Leisurely Farm Life in Beast World

Meng Tai shook his head: "No, when I saw them, Chief Nakula and Namila both seemed in a hurry, running towards the Kunteng Mountain Forest. They simply greeted me and kept going."

Finally, Meng Zhuo sighed in relief: "That’s good, that’s good."

Seeing his father’s relieved expression, Meng Tai asked curiously: "What happened, father? Didn’t Shaman Ji Nuan advise us not to have too much contact with the Nacha Tribe when we separated?"

Meng Zhuo glanced at him and said: "That’s because there’s a dispute between the Watson Tribe and the Nacha Tribe. There’s no issue between our tribes, and we’ve always had a good relationship. It wouldn’t be right to suddenly cut off contacts."

Meng Tai looked at his father, feeling quite helpless. He could tell that this Nakula wasn’t a good orc, and he didn’t understand how his father could be so naïve.

"By the way, why did they come this time?"

Meng Zhuo looked at him, amused: "That female cub, Namila, has taken a fancy to you, and wants to become your mate."

Meng Tai jumped up in surprise: "What? Father, you didn’t agree, did you? I tell you, that Namila has so many mates she can hardly remember all their names. Don’t throw me into that mix. If anyone should go, it should be you."

Meng Zhuo instantly reared back, angry. He glanced around frantically, then slapped Meng Tai: "You disrespectful brat, watch your mouth, I have only had your mother as my mate my entire life."

Such an insolent brat. With so many orcs around, he dared to say such things. If his mate heard this, wouldn’t he be in big trouble?

"I told Chief Nakula and the cub Namila, that you already have a female mate in the Watson Tribe, and can’t mate with other females. They left after hearing that," Meng Zhuo said displeasedly.

"Is it that simple?" Meng Tai asked skeptically.

Meng Zhuo rolled his eyes: "Believe it or not."

He was about to turn and head home, but Meng Tai grabbed his beast skin: "Father, wait a minute. You’re too generous. All you did was reject their proposal, so why did you give them so many things?"

The very stingy Chief Meng Zhuo stopped and looked at Meng Tai: "When did I give them anything? We are currently storing supplies for the cold season, I have nothing to give."

Meng Tai frowned: "But when I just passed by them, I heard the sound of buzzing insects coming from their backpacks, wasn’t that the sweet water from the buzzing insects that you gave them?"

Meng Zhuo looked at him dumbfounded: "I barely ever drink the sweet water from the buzzing insects myself, how could I possibly have given any to them, what are you thinking?"

Meng Tai’s face suddenly looked strange: "Then where did they get so many buzzing insects?"

Meng Zhuo also began to sense that something wasn’t right: "Didn’t you hear wrong? There was nothing in their backpacks when they left."

On further thought, Meng Tai nodded: "Maybe I heard wrong."

Meng Zhuo rolled his eyes again: "Let’s go, let’s deal with the prey. It’s early, we should go out and hunt more laughing game."

At this point, Chief Meng Zhuo felt so regretful that his eyes turned red. They didn’t thoroughly investigate what Meng Tai said was wrong at that time, yet they didn’t expect it to lead to such a disaster.