The news of Qi Yan's awakening spread throughout the early morning. After all, they all saw Shi Ang bring back a gorgeous little female yesterday, and now they all gathered around, looking at Qi Yan with excitement.
Qi Yan sat on the stone bench at the door, feeling very uncomfortable being stared at, and his cheeks quickly turned red under everyone's gaze.
Beastmen: ... So cute!!
Qi Yan couldn't stand the instinctive reaction of this body, but this pure little otaku physique really helped him a lot. Since the heroine is going for the route of a charming mature woman, he will use the pure white lotus temperament to complete the task (smile like a green tea bitch)!
"Hey, hey, hey, all of you get out of the way!"
A roar suddenly came from outside the crowd. When the beastmen heard it, they shrugged their shoulders and instantly dispersed to make way.
Qi Yan's soul is not that of an beastman, so he couldn't hear it. It was the roar from the king, the sound that made all the beasts bow their heads.
Following the sound, he saw a head of half-long golden hair fluttering in the morning breeze, echoing with the sunlight. The handsome face was like a masterpiece of God, and the golden body with perfect proportions was strong and stylish, and the important position was surrounded by a piece of beast skin.
Qi Yan knew from the posture of this person that it must be Shi Ang.
To be honest, Qi Yan still didn't know what he would look like, but seeing them surrounding him gave him a lot of confidence. After all, they were not blind. Would they still surround him and look at him if he was ugly?
Round eyes looked at Shi Ang who was walking over innocently. Shi Ang paused and walked faster.
When he came in front of Qi Yan, he saw that he was barefoot, with his snow-white soles stepping on the muddy ground, looking particularly pitiful. Shi Ang stretched out his hand and wanted to pick up Qi Yan, but just when he approached, Qi Yan quickly stood up and ran to the other side of the stone bench, keeping a distance from Shi Ang.
"..." Shi Ang was in a bad mood.
Qi Yan watched him trying to hug her stiffly, and murmured in a weak voice, "I, I don't know you..."
The timid look of the little female made people feel pity. He hid behind a stone bench that was not enough to block any danger, pouting his lips, shrinking his shoulders, and the clear light in his peach blossom eyes flowed into Shi Ang's heart like a holy spring.
"Ahem!" Shi Ang coughed lightly, withdrew his hand, and said, "My name is Shi Ang, and I am the leader of this tribe."
After saying that, Shi Ang raised his chin with some pride, his eyes overflowing with confidence, which was the pride that the lions were born with.
But Shi Ang wanted to express another meaning, that is, power.
Any female will choose a tall, strong and authoritative male as a partner, so that she can protect herself well and avoid being hurt... Shi Ang wanted Qi Yan to know that he was the leader and he could protect anyone.
However, Qi Yan, whose soul had been replaced, did not understand...
"Leader..." Qi Yan murmured, and took a step back in front of everyone.
Everyone: "..."
Shi Ang: "..."
Why did you step back! ? Is this kid scared silly after being injured? !
Shi Ang stared and asked in confusion: "Are you afraid of me?!"
"Um... yeah." Qi Yan looked at him, ignored his angry eyes, and nodded.
"Why?"
"Because... because you are the leader." Qi Yan's nose turned red, and he felt like crying.
Finally, someone around couldn't help laughing.
"Puff..."
"Hahaha Shi Ang! You have come to this day too!"
"The little female must be scared, please speak softly!"
Shi Ang is a very good leader, the kind of leader who eats meat together and drinks water together when there is no meat. He is willing to share weal and woe with others, which is why the Nanshan tribe is so united and has no infighting. So Shi Ang, who was laughed at by his tribesmen, just blushed with shame, and there was a little amusement in his eyes when he looked at Qi Yan.
This little female is so interesting...