Shengxia watched from behind, filled with righteous indignation as Xiuzhu was beaten.

In the heat of the moment, I forgot to ask where Yang Yun was. I only realized I hadn't seen Yang Yun after everyone had left.

She looked helplessly at the wolf king who was walking towards her: "I hope nothing happened to Yang Yun."

The female's red eyes and worried expression pierced the wolf king's heart.

His breath hitched, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "Yang Yun is in the tent. He ate the Spring Dream Fruit."

Summer was stunned. Spring Dream Fruit?

Isn't that the stuff she gave to Long Yue, the female lead's man, at the beginning of the story?

"You, go in and mark him." Wolf King smiled frankly, his eyes were clear, and his clear voice was extremely pleasant to hear.

Is that what she meant?

He seemed completely unconcerned.

Sheng Xia hesitated. She liked Yang Yun, but she already had Lang Jun.

Having grown up surrounded by monogamy in modern times, she was completely bewildered when she suddenly found herself in a polyandrous system.

But she couldn't bear to watch Yang Yun being intimate with other females.

Shengxia didn't hesitate for long before nodding slightly to Wolf King and walking directly into the tent.

As she turned away, she felt like a heartless jerk.

At this moment, Yang Yun's cheeks were flushed, her peach blossom eyes were slightly upturned, and her fair, jade-like skin glowed.

Stunningly handsome, a rare find in this world!

In the sweltering summer heat, she caught her breath, blushed deeply with embarrassment, and nervously didn't know what to do with her hands and feet.

The intense visual impact made her heart race.

Yang Yun is so beautiful!

Before she could finish speaking, Yang Yun pulled her into his arms and planted a passionate, almost urgent kiss on her lips.

The summer sun was momentarily stunned by this innocent kiss.

"Shengxia, I like you, I really like you." Yang Yun, who lacked a sense of security, kept expressing his feelings, words he couldn't say when he was sober.

Her clear eyes were moist as she leaned against him, her body soft and boneless.

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The sturdy tent proved utterly vulnerable at this moment.

The sounds around him were almost overwhelming the wolf king.

His eyes were dim, his brows were downcast, and he forced himself to stand still. He had to accept it sooner or later, didn't he?

After a long time, things calmed down.

Without saying a word, Wolf King took Summer to the river to wash up.

Shengxia's cheeks were flushed, and she leaned lazily against the wolf king's chest, falling asleep soon after.

Looking at Shengxia's sleeping face, Wolf King no longer needed to force a smile, and his expression turned somber.

He carefully washed her clean, as if he wanted to wash away what had happened with the water.

The wolf king thought he could accept it well, just like the other males in the tribe, sharing a female with several people.

Suddenly I realized that he seemed unable to do it, yet he also seemed to have done it.

He was suffering inside, but he didn't say anything.

When Shengxia woke up again, Wolf King had already composed himself and made arrangements for Yang Yun.

In the sweltering summer, feeling guilty, he darted around, looking at the sky and the ground but not daring to look at the wolf king's face.

He looked amusedly at the little female whose eyes were darting away, like a cub that had done something wrong.

"From now on, Yang Yun and I will take care of you together. Don't feel pressured. The beast world is tough, and I alone cannot guarantee that I can take good care of you. It's good as it is now."

The words of comfort slipped out, but for some reason I felt a little sad, like I had accidentally eaten a poisoned fruit.

Yang Yun stood outside the tent, his hand halfway in but not quite, listening anxiously to the conversation between the two.

"Okay, I understand. I just feel a little sorry for you. I said before that I only wanted you as my male, Wolf King. Do you think I'm promiscuous?"

Wolf King couldn't understand what she was saying, but he could roughly guess what she meant. He chuckled and said, "Don't overthink it. I'm already very satisfied that I was your first male."

Shengxia stopped worrying and snuggled into Wolf King's arms, saying coquettishly, "You're so good to me."

Yang Yun breathed a sigh of relief, feeling at ease, and a beautiful smile curved her lips.

The trade fair concluded successfully, with each member of the Yafatu tribe returning home laden with their own wheelbarrow.

The biggest harvest of the summer was that vat of salt, and then the tent from the Haikun tribe that was seized.

I don't know what the tent was made of, but the quality was excellent; it was incredibly windproof and moisture-proof.

Yang Yun scrubbed and washed the sheep in the water for a long time until there was no odor left, then dried it and brought it in.

This tent will come in handy when I have the chance to travel far again.

It's a bit of a shame I didn't get to try the sweet potatoes and soybeans. And when will she have her soy sauce?

With soy sauce, what delicious food can't be made? Eat, eat, eat, and transform the original owner's skinny frame into an enviable figure.

Slurp! The scene was too beautiful for her to imagine!

The group arrived full of anticipation and returned satisfied.

On the way back, everyone quickened their pace without prior arrangement. They had bought too much stuff, and there was no guarantee that some greedy beasts wouldn't try to steal it along the way. Returning to the tribe would be the only way to ensure their safety.

The females mostly sit in unicycles, pushed by their mates, moving swiftly.

The other goods were also carefully placed in the vehicle.

With the wheelbarrow, the animal power was indeed saved, and the return journey took only half the time it took to get there.

At this very moment, in the Yafatu tribe.

The chieftain is discussing the details of the next shaman with the shaman, taking into account the summer's supernatural abilities, and whether the tribe's orcs can accept a female as the shaman.

Before they could reach a conclusion, they suddenly heard someone howling outside.

"The orcs from the Trade Fair are back!"

He was stunned for a moment. It had only been a few days. Why was he back so early? Had something happened?

The chief stood up nervously and strode towards the entrance of the tribe.

The witch doctor, with a serious expression, followed closely behind.

They rushed to the entrance of the tribe, where a group of orcs had already gathered.

Upon seeing the chief arrive, they all craned their necks and silently retreated.

The chief's heart skipped a beat. What terrible thing had happened that no one had complained?

The crowd made way, and the chief then saw the males participating in the trade fair, each carrying a strange wooden frame.

Wheelbarrow: You're the one with a wooden frame, your whole family is a wooden frame!

Without even asking, the impatient orc had already started explaining to the chieftain and the onlookers.

A little surprised after hearing this, the chief looked at Shengxia with admiration, thinking that this female was getting better and better.

By the Beast God, may she be even better!

The chief laughed out loud: "Hahaha, good, good, good, well done, Shengxia! Everyone, go back and rest."

Fengdie lay in the wheelbarrow, with Shiyan and Longyue standing on either side of her.

She rolled her eyes when she heard the chief praising Shengxia, opened her mouth but didn't say anything.

He snorted coldly, thinking to himself, "For the sake of the unicycle, I'll let you show off this time!"

Wolf King held Shengxia's hand, while Yangyun held the other's hand, and they walked back in a seemingly harmonious manner.

Sheng Xia felt that the scene was too exciting, with two handsome men on the left and right sides, which was too embarrassing!

Upon entering the house, Shengxia looked at the long-unseen thatched cottage and silently lamented, "How am I going to sleep tonight?"