Medical student Sheng Xia transmigrated into a cannon fodder female supporting character in a beast world novel.
The kind who offends the female lead and gets thrown into the forest to be bit...
A circular altar stands in the very center of the square, with a bright and dazzling bonfire on it, crackling and sparking.
People spread outwards from the altar, with Shengxia sitting in the first row, her eyes fixed intently on the front.
The chief blew the bone horn, and two rows of tall, handsome males marched onto the stage in perfect unison.
Their faces and bodies were covered with strange totems, their heads were adorned with beautiful, long feathers, and they wore skirts made of the same animal hides around their waists.
The skirt was adorned with various animal teeth and gemstones.
The first two males rolled over on the spot, stood still at the edge of the platform, and looked ahead with determined eyes.
At the same time, he held a long bone instrument in his hand, lowered his eyes and played it, while the male on the stage jumped up to the beat.
The wild movements drew excited screams from the females in the audience, and the gemstones reflected dazzling light as the dancers moved.
It almost blinded me in the middle of summer.
Her almond-shaped eyes curved slightly as she blinked, then she rested her arms on the small vine-covered tea table beside her, eating sunflower seeds and spicy peanuts.
Every now and then, he would chat with the orange next to him.
Seeing their radiant smiles, Wolf King and Mu Yi chuckled and combined the two campfires into one.
Jiao Su and Qing Mu received the fresh meat and handed it to Tie Bai to clean. Yang Yun took it, smiled, and lowered his eyes to marinate the meat.
While doing it, he quietly instructed the leopard ghost next to him...
Fox Snow smiled as she played with the three little ones, standing close to Sheng Xia, her gaze following Sheng Xia's sweet face.
The horn suddenly stopped, and the dancing male stood aside with boundless pride, while eight golden eagles lined up in the sky.
It glided down and landed steadily behind the chief.
Solemn, dignified, and majestic!
Sheng Xia stared wide-eyed with curiosity as the witch doctor slowly walked onto the stage and stood beside the chief with a kind smile.
The chief, palm down, swept his sharp eyes around, and the conversation abruptly stopped.
It was so quiet that only the crackling of the campfire could be heard...
"Fellow tribesmen, our Yafatu tribe has endured countless hardships to finally settle here!"
"All of this is because of the height of summer!"
Suddenly brought up, Shengxia subconsciously straightened her back, composed herself, suppressed her surging emotions, and continued to listen to the chief's speech.
Yang Yun's peach blossom eyes were slightly upturned, his chin was slightly raised, and he looked proud. This was his Xia Xia!
Wolf King and the others also looked proud. Orange Fruit straightened her back and looked at Shengxia with admiration in her bright eyes.
As the chief spoke, his eyes reddened slightly, and he looked steadily at Sheng Xia, his authoritative voice resounding with power.
"It was the height of summer that allowed us to make it safely through the night, with food, seeds, and the hope of survival!"
At this point, the chieftain stopped, and the beasts below the stage were filled with excitement, their eyes fixed on Shengxia with fervent gazes.
Orange suddenly jumped up, raised her right hand, and shouted.
"Midsummer! Midsummer! Midsummer!..."
Her partner reacted extremely quickly, protecting her completely, and there was no sign of her falling.
After a moment of silence, everyone stood up, cheering and shouting the name of summer. The atmosphere was more enthusiastic than ever before.
Infected by everyone's enthusiasm, my heart is surging with excitement in the height of summer.
Yingying glanced at the excited faces around her, and a bright smile appeared on her lips.
At this moment, the witch doctor stepped forward, and everyone fell silent instantly. He looked at Shengxia with loving eyes, his voice steady and powerful.
"Next, please welcome Shengxia..."
Sheng Xia's eyes widened suddenly. Before she could react, the emerald green vines gently wrapped around her and carried her onto the stage.
Looking at the pairs of eyes below that shone like searchlights, Sheng Xia suddenly stood up straight.
Thinking about how she was about to officially become the tribe's shaman, her eyelashes trembled, and her eyes sparkled with a mixture of nervousness and anticipation.
Her fingernails dug into her palm, Sheng Xia bit her lower lip, took a deep breath, and forced herself to calm down.
Unable to find a place to look, his gaze suddenly met a pair of gentle eyes, and the wolf king's doting smile came into view.
In the height of summer, my heart settled down, and I felt inexplicably at peace.
Then she smiled, looked straight ahead, and accepted the award with grace and composure.
The shaman's calm and gentle voice slowly drifted over as he recounted all the contributions Shengxia had made to the tribe.
The chieftain earnestly had the beast bring a chair for Shengxia to sit on, as she was still pregnant and couldn't afford to get tired.
Sheng Xia's lips twitched slightly, but she wasn't shy. She smiled and thanked him before sitting down in the chair.
After speaking for nearly half an hour, the witch doctor solemnly walked up to Sheng Xia, who immediately stood up.
Somewhat nervously, I waited for the witch doctor's guidance.
A wise glint flashed in the eyes of the witch doctor, Snake. He raised his wrinkled right hand, lightly touched Shengxia's forehead with his index finger, and recited a prayer she couldn't understand.
In the height of summer, he felt a warmth between his brows, as if a gentle force was flowing in from there and seeping into his bones and blood.
The prayer I had just heard suddenly came to mind, and the animal skin scroll I had seen at the witch doctor's was clearly imprinted in my mind.
Sheng Xia was deeply shocked; her almond-shaped eyes widened in disbelief. It was such a magical feeling.
Could there really be a Beast God in this world?
She didn't know if there was a Beast God; all she knew was that if she didn't leave soon, she would have another companion today.
The chief, beaming, led the male dancers and two rows of tall, imposing golden eagles over.
“Xiaxia, you’re a witch doctor now. These guardian eagle beasts are all third-tier warriors, just coming of age.”
"Pick a few to take back and protect you personally."
These males on the stage are the tribe's most outstanding young warriors; let Xiaxia choose first...
As soon as he finished speaking, the male behind the chief began to breathe rapidly, raised his head and puffed out his chest, lifted his animal skin skirt, and looked at Sheng Xia with fervent eyes.
The primal wildness was on full display at this moment.
Sheng Xia stood there stunned, not having recovered her senses, and unexpectedly saw a whole bunch of gay men.
Her face flushed red, and she turned away awkwardly, waving her hands repeatedly: "No need, my partner has superpowers and doesn't need other males to protect him."
They call it protection, but everyone knows that accepting it means becoming a partner.
Orange, sitting in the audience, stood up in exasperation and, imitating Summer, put her hand to her mouth like a megaphone and shouted at the stage.
"Xiaxia, the one on the left is the biggest, take him!"
Manghe and the others stood by helplessly, protecting her, afraid that she might accidentally fall.
Sephora and the others stood up and chimed in with smiles.
"Doctor Xia, there aren't many, take them all!"
"Yes, yes, yes, we've taken them all!"
"The witch doctor Xia has too few companions, he should take in more!"
Looking at the females below the stage who were even more excited than she was, Sheng Xia's lips twitched, and she politely declined with a slight smile.
He glanced down at the high platform, just about to call out to Aoki.
A flash of gold suddenly appeared on her waist, startling her for a moment. She instinctively turned around and met a pair of extremely cold black eyes.
"Don't be afraid, I'll take you down to find Guoguo."
Upon hearing the name "Guoguo," Shengxia relaxed.
The Golden Eagle Orc pursed his lips, wrapped her in his wings, and with a light leap, landed beside her campfire. He put the beast down and turned his gaze to the orange fruit beside him.
Do you still need eagles?