Chapter 841 - 840: My Own House
The little fellow looked at the delicious food still far away from him and pouted with a hint of grievance.
Aunt Naima, seeing this, felt her heart soften and hurried over with a set of small female clothes from the other side of the bed.
"These are clothes worn by the females of our tribe, and they’re new. Put them on the little one; catching a cold could lead to a fever."
The female gratefully nodded, took the small clothes from Aunt Naima’s hands, and was about to dress the little one but found herself perplexed.
Looking at the strange little clothes in her hands, a faint blush even appeared on her amber face, "I don’t know how to put these on."
Aunt Naima comforted her with a smile, "Let me teach you. You’ll know how to do it in no time; it’s quite simple."
The female nodded and watched attentively as Aunt Naima dressed the little cub in a set of yellow Beast Skin clothes.
Observing her cub’s adorable appearance, the female’s eyes suddenly reddened.
Her own cub had always worn a very old piece of Beast Skin, which was barely hairy anymore.
But for a beast who lived in the Land of Death and had never left in its lifetime, Beast Skin was an exceptionally precious item.
Any Orc Family that could boast several intact pieces of Beast Skin was already the envy of the tribe.
Of course, now the one with the most Beast Skin in the tribe was probably the Clan Leader.
There was also a good piece of Beast Skin at her home, which probably had been taken by the Orc who last came to capture her and the cub.
That piece of Beast Skin...
It was brought by a strange female who had brought a lot of beautiful Beast Skin to meet the Clan Leader.
Not long after, her mate and another evolved Orc from the tribe left the Land of Death, and she did not know where they went.
Dubi came back from the Clan Leader’s place with a beautiful piece of Beast Skin and left the next day.
She unconsciously touched the sleek, shiny Beast Skin clothes she was wearing and thought about the piece her mate had brought back from the Clan Leader...
It was simply incomparable.
Aunt Naima had already started feeding the little cub delicious steamed eggs. The little one was extremely well-behaved, sitting on the bed with her little short legs crossed. Aunt Naima scooped a spoonful of steamed egg and brought it to her small mouth. The little one opened her little mouth, her tender little lips enveloped the spoon, and when she left, there was nothing left on it.
Then her little mouth worked again, and it wasn’t long before she swallowed that bite of egg custard.
She continued to stare longingly...
The well-behaved look of the little one almost made Aunt Naima burst with affection ~
It was just a pity that the little one was too skinny, making Aunt Naima silently swear in her heart to feed the little cub until she was a chubby darling.
"I’m so grateful to you, Grandma, not only for saving us but also for letting us stay in your cave, making food for us, and giving us such fine Beast Skin to wear."
The female’s eyes were brimming with tears; she felt immense gratitude towards the kind Grandma.
Aunt Naima looked at her with a smile, "Don’t say that; this house, after all, is your own."
The female’s tears almost fell out of surprise, "You say this is my... my house?"
Aunt Naima affirmed with a nod, "Yes."
The female was dumbfounded, wondering when she had such a beautiful house and why she did not know about it.
Seeing her confused expression, Aunt Naima burst out laughing, "Haha, I’m just teasing you; this is Dubi’s house. You are her mate, so doesn’t that make this your house as well? Am I right?"