Surviving in the Beast World with a System-Chapter 110: An Urgent Need to Pee

Hearing Yuan Lang say that, Wu Yue was inexplicably reminded of the concubines in those palace intrigue dramas.

’They’re either trying to take you down or on their way to take down your cub. The more I think about it, the more terrifying it is.’

’She suddenly had a bit of a conspiracy theory: could that Ye Duo character have the same scheming mind as those imperial concubines, wanting to frame an opponent while getting rid of this cub?’

As for who this opponent was... 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

For some reason, she turned to Yuan Lang behind her. "Who do you think Ye Duo hates most in the tribe?"

Yuan Lang’s deep eyes looked straight at her, his handsome face filled with confusion. "Isn’t it you?"

Wu Yue: "..."

’I f*cking...’

Taking a deep breath to calm herself, she looked at him with a deadpan expression. "Funny, I was thinking it was you. Didn’t you insult her in front of so many tribe members?"

Yuan Lang looked puzzled. "Was that an insult? I was clearly just helping her get what she wanted. Besides..."

He ran a hand through his hair, speaking with immense confidence. "Ye Duo doesn’t hate me. It’s unrequited love."

Wu Yue’s face stiffened. "You have absolutely no shame, do you?"

Yuan Lang’s handsome face suddenly drew near. "Why don’t you ask it yourself?"

Staring at his ridiculously flawless skin, Wu Yue gave a dry laugh. "So a Beastman’s ’face’ really is different. It can even think for itself."

"Let’s go. Back to the tribe."

The Beastman said suddenly, a mischievous grin appearing on his chiseled, handsome face.

Just as Wu Yue sensed something was off, the Beastman tightened the arm around her waist and leaped from the tree.

The woman’s butt clenched. "FU-FU-FU-FUCK!!!"

A stream of curses flew from her lips. By the time they landed, her legs had turned to jelly.

Yuan Lang roared with laughter as he looked at Wu Yue’s pale face. "So, little female, wasn’t that a surprise? How’s that for a thrill!"

Wu Yue’s lips trembled. After a moment, she took a deep breath and, under the Beastman’s expectant gaze, said slowly, "I have to pee..."

Yuan Lang: "..."

Looking rather dazed, he led her to a particularly thick tree. He then tactfully moved aside, found a tree that would take two people to encircle, and began to swing his claws.

The great tree let out a pitiful groan before it toppled over. Wu Yue, who was in the middle of relieving herself, almost held it all back in.

"Yuan Lang, we must have been enemies in a past life."

As soon as she came out from behind her tree, she saw the Beastman polishing a large wooden bucket that came up to his thigh.

The walls of the bucket were polished perfectly smooth. Beside it were two smaller buckets, each about the length of his forearm, with holes drilled into their sides for a rope.

Wu Yue’s eyes instantly lit up. She stared at the two exquisite little buckets, practically drooling, all their recent drama completely forgotten.

She sidled over with a fawning expression. "Yuanlang Warrior, did you make these beautiful little buckets?"

Yuan Lang straightened up and gave her a strange look. "If it wasn’t me... was it some unknown entity, then?"

The wind blew through the forest with a RUSTLING sound. Wu Yue’s scalp prickled, and she instantly grabbed the Beast Skin Skirt at the Beastman’s waist. "Of course it was you! Haha... haha..."

Yuan Lang raised an eyebrow. "Yes, I made them. What about it?"

Seeing the ’I know you’re stating the obvious, so what?’ look on his face, Wu Yue gave another dry laugh. "I was just wondering if you could give me one of the small buckets? I can trade you for it."

Her expression was utterly sincere...

Yuan Lang stroked his chin. "It’s not impossible to give you one, but... whenever I get back from a hunt, I always crave some tasty wild vegetables for a change of pace. It’s just that no one ever makes them for me."

As he spoke, he smacked his lips with great regret.