Leisurely Farm Life in Beast World

The simply fashionable beast skin clothes of the Watson Tribe stood out among the crowd of the orcs wrapped up like balls and attracted many curious glances from the surrounding orcs.

Big Bear, his figure looking amply plumped up because of his tightly wrapped clothes, walked laboriously towards Ge Xing and asked curiously, "What’s this you’re wearing? Looks really nice, is it warm?"

Ge Xing chuckled, "Surely, it’s warmer than what you’re wearing."

Big Bear poo-pooed, "Your thin layer of clothing can be warmer than mine? Keep dreaming!"

"Chief Ge Xing, I wasn’t expecting the clothes of your tribe to be this warm and at the same time, not hinder movement." Meng Tai’s voice rang out from the side, and Big Bear turned to look.

Indeed, Meng Tai also wore a beast skin clothing that was identical to those of the orcs of Watson Tribe.

Big Bear looked at Ge Xing with resentment in his eyes. "We are such good friends. Why didn’t you get one of these for me as well!"

Ge Xing laughed, "Making these clothes requires other materials, so we were only able to make these few."

He pointed with his chin to the members of the Gray Bear Tribe behind Big Bear, all wrapped up like balls, "All your people are like this, you’re the clan leader, wouldn’t it be unfair to favor yourself, right?"

Big Bear squinted at Ge Xing with a forced smile, then huffed and turned around to walk towards his people.

Meng Tai walked up, his eyes ablaze, "Chief Ge Xing, is this another idea that Shaman Ji Nuan came up with?"

Ge Xing waved his hand and laughed, "Our tribe has had these types of beast skins even before, our elder Shaman learned to make them when he was young from a small tribe."

Meng Tai seemed to believe him and nodded, walking away.

Ge Xing’s gaze was deep and thoughtful. Seems like he needed to remind Xiu Yan to keep an eye on Ji Nuan.

No, he needed to assign a few more orcs to protect Ji Nuan.

Turning back to walk towards where his tribespeople were gathered.

In the meanwhile, the orcs from the Watson Tribe noticed that Ji Nuan held a tiny ball of fur in her arms about the size of a palm, and a jet black snake-like "bracelet" curled around her wrist hidden by the Beast Skin clothing.

Furthermore, a Snow Leopard was following not far behind a Silver Wolf Orc.

Even though Ji Nuan felt such protection was a bit exaggerated, as part of the disadvantaged group in Beast World, she obediently nodded and complied with Chief Ge Xing’s arrangements.

The surroundings were filled with the sounds of orcs inhaling sharply from the cold, while the orcs from Watson Tribe ran on calmly, their bodies warmed by their clothing.

"Doesn’t it feel much colder this year?"

"Indeed, and that’s why I brought an extra beast skin this year."

"I brought two extras. Look at the Watson Tribe, so lightly dressed, they seem much more relaxed than us."

Listening to the orcs’ discussions, Ji Nuan had to struggle to keep herself from laughing out loud.

It’s not that we’re calm, it’s just that we’re not cold at all!

"It’s just ahead." Chief Shi Jie’s voice, filled with a touch of awe, floated over.

All the beasts came to a halt simultaneously, panting and looking ahead.

Ji Nuan and the tribespeople of the Watson Tribe were instantly taken aback by the view ahead.

The landscape was bisected by a forest, one half was a dense forested green ocean and on the other, a vast expanse of white snowfield. To the left and right sides of the snowfield stood imposing snowy mountains, seemingly of no definite end to their ranges. They stretched onward endlessly, possibly reaching the Beast God Mountain.