Leisurely Farm Life in Beast World

Song Yu pulled a face behind Lei Er, he hadn’t spotted any other beasts. He had been right next to Lei Er; how could he have missed the latter’s scared expression?

He walked over and patted Lei Er’s shoulder: "Enough boasting! It’s getting dark. Let’s go back to the tribe now~"

Then he whispered, "A beast had blocked your side just now. I’ve watched your facial expression closely."

Lei Er’s handsome face darkened instantly. Laws of nature! This wretched tiger, why must he always side with the beasts? Can’t he allow some room for Lei Er to bask in the adoring gaze of the tribesmen for a little while?

He stifled his affectation and coughed, "Alright already, we can continue talking about it once we get back. It’s getting dark now. We should hurry back to the tribe and avoid getting laughed at by other squads."

Upon hearing this, the Orcs didn’t dare to dawdle, hoisting their catch onto their shoulders and racing back towards their tribe.

As they exited the forest, Lei Er frowned and turned towards Song Yu, "Haven’t Fu Yi and Bosson returned yet?"

Song Yu shook his head: "No, they are seeking the Barbarian Tribe and can’t return with us. Besides, they said that we can head back directly after our hunt and not wait for them."

Lei Er creased his eyebrows: "But leaving them out there alone is too risky."

Song Yu patted his shoulder, laughing: "Don’t forget, we’re talking about those two Orcs."

Lei Er twitched at the remark: "Let’s go! I, worrying about those two!"

A Lightning Mink and a Snow Cloud Leopard — two of the fastest beasts known for their excellent hiding ability — and he was worrying about them?

At that moment, what were these two beasts, who had drawn Lei Er’s concerns, doing?

"Fu Yi, are you sure this is the place?" Bosson sniffed the ground, looking at the small mink beside him.

Fu Yi stood up on his scrawny front paws and sniffed the air, declaring emphatically: "No doubt about it, Qi Qi told us that most of her tribe is of raccoon lineage. The faint scent left here is quite similar to hers."

Bosson admiringly looked at the petite Orc beside him: "Your Lightning Mink Clan has such a sharp sense of smell. You parted ways with Qi Mo just yesterday and yet you recall her scent?"

Contrary to expectation, the little mink threw him a weird look, then took out a small piece of beast skin from his little pouch and shook it out.

Bosson sniffed the faint scent on it, his surprised gaze focusing on Fu Yi: "This is..."

Fu Yi carefully put the beast skin back into his pouch and giggled, "I scraped it off from Qi Qi’s clothes and have been keeping it close since."

Bosson’s golden eyes flashed a hint of perplexity, he looked at the Lightning Mink, who was grinning widely, and thought he suddenly seemed a little sleazy.

"Damn Dashi Tribe, guarding their hunt so tight. We ran around all day just to hunt a few Long-eared Beasts," the voice of a cursing Orc blended with the rustling sound of parted shrubs, echoing clearly into the ears of the two beasts.

Fu Yi and Bosson exchanged glances, instantly slowed their breaths, and quietly lurked, tuning into the conversation of the Orcs.