Chapter 211 Still a Bad Name

At this moment, Luo Cihe's eyes turned, and he took out a few fragrant herbs from his leather bag, handed them to Wu Ya and Chu Qingchen, and said respectfully:

"Father beast, mother beast, nice to meet you. These are the nourishing herbs I specially found to nourish your bodies. I hope you will take good care of me in this beast world."

Wu Ya took it with a smile, looked at it carefully, her eyes full of satisfaction. Chu Qingchen also nodded slightly, and the atmosphere became more harmonious.

Seeing this, Qi An was not to be outdone. He glanced around and his eyes fell on the cubs playing not far away. He strode over, bent down, and gently picked up a lion cub that was about to fall. He gently smoothed its fur, then turned around and said loudly to everyone:

"I've noticed that this cub school hasn't been expanded for a long time. When I return, I'll start to make arrangements so that more cubs can have a place to study in peace, which will also contribute to our tribe."

Xia Yueke's eyes sparkled with emotion. She knew very well that Qi'an was expressing his love for her family in his own way.

Wu Ya stayed with Chu Qingchen and the others for another meal and left in the evening.

Before leaving, Wu Ya held Xia Yueke's hand, her eyes full of love and reluctance, and gently patted the back of her hand, saying:

"That's alright, Coco. I'm relieved to know you're doing well. You're living well here. We're also going to buy a stone house nearby and live in our own little world. Don't worry about us, we're doing fine!"

Xia Yueke's eyes were slightly red, and she nodded gently, responding in a coquettish tone:

"Mother beast, you and the father beasts must take good care of yourselves. If you need anything, feel free to come to me."

Wu Ya responded with a smile, turned to look at Qi An, her eyes full of trust, and continued:

"It's mainly because of these little lion cubs. Once they transform, they'll have to come to the cub school for classes. I'll have to ask Qi'an to take care of them then!"

Qi'an stepped forward, his posture straight and his expression serious. He nodded solemnly, "Don't worry, I will. This cub school is designed to train little ones. Your cubs are smart and cute. I will do my best to teach them and let them grow into the pride of the tribe."

Luo Cihe, who was standing by, also came forward, bowed slightly, and interrupted with a smile:

"And as for me, if the cubs have a headache or fever while growing up, or need to recuperate, feel free to come to me, the great witch. My knowledge of herbs will surely make them full of life."

Xia Yueke's eyes were slightly red. She squatted down and opened her arms. The three little lion cubs immediately wagged their tails, rushed over and rubbed against her affectionately.

Xia Yue rubbed her face against the lion cub, which was the leader and had golden fur but a small tuft of white hair on its forehead. "Xiaobai, you have to listen to your mother, okay?"

Xiaobai seemed to understand, and stretched out his little tongue to lick her face, making a coquettish whining sound in his throat.

She petted the smaller lion cub next to her, which had light brown markings on its body. "Scabbers, don't act naughty. If you miss your sister, let the mother bring you to me."

Banban's ears stood up, and he tilted his head, looking at her with his big wet eyes, humming softly.

Finally, Xia Yueke picked up the smallest lion cub with the furriest tail and gently stroked its long tail. "Maomao, eat more and grow up quickly. I will visit you often in the future."

Maomao arched his back in her arms, his little paws restlessly scratching at her clothes.

Chu Qingchen watched everyone interact with a gratified smile on his face. Finally, he looked at Xia Yueke and said earnestly:

"Keke, in the days ahead, you and your friends must support each other. Don't panic when encountering difficulties. Our family will always be connected by heart."

Xia Yueke nodded heavily, with a touch of emotion in her eyes, "I understand, father beast. I wish you and mother beast a safe journey."

Everyone waved goodbye until Wu Ya and the others disappeared into the twilight. Then Xia Yueke turned around and went back with Qian Jingyao Qi'an, Luo Cihe and the others.

Everyone started to make a noise again, talking one after another, and it seemed that they were going to be doing the same thing as yesterday.

Xia Yueke hugged the quilt tightly and complained with a bit of coquettishness:

"I need to rest well today. Even if I had a body made of iron, I can't stand all this constant torment from you guys!"

Qing Yan's face was full of displeasure, and he pouted and muttered:

"It was clearly my responsibility to take care of her yesterday, but it was all their fault for causing trouble! I was only there for a short while... and then I was helpless!"

Luo Cihe couldn't help but burst into laughter, his laughter was hearty:

"Qing Yan, who told you that you don't have the ability to control the situation? Instead, you blame us. Logically, it should be my turn today. All of you, get out of the way!"

He smiled and pretended to squeeze towards the bed.

Qi'an stood quietly there, as if he didn't hear the noise, but his eyes were fixed on Xia Yueke, with a trace of attachment in his eyes, which made people feel pity.

Qian Jingyao watched the chaotic scene from the side, finally shook his head helplessly, coughed lightly, and said in a low voice with unquestionable majesty:

"Stop making trouble, Coco is tired."

As he spoke, he took a step forward, gently pulled Xia Yueke behind him, and used his body to block the "offensive" of others.

Qing Yan wanted to argue, but when he saw the slightly warning look in Qian Jingyao's eyes, he shut his mouth obediently, but his cheeks were still puffed up like a pufferfish.

Seeing this, Qi An silently pushed the plate full of fresh fruits towards Xia Yueke, his tone so gentle that water could drip out:

"Eat something first to replenish your strength."

Luo Cihe also put away his playful look, and slowly sat down beside the bed. He raised his hand to help Xia Yueke tidy up her messy hair, and coaxed her softly, "It's just a joke. Don't be angry. It's not worth it if you get sick from it."

Xia Yueke's face had already turned red. She glared at the people in front of her like a kitten with its fur standing on end. She reached out angrily, grabbed a piece of fruit and stuffed it into her mouth.

Qian Jingyao sat down beside her, naturally stretched out his arms to wrap around her shoulders, and gently held her in his arms. His warm breath slowly sprayed on Xia Yuke's neck, causing her body to tremble slightly.

Qing Yan looked at the scene eagerly, feeling aggrieved, and muttered softly, "I want to guard it too."

Luo Cihe raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Qing Yan with a half-smile, raised his hand and gently tapped his head, teasing:

"You, first figure out your own issues."

Qi'an didn't say anything else, but his eyes kept following Xia Yueke. The attachment in his eyes became deeper and deeper, as if it was going to drown her.

So, Xia Yueke had the most comfortable day in the past two days.

Of course, it would be better if those people didn't do anything.