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

Peng Jiao covered her face and burst into tears.

"Fan Yue and I were going to be together forever. It's all your fault. If it weren't for you, how could Yao Zhen marry Fan Yue..."

He Fuxi laughed directly:

"We are all adults and are free to marry. Who can I blame? Besides, why would I hurt you? Did you do something to let me down?"

Peng Jiao avoided his gaze and just kept crying:

"How could I be sorry for you? I didn't do anything to you. Aren't you fine? You've given birth to a child, and you're still so loved. Why don't you let me go? I'm already pitiful enough! Wuuuuuuuuu..."

It turned out that after Yao Zhen was divorced and sent home, her treatment plummeted.

Although she was once the apple of the pig chief's eye, she did such a cruel thing and offended the female lady.

They were rejected by the lion tribe and expelled back home, and the relationship between the pig tribe and the lion tribe was broken.

Because of this, the Pig Chieftain couldn't even raise his head in front of He Fuxi, and his power was directly reduced by more than half.

How could he still love this unfortunate daughter?

Yao Zhen never expected that her life in the Pig Tribe would be worse than that in the Lion Tribe.

She refused.

Is she, Yao, really some cheap thing that no one wants?

After all, she is a high-quality female. No matter what, everyone should respect and love her. Why treat her so coldly?

So she insisted on marrying the most outstanding male in the tribe.

The pig leader had a headache. Didn’t she know what was going on with the pig tribe?

There are only a handful of males who can do the job, and in order to preserve this little bit of fighting power, the pigs have to keep these few males as sacrifices.

Apart from hunting, we dare not let these few youngsters be burdened with other things.

If Yao really married them, she would cause trouble all day long, dampen her husband's ambition, and ruin the foundation of his offspring.

This male is also useless.

That would be a huge loss for the pig tribe!

Finally, the Fur Tribe leader casually said:

"Find someone whose family has few descendants. Maybe they will consider Yao Zhen as a superior person and we can live in harmony."

The pig chieftain then turned his attention to Fan Yue.

Fan Yue and Peng Jiao have been married for many years, but they have been unable to have children.

The Warriors' youth and strength are limited. If he wastes time any longer, he will have to retreat to the second line.

By then, he won’t have any children to take care of him. What will he do when he is old and weak?

Although he only recognizes Peng Jiao now, he said that he would never take a concubine.

But before long, he realized how good it was to have a fertile female...

The Pig Chief, who had a clear mind, quickly put pressure on Fan Yue and facilitated this marriage.

Just like that, Pengjiao's good days came to an end.

Yao Zhen is so arrogant and domineering, how could she be willing to be a beast's concubine and be inferior to others?

What's more, Peng Jiao is just a low-class female.

She cries and looks so weak all day long that it makes people feel annoyed.

But Fan Yue just fell for it.

Really hateful!

Yaozhen looked at Pengjiao with dissatisfaction.

She had only been married for a few days, but she had already made her husband suffer so much that he was helpless.

Fortunately, Fan Yue protected her, otherwise, Peng Jiao would have been tortured to death.

These days, Peng Jiao saw a steady stream of people coming to serve He Fuxi.

But she stayed in the cave all day and was humiliated by Yao Zhen.

Her heart was in great torment.

On the day He Fuxi came out of confinement, Zhan Rong held a grand banquet.

Because He Fuxi is now very popular in the tribe, almost the entire pig tribe came to help, turning a full moon wine party into a feast for the whole tribe.

Many tribes from near and far sent their dignitaries to congratulate, and gifts piled up at the entrance of the cave early on.

There was a constant stream of guests coming and going, and the atmosphere was as lively as that of a patriarch's wedding.

First the child came out to greet.

The eight little babies were placed in a bamboo basket woven by Shennong, which was covered with soft fur and cool kudzu cloth.

There are plump white balls of meat lying inside, some of them looking at people cutely with their big eyes.

Some of them kicked their legs and smacked their fingers.

Others waved their plump white arms like lotus roots and giggled.

They are all lively and clever in their own ways, and each of them is beautiful and lovely in her own way.

Everybody loves it and everyone rushes to see it.

However, Zhan Rong was warned by He Fuxi that everyone should just look at it and not touch it.

Newborns are weak. She said that it is inevitable that people have some... germs on their hands, and if they are passed on to the children, the children will get sick.

"The Lion Tribe pays tribute!"

The little female who was in charge of the ceremony shouted excitedly:

"Ten pieces of top-quality animal hides, five glass gems, and twenty live deer!"

Everyone who heard it was stunned.

The Lion Tribe... you still have the nerve to send someone here?

The one who came was the second prince of the lion clan.

After Hou Lin was kicked out, he became the prince most likely to succeed the position of clan leader.

Therefore, he not only respected He Fuxi, but also felt grateful to him.

His attitude was extremely respectful and the gifts he brought were very generous.

While everyone was shocked, they were discussing privately:

"Look at the attitude of the lion tribe. They follow the orders of the female lady. It seems that the female lady's current status is unattainable..."

"I was just saying that. Now our Pig Chieftain dares not even fart in front of the female lady. Things are totally different now..."

"Humph, back then the female lady was said to be infertile, how many orcs wanted to trample on her? Now even if they kneel down and lick her, it's too late..."

The grand banquet lasted for ten days before everyone returned home having a great time.

Oh no, it should be said that Zhan Rong finally had a great time.

This day was the last day of the banquet, and Zhan Rong sent off several waves of guests.

He Fuxi's face was sore from laughing, and he returned to the cave to rest.

A figure walked out of the darkness.

"Fuxi."

He Fuxi took a step back cautiously:

"Horin, why are you here?"

Hou Lin's face was pale, and his eyes were flickering with inexplicable emotions.

"You used to call me Your Highness. Why do I feel unworthy now?"

Then he smiled bitterly to himself:

"Yes, I am nothing now. If your beastly husband stamps his feet, I will become a useless prince. What qualifications do I have to ask the noble lady to call me Your Highness?"

These bitchy words made He Fuxi frown.

"What do you want to say? I don't want to see any guests. If you have nothing else, please go back."

A trace of pain flashed across Hou Lin's face again.

"You are so cold to me... Yes, I was sorry for you at the beginning. I couldn't save you. But, don't you have any responsibility? I have already persuaded my father that even if you are a low-class person, I will welcome you back to be a beast slave..."

His tone was full of lamentation, resentment, and unwillingness:

"But who would have thought that you were clearly a divine rank, but you hid it from me, making me think that you were really a low-rank... low-rank, I am the prince of the lion tribe, it is impossible for me to marry a low-rank, why can't you think about me, can't you be a little considerate of me?"

He Fuxi:......

She took a deep breath and resisted the urge to smash the other person's skull.

"Brother, do you want to take a piss and look at yourself? You don't think I'm interested in you, do you?"

He Fuxi said.