[Sweet Romance, Ancient Times, 1V1] Shu Yue was a pampered rich young lady, spoiled by her doting parents. Unfortunately, she was raised to be arrogant and willful, squandering a perfectly good han...
Back at his residence, Wente was about to gather his tribesmen to go hunting and molting, but he found the place extremely crowded, with dozens of animal-skin tents, as well as many females and cubs.
Upon closer inspection, I realized that these were the females and cubs of the cattle herd.
The Bull Beast Tribe often moves out in full force. Female bulls and female bears are similar in size, both are tall and strong women with a rough appearance and bold behavior.
The bull cubs were full of energy and ran around recklessly. Fortunately, the Warrior Tribe did not bring any cubs this year, otherwise a fight would have broken out.
Wen Te narrowed his eyes, "What are you doing..."
The Bull Orc said, "Chief, we have brought the females and cubs here today, and we will follow you."
Wente's forehead twitched. "Whatever, just don't cause trouble."
"Don't worry, Chief. We won't fight with our own people."
The other beasts of the Warrior Tribe: "..." Bah! Who agreed to this?
Then I started to feel anxious again. Would Wen Te really agree?!
Wente ignored all the looks and gathered the cattle, beasts and tribesmen together. "Split into two teams and go hunting. The prey will be used to exchange for wool from the Horned Sheep Tribe to prepare for the winter."
"Okay, chief!" The bull orc responded positively.
The Warrior Tribe couldn't lose the momentum either. "Got it, Wente. We'll definitely hunt more than those cattle beasts!"
When the cattle orcs heard the arrogant tone, they all looked over unconvinced, "More than us? Want to compete?!"
"Let's compete!"
Sparks of unwillingness to admit defeat flew between the two orcs, and this hunt was sure to be lively.
Shu Yue watched the two groups of orcs leave with a strong smell of gunpowder, and asked worriedly, "Will they fight outside?"
Wente said firmly: "No, orcs like to compete." Only with competition can there be progress.
Even if there is a fight, it should be fought on one's own territory. Fighting in the wild is called a civil war.
"Yueyue, do you want to go shopping again?"
"Okay." Shu Yue wanted to see what the other herbivorous beastmen were exchanging.
Before leaving, Wente also told the remaining beastmen, "Protect the females and don't let anything happen to them."
"We understand."
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After they left, apart from the males protecting the females, only the females and the young bulls were left in the temporary residence.
I always feel that the atmosphere is weird. The two females huddle together and ignore each other.
The females from the Warrior Tribe looked down on these rude cow females, but they were particularly enthusiastic. A strong, dark female put her arms around a female from the Warrior Tribe, her hands still greasy from eating barbecue, and said, "Don't you guys usually have enough to eat? You're too skinny!"
The trapped female was about to explode and screamed, "Let go! Your hands are dirty!"
The Shu Yue sisters are their female idols, and their lifestyle is gradually moving closer to that of the sisters, so hygiene must be taken seriously.
They use fragrant soap and comb their hair smoothly and shiny, so how can they be stained by dirty hands?
The scolded female cow curled her lips in disdain, "How are my hands dirty? I didn't catch any shit."
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The females from the Warrior Tribe couldn't stand it anymore. Why were there such rude females in the Orc Continent?
"You, you, you are so rude!"
"Look at yourselves, do you look like a woman? Your hands are dirty, you didn't wash them after eating barbecue, your face is dirty, and your hair is messy. What kind of smell is that!" This chapter has been read (please click on the next chapter to continue reading!)