I am a pig in the beastly world, rough men are competing to be beastly husbands

But Peng Jiao was crying so hard that she couldn't even utter a word:

"me……"

Fan Yue was so distressed that he showed no mercy and kicked him fiercely:

"How dare you bully my woman? Go to hell!"

The little female screamed and was kicked down the mountain.

The other females were frightened and quickly scattered.

Peng Jiao then hiccuped and sobbed:

"...I, I'm fine, Brother Yue. In fact, she only said two sentences to me."

When Fan Yue was about to retract his long legs, they suddenly stopped in the air.

However, he soon smiled fondly again:

"She deserves to be beaten for yelling at you. How could she raise her voice to my darling child?"

"Brother Yue, you are so kind to me."

Peng Jiao cried and threw herself back into Fan Yue's arms.

Gee tut.

He Fuxi ate this unexpected melon with relish.

The two orcs were flirting with each other for a while, and then Peng Jiao suddenly remembered something and cried out.

Then, with a red face, she walked towards He Fuxi in small steps.

"Sister Fuxi, I'm sorry to make you laugh."

"No, no." He Fuxi waved his hands repeatedly.

The only thing missing is writing "good-looking, I love watching it, and I want to watch it again" on his face.

Peng Jiao raised a piece of fresh animal meat in her hand and said softly:

"My home is just down the hill. My sister has moved here for a while. I've always wanted to visit her, but I've been busy lately. I'm finally free today. Although I'm a little late, my sister won't blame me, right?"

"No, no, you're too polite." He Fuxi said.

Although she had never dealt with the female Pengjiao, she had heard of her reputation.

The inferior females of the pig tribe actually have a very bad fate. They usually marry mediocre male pigs and then give birth to a group of mediocre piglets.

Only Peng Jiao, because of her outstanding appearance, was noticed by Fan Yue, the first warrior of the Pig Tribe.

The pig tribe is not good at hunting, and it is very rare to find someone as brave as Fan Yue, whose ability is as good as that of other beast tribe warriors.

Therefore, Fan Yue's status in the clan is almost as high as that of the clan leader, so it would be easy for him to promote a female of lower rank.

Moreover, Pengjiao was so beautiful and gentle that he loved her to death and held her in his hands every day.

The other females in the tribe were both jealous and in awe of Peng Jiao.

There are countless females who gossip about her behind her back.

Since she was married to the number one warrior, the cave she lived in was naturally excellent, only slightly inferior to He Fuxi, the first divine female in the tree in hundreds of years.

Therefore, her house was just below the He Fuxi cave, and the two houses were separated by a small slope.

But what can a little female who is so pampered by everyone do?

Pengjiao came up to He Fuxi and took his hand affectionately.

He Fuxi smiled and said:

"It's so tiring standing outside. Come on in and sit down."

They walked towards the cave, talking and laughing.

Fan Yue did not follow, as he went on his own.

When she reached the cave entrance, Peng Jiao's eyes lit up:

"Oh, what is this?"

He Fuxi lifted the door curtain with delicate patterns and called her in:

"This is a door curtain, woven with grass. It blocks the sun in the afternoon, so the cave won't be so hot."

Peng Jiao put her hands on her chest:

"Sister, you are so smart! How come I didn't think of such a brilliant idea?"

Then he lowered his eyes and sighed:

"Alas, even if I thought of it, it doesn't matter. Not everyone has such a skillful hand as my sister."

He Fuxi said enthusiastically:

"What's the point of a coincidence? If you're willing to spend some time, you can do it. If you don't mind, I'll teach you."

Because Shennong couldn't come every day, He Fuxi learned a lot of weaving techniques from him, and now many things in the house are made by her.

Although I am still a long way behind Shennong in terms of technology, it is enough to teach the newbie.

"Thank you, sister." Peng Jiao smiled.

Then she saw the big bed. She was so shocked that her mouth couldn't close. She was dazzled by the layers of rare animal skins.

"What is this? Oh my god, what did I see? This is the skin of the Xinan tiger, which is said to be extinct!"

But there was no mention of the straw mat.

The novelty of the bed came second.

Instead, he touched the animal skin again and again with envy on his face.

"I'm not sure." He Fuxi smiled and said, "Zhan Rong brought it."

Hearing Zhan Rong's name, Peng Jiao paused, then withdrew her hand and smiled unnaturally.

"So he is the elder of the Fur Tribe, so naturally he has all kinds of good things."

After saying that, she sighed again.

"Sister, I really envy you. You are so lucky."

"It's just so-so." He Fuxi had heard this kind of words so many times that he felt nothing in his heart.

Seeing that she was so nonchalant, Peng Jiao's eyes flickered.

Then bowed his head:

"It would be great if I could have a pregnancy like my sister. A divine female, who wouldn't respect her? And eight babies in one litter. The elder of the fur tribe is so good to you..."

He Fuxi felt that this sounded strange and a little uncomfortable, so he replied:

"You are doing well now. Fan Yue loves you deeply."

"That's different..." Peng Jiao's voice was barely audible.

"The same." He Fuxi said firmly.

"Someone who respects me because of giving birth will also hate me because of giving birth. I don't need to care about what these people think. Zhan Rong formed a seal with me not because I can give birth, and I didn't choose Zhan Rong because he is from the Fur Tribe. I believe Fan Yue had the same idea when he chose you."

She patted Pengjiao's shoulder.

"Now, you just need to respond with the same feeling as him."

Peng Jiao remained silent.

He Fuxi saw that she was still gloomy, so he changed the subject:

"I just want to weave some new curtains. Would you like to try?"

"What a coincidence? I'm so lucky." Peng Jiao covered her mouth and laughed.

Then he frowned again:

"But Brother Yue said this morning that he would come back in the afternoon to have dinner with me, so I have to go back and prepare."

He Fuxi heard this and immediately said:

"That's fine, come and play whenever you are free."

Peng Jiao was so happy that she took her hand again and shook it gently:

"I love you so much. You are such a good sister to me! Actually, I have one more thing to ask of you, but please don't be angry when you hear it..."

He Fuxi of course said he wouldn't be angry.

So, Peng Jiao hesitated for a long time and said:

"Sister, you know me. Although Brother Yue loves me, I cannot give birth to a son or daughter for him, and I always feel guilty. Now your face shows that you will have many children and good fortune. But last year..."

She bit her lower lip and said:

"Last year, I saw that your body was a little thin, which was very different from now. I wonder if your body has been replenished by eating anything, or if you got a good opportunity from somewhere?"

Oh, it turns out that the method of getting pregnant has arrived.

He Fuxi laughed at first, then felt sad.

In this beastly world, the value of females is defined by their fertility, and they are caught in it, helpless and innocent.

"Actually, it's nothing..."

He Fuxi was just about to say that maybe he was lucky enough to be favored by God.

But the words rolled around on her tongue and were swallowed.