Surviving in the Beast World with a System-Chapter 87: Winning Back the Follower

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Chapter 87: Chapter 87: Winning Back the Follower

"Grandma Hua Shu, what’s going on?" Wu Yue asked, a little confused. As she drew closer, she realized that aside from Yuan Lang, everyone standing there was a captain from the various Collection Teams.

After a simple greeting to the captains, she turned her gaze to Grandma Hua Shu.

Hua Shu’s face broke into a wide smile. "Come with us."

With that, she led Wu Yue behind a large tree nearby.

Once they were behind the thick tree trunk, Wu Yue saw the familiar patch of red leaves and instantly understood why they had called her over.

"Take a look. Is this the medicinal herb you mentioned last time, the one that can treat wounds?"

Wu Yue nodded. "That’s right. This is all hemostatic grass."

The words had barely left her mouth when the surrounding females all rushed forward at once. Wu Yue and Yuan Lang could only stare, dumbfounded, as the captains scrambled and clawed at each other, fighting for the small patch of hemostatic grass.

’So this is how women have fought since ancient times.’

Wu Yue clicked her tongue in silent amazement.

"Little female, don’t take what my Amu said the other day to heart."

The deep voice of the Beastman beside her made Wu Yue’s delicate ears twitch.

’That’s... kind of nice to listen to.’

She turned her head to look at the tall, well-built Beastman. "Grandma Hua Shu was right. Besides, I also think it’s safer to keep my distance from you."

A strange glint of amusement appeared in her eyes. "Ye Duo is now the only Witch Disciple in the tribe. Her status is anything but ordinary. Since she likes you so much, she’s bound to show up in front of you a lot more."

She clicked her tongue. "Such good fortune for you, Warrior Yuan Lang."

Yuan Lang: "..." 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝙬𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝒎

’I knew the last incident must have upset her, but I didn’t expect the little thing to hold such a grudge.’

’Thinking about what she said about Ye Duo, Yuan Lang decided to live by a certain motto: as long as I’m shameless enough, someone else will be the one who feels embarrassed.’

He rubbed his nose sheepishly. "It’s better for a young female to be a bit gentler. It makes her more likable."

Looking at the tall, handsome Beastman, Wu Yue’s brain seemed to short-circuit, and she blurted out, "I’m going to be a powerful female with many handsome males in the future."

Yuan Lang’s expression froze. He stared at the little female beside him in disbelief.

’Holy crap! I mean, seriously, holy crap!’

’He was starting to doubt his previous judgment. Was a little female like this really from the same place as him?’

’Did she just decide to let her freak flag fly after coming to this world? Did she get a big head?’

Seeing the look of utter disbelief on his face, Wu Yue gloated inwardly. ’Heh! Who do you think you’re looking down on, punk!’

After a while, Hua Shu returned, contentedly hugging her full Beast Skin Bag.

But the moment she turned and saw her own kid and Yue, her expression stiffened.

’Crap! I forgot this little brat has a thing for Yue.’

She scurried over to Yuan Lang and handed him the beast skin bundle. "This is too heavy. Help your Amu carry it."

With that, she turned, linked arms with Wu Yue, and led her away, asking questions about the hemostatic grass as they walked.

Yuan Lang, left behind, felt his Amu was being incredibly unhelpful. ’He was just about to get back in her good graces...’

’God only knew what his past two days had been like... Bright green vegetable balls and vegetable paste that came with a built-in fur-dyeing effect...’

’Enough to make a strapping male cry...’

’He wanted stir-fried meat and cold salads...’

"Yuan Lang, don’t tell me you’ve taken a fancy to that lion head," Teng Qian said, popping up beside him with a gossipy expression.

Yuan Lang’s dark eyes narrowed. "Shoehorn, what did you just say?"

Shoehorn Teng Qian: "!!!"

’That’s it, our friendship is over!!!’