Leisurely Farm Life in Beast World

"Clan Leader!" The beast-man on patrol ran towards the cave where the two Clan Leaders were, calling out from outside the cave.

Shi Jie and Bear were busy crafting tools in the cave while baring their arms. Without raising their heads from their work, they said: "Come in and talk."

The Beastman ran in: "Clan Leaders, there are some beastmen at the edge of our land, the lead beast claims that he is from the Serra Tribe and wishes to meet with both of you."

The sound of crafting tools in the cave abruptly stopped. Shi Jie and Bear looked at each other. Well, well! They came knocking, the Serra Tribe must indeed be here for the large trade meeting.

Shi Jie waved his hand: "You go wait outside a while, Bear and I have to discuss."

The beastman nodded and ran out, standing some distance from the cave entrance on guard duty.

"Should we have the patrol Beastman tell them we’ve gone out, that we’re not in the tribe?" Shi Jie scratched his head with irritation.

Bear shook his head: "We can’t always be outside, if they came for us, they definitely won’t just make one attempt."

Shi Jie stood up from the beast skin cushions: "What do we do then? They’re an enemy tribe to the Monte Tribe. If we meet them and the Monte Tribe were to find out..."

Bear thought about this same problem and became serious.

The air in the cave grew heavy.

Suddenly, Shi Jie plopped down on the beast skin cushions and, grinded his teeth, gesturing and yelling towards the entrance of the cave: "Bring them in, settle them in a tent first."

The Beastman outside the cave acknowledged and ran off.

Bear was indeed startled by this decision and quickly asked, "Have you thought about how to deal with them?"

Shi Jie scratched his head and said, "I have no idea why they are looking for us. How can there be any method?"

Bear stomped his feet, pointing so close to Shi Jie’s nose: "You idiot, what did you invite them in for then?"

Shi Jie shrank his neck: "I thought we’d listen to what they had to say first, then figure out a plan."

Bear’s finger trembled a few times before finally lowering it: "We have no choice then."

Mo Peisi and a group of beasts were led to a tent by the patrolling Beastman.

The Beastman pointed to a Humming Beast and a bag full of fruits in the tent and said, "The Clan Leader asked me to bring you all here to eat some meat and fruits first, they will come later."

Mo Peisi nodded and smiled: "Okay, we understand."

The Beastman nodded, left the tent, and went towards the Tribe gate. He needed to patrol some more.

"Mo Peisi, is this some kind of message from them? They don’t want to see us?" The elder Beastman looked worried.

Mo Peisi patted the Elder Beastman’s arm: "Uncle, don’t be nervous. They even said they’d let us eat first. Perhaps something has come up that’s detaining them."

After he said that, he picked up a stone blade nearby, cut a piece of meat off a Green Bull Beast, and handed it to the old Beastman, motioning to the rest of the tribe to distribute meat: "Our tribesmen are hungry. We should fill our bellies first."

The old Beastman could only sigh, pick up the piece of meat, and start chewing.

Mo Peisi pulled out some fruits from a beast skin bag next to him and began eating.

With the words his father said before leaving echoing in his mind, a smirk appeared on his face.

Since you don’t want to give me the position of Clan Leader, whether we rank first in trade among tribes is also unimportant to me.