Chapter 105: Staying
His snow-white fur sparkled silver in the sunlight. Every strand of hair was soft and shiny, each strand distinct. They swayed slightly with Qian Jingyao's movements, exuding a cool and elegant aura.
A flawless white line stretched from the top of his head down his back to his tail.
His limbs were strong and agile, his claws tapped the ground lightly, and every step revealed an innate elegance.
His eyes were like two crystal clear black gems, deep and charming, revealing a lively aura.
He walked to the backpack and said gently, "Keke, if you feel uncomfortable anywhere, please tell me."
Then, he squatted down slightly, letting the vines on the backpack fall steadily on him. When he stood up, he did not forget to remind:
"Keke, hold on tight, we're about to leave."
Qing Yan, standing by, opened his slightly confused eyes and scratched his finally smooth hair. "Shall we set off now?"
His voice was a little muffled, as if he hadn't woken up yet.
After a while, he realized that he had to follow, and quickly transformed, muttering as he ran: "Wait, I, don't run, you're too fast."
Qian Jingyao started running. He didn't run on all fours, but ran upright like a human.
His steps were light and powerful, raising a small cloud of dust with every step he took.
He has a strong body and his white tail sways in the wind behind him like a flying flag.
Xia Yueke smiled happily in the backpack, feeling the wind blowing towards her. She stretched out her hands, trying to catch the fast-moving air, and shouted excitedly from time to time:
"It's so fun! The wind is so strong!"
Qingyan looked like a monster chasing after him.
The three of them continued on their journey without stopping. When they were tired, they would find a safe place to rest for a while, even at night.
Whenever night falls, the moonlight shines on the road they are on. Their figures appear a little tired but extremely determined under the moonlight.
When it rains, they will quickly look for caves to take shelter.
The cave was dark and damp, and occasionally drops of water would fall from the ceiling, making a dripping sound.
They waited quietly in the cave for the rain to stop. Once the rain subsided and a glimmer of light appeared in the sky, they immediately packed up and continued on their journey.
The most comfortable person in this long journey was Xia Yueke.
When she is sleepy, she can flexibly transform into a beast.
It was an extremely cute little fat fox, and its fur was a warm orange-red color, like a little flame in winter.
Every strand of her hair was fluffy and soft. She nestled in the backpack, curling herself up into a furry ball. Her little nose moved from time to time, and she slept soundly.
Qian Jingyao was really thoughtful. He even made a lid for the backpack. The lid was woven with tough leaves and soft vines, which could shield Xia Yueke from the sunlight and occasional raindrops.
There are also carefully designed ventilation holes next to the backpack. These holes are neither too big nor too small, which can ensure the circulation of air and keep the backpack fresh without letting Xia Yueke catch a cold.
Xia Yueke felt extremely comfortable. She really enjoyed this cozy little nest of her own.
Sometimes Qingyan would come over, stretch out his big hands and want to hug her, his eyes full of desire.
But Xia Yueke always turned her head away proudly and rejected him.
She thought to herself, humph, this guy doesn't know how to control his strength. What if he accidentally hurts me?
Moreover, this small space in the backpack belongs to me alone, which is much more comfortable than being in Qingyan's arms.
After traveling for six days, Qian Jingyao finally stopped.
His agile figure looked a little tired, and his originally smooth hair was stained with a little dust.
Xia Yueke poked her head out of the backpack, looked ahead with sleepy eyes, and her little nose kept sniffing the air.
Qingyan turned into a human form and sat down on the ground, breathing heavily.
The sheep tribe is right in front of us.
At the entrance of the tribe stand two huge statues of goat horns with curved horns.
The houses in the tribe are built with thick wood and hay.
The hay on the roof glowed golden in the sunlight, and some of the houses had green vines climbing on their walls.
When the sheep tribe members heard the noise, they all came out of the house.
Their house, bathed in sunlight, exuded a faint aroma of hay.
Most of them are slender, with graceful figures, and move with a unique elegance.
When the Sheep Clan Chief saw Qian Jingyao and the others, his expression changed slightly, and a hint of nervousness flashed across his originally calm face.
Of course he knew that the orcs in front of him were fox orcs, but the two tribes had never had close contacts. In addition, the foxes were carnivores, and they were herbivores. This innate food chain relationship made the sheep tribe instinctively wary of the foxes.
Every time they see the foxes, the fear engraved in their genes will surge in their hearts. After all, in this cruel world of beasts, they are the prey and the foxes are the hunters. Such encounters are so rare that every time they happen, their hearts beat faster.
The Sheep Clan Chief looked at Qian Jingyao and tried hard to force a stiff smile, which seemed a little forced.
"Friends from the Fox Tribe, why are you visiting our Sheep Tribe...?"
His voice was a little dry, and there was a hint of wariness in his eyes. He stared at Qian Jingyao closely, and his hands unconsciously clenched slightly.
Qian Jingyao took out a few yellow beast cores.
Those are Warcraft cores. They exist as a kind of currency in the beast world and have a special status in this world where the strong prey on the weak.
Deep in the Misty Forest, it is shrouded in thick fog all year round, as if it were another world.
There live very ferocious monsters. They are so huge that every move they make makes the earth tremble.
After the orcs accidentally discovered the beast cores in their bodies, they tried it and found that they could increase their level. This amazing discovery was like throwing a huge rock into a calm lake.
From then on, beast cores were used as currency, symbolizing wealth, power, and status.
At the same time, beast cores are also a symbol of powerful abilities. For many orcs, they are out of reach. Some orcs will never have the opportunity to come into contact with beast cores in their entire lives and can only struggle to survive in this cruel world.
"This is your payment. The three of us will stay here until the rainy season stops."
Qian Jingyao's voice was steady and powerful, his eyes were clear and sincere, and he handed the beast core to the sheep tribe leader.
The moment the sheep tribe leader looked at the beast core, his eyes suddenly lit up.
As a herbivore, he is only level five. In this dangerous world, his power is too small.
He simply had no ability to hunt a giant beast alone, let alone obtain the beast's core.
Every time he thought of those powerful beasts, he felt deeply powerless.
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