Leisurely Farm Life in Beast World

"Hello there." Little Pipi, who had already been greeted by Bosson, was obediently sitting in the yard munching on some fruit. Upon seeing the two orcs, he even managed to give them a rare greeting.

Bowman and Hei Tu, rather taken aback, hurriedly returned the salutation, after all, this was their elder.

Bosson pulled a lot of wild vegetables from the garden and put them into a basket for the two orcs: "My partner likes these, take them to the river in the tribe, wash them clean and bring them back."

The two orcs nodded repeatedly and ran off with the basket.

After the two orcs had run off, Little Pipi ran over, his face full of gossip: "The taller orc is your nephew?"

While washing some purple fruit, Bosson nodded: "Yes, what’s up?"

Little Pipi nodded: "Just curious."

"Curious?" Bosson looked at the young female: "Curious about what?"

Little Pipi looked outside the yard and whispered into Bosson’s ear: "When I went to Little Ye Zi’s house yesterday, her partner talked about Bertel and said that he looks rather deceitful."

Bosson’s mouth twitched: "Deceitful?"

Little Pipi nodded: "Yes, he even asked me if Bowman looks like his father. I’ve never seen Bertel, how would I know if they look alike."

Bosson was speechless, looking at Little Pipi: "What does it feel like to look deceitful?"

Little Pipi was taken aback and shook his head: "I don’t know, I’ve never had that experience."

（I give your answer full marks.）

As a quintessential lazy female beast, Little Pipi took laziness to the extreme, leisurely sitting on Beast Skin mats next to the garden, basking in the pleasant sunlight.

Meanwhile, Bosson was in the kitchen, sweating over the stove, occasionally refilling Little Pipi’s cup when it was empty. The sight quickly diminished the hunger of the two single orcs returning from washing vegetables.

(So full from all this lovey-dovey stuff, haha.)

"Uncle, we are back."

Bosson stuck his head out from the kitchen: "Bring it over and give it to me..."

Before he could finish his sentence, loud cheering erupted from the tribe, immediately attracting the attention of everyone present.

A small grin tugged at the corners of Bosson’s mouth. It looks like it’s finally time.

"What’s happening, what’s happening! It’s very lively, let’s go and see. We can prepare food when we return." Little Pipi was chirping excitedly and hopping around, constantly craning her neck to look outside.

Bosson set the purple rice to cook, came out, and looked at the two orcs who were also curious: "Let’s go, let’s see what’s happening. After that, we can come back for lunch."

The two orcs nodded, their curiosity as young orcs was simply too strong.

At the entrance of the Watson Tribe, the villagers lined up on both sides, cheering passionately, welcoming the newcomers from the smaller tribes.

Fluffy little ones were darting among the feet of the orcs, their little bodies jiggling with every step, their cuteness was irresistible.

The orcs and females from the smaller tribes, after seeing these healthy and lively cubs, and then looking at their own skinny little ones, immediately felt hopeful about their new life. Could their babies grow up to be this healthy in the future?

"Roar!" The little ones in their parents’ arms became lively when they saw their cheerful companions running around on the ground. They struggled in their parents’ arms, wanting to go down and play with their friends.