. On the first day of the bond, the females are still full of energy, but he is so weak that he can't get up from the bed. He must be a disgrace to the male orcs.

After lying down for a while and feeling much better, Canitus couldn't wait to get up. If he continued, he would lose face.

After getting off the ground, Canitus breathed a sigh of relief. He felt okay. It seemed that it was just the aftereffect of not getting enough rest last night.

He walked out of the house with a somewhat relaxed pace, and when he looked up, he met Roll's eyes as he was standing at the vent (window) looking inside.

“…Mother.”

Canitus opened his mouth and uttered two words with some difficulty.

"Hey!" Roll met Canitus's gaze and responded, "Looks like I'm here just in time. I'm coming in."

Seeing that Canitus had no objection, she pushed open the stone door and entered the house. She looked around but didn't see her daughter. A smile that could only be understood but not expressed in words appeared on her face.