My beast husband is weak and can't take care of himself

In the end, even with Lance's slightly aggrieved look, taking two or three pieces of jerky from him was still not enough for so many cubs.

A few of the little ones who didn't get the little ones hugged her legs pitifully and rubbed their heads against her knees. The few little ones who didn't get the little ones also looked at her pitifully.

One or two is okay, but she can’t handle the cuteness of a group of cubs.

Mo Jiushao: "...Or, I'll make you something else delicious."

It just so happened that a banquet was to be held here, and many stoves were built nearby, with pots, pans, and everything else.

"Ow..."

"Roar……"

“Chirp…”

A group of little ones were very happy to hear this. They raised their cute heads and looked at Mo Jiushao quietly.

Mo Jiushao was helpless: "Just let me go and let me get ready!"

The clan leaders who were chatting in the room here found that they could not hear the noise of the cubs and became a little worried.

The Eagle Clan leader frowned: "Why are those little guys outside suddenly silent?"

The chief of the elephant tribe was a tall and fat man. He bit the fruit and said nonchalantly, "Don't worry, we have the guards watching. What can happen?"

"The boys in your tribe are thick-skinned and tough!"

The monkey chief pulled his beard and complained, then he leaned on his stick and walked outside with a bit of worry: "I want to go and see how many little females I have this time, don't lose them!"

Stealing children was not uncommon in the past.

The Eagle tribe leader also went out: "I want to go out and take a look too, don't get bullied!"

Huqiu was silent for a while, then followed him out.

That kid in his family wouldn’t bully anyone, right?

Thinking of how he cried in front of Helan yesterday, he felt that the kid might be bullied.

I have to say, he told the truth.

Seeing this, everyone walked out.

The early morning sun was warm. All the cubs could turn into their original forms and lie on a patch of grass in the distance. Some of the little guys felt comfortable in the sun, so they turned over, scratched their bellies and continued to bask in the sun.

The guards also stood nearby, watching over the cubs, not sparing even a fly.

It is really rare that these energetic little guys would stay in one place and bask in the sun without moving.

The Eagle Clan leader frowned: "Where is my little golden eagle?"

The monkey tribe leader tapped his arm and pointed in a direction: "Ahem, look."

The two people with jade-white skin stood in sharp contrast among a group of wheat-colored orcs.

And on the shoulder of the female rabbit there stood a little golden eagle.

For a moment, no one dared to step forward.

It was because the other male orc with silver-white hair was too powerful. Just watching him from afar, they felt a little breathless.

The chief of the monkey tribe exclaimed: "The mimicry of the priest is quite powerful this time!"

Compared to other orc humanoids who have some racial characteristics, the priest's humanoid does not have any animal characteristics.

However, the powerful clan leaders of various tribes also know that the High Priest has different mimicry.

That's a messenger of God!

Huqiu's terrifying face now looked a little dazed.

The other tribes might have only felt the terrifying pressure from the High Priest, but they had sensed a resonance of the same bloodline as him.

Is the High Priest from the Tiger Tribe this time?

But it’s not quite like that. It’s a race that makes the orcs tremble even more.

The timid chief of the Hedgehog tribe shrank his head and said in confusion: "Should we go over and say hello to the priest?"

"Of course I'll go!"

The elephant tribe leader twisted his strong body and walked over, causing the ground to shake.

The tiger tribe, monkey tribe, and eagle tribe followed closely behind.

The other clan leaders followed closely.

Mo Jiushao didn't expect that she would make such a big noise just because she wanted to cook.

Caiyue and Alei brought a dozen females to help her. Apart from moving her mouth, she was almost useless.

Mo Jiushao looked at Caiyue's quick movements and was very impressed.

Caiyue smiled at Mo Jiushao's praise: "We have to thank Helan for teaching us how to cook. We can't thank him enough."

Being stared at by a dozen females with "burning" eyes, Mo Jiushao became happy, even proud, but she held back and nodded calmly.

The dozen or so tribe leaders who came over looked at the High Priest's braided hair with a bow in shock, but did not dare to say anything.

Just like they had done in the past when they met the High Priest, they knelt on one knee respectfully in front of Lance, supported their knee with their left hand, put their right fist against their forehead, and bowed their heads.

"Master Priest!"

Lance said in a gentle voice: "Get up!"

"Yes!"

The carefree elephant tribe leader looked at the cooking pots behind Lance, smelled the food, and asked shamelessly, "Master Priest, what are you doing?"

Lance smiled, "My mate is making snacks for your pups!"

"Snacks? What's that?"

Lance thought for a while and said, "Jiushao said that it was a small snack eaten in addition to normal meals."

The elephant tribe leader nodded as if he understood, and asked the question he was most looking forward to: "Well... well, can we try it?"

Suddenly.

All the orcs who were peering at the cooking food withdrew their gazes and glanced at the High Priest in fear.

Those who are familiar with him couldn't help but sigh that he has been the same for decades and his mouth is the only thing that has ruined him.

Lance thought about the amount that Caiyue and the others prepared, so there should be more than enough.

嗏

Lance waved to Mo Jiushao.

Mo Jiushao looked up and the little golden eagle on his shoulder flew towards a middle-aged man with eagle eyes, thick eyebrows and a hooked nose, then slowly landed on his shoulder.

Looking at the familiar interaction between the man and the little golden eagle, Mo Jiushao breathed a sigh of relief.

It should be the same species as the little guy.

She immediately came over to pay attention to Lance, greeted the clan leaders slightly, and then asked Lance: "What's wrong?"

"These are the leaders of the various tribes, and they want to have snacks from the cubs, too."

Lance put his arm around her shoulders and protected Mo Jiushao in a protective and possessive manner.

Chiefs: ...

Lord Priest, your words make us lose face in front of Helan!

You are a bunch of old guys, and you are still competing with the cubs for food?

Mo Jiushao didn't expect this to happen, so he smiled and nodded: "Of course."

Today was supposed to be a celebratory banquet, so she was just offering some ideas. All the food was prepared by Caiyue, A Lei and the dozen or so females.

"But you have to wait a while."

Mo Jiushao looked back at Caiyue and the others' progress and explained, "Because it's a bit troublesome, you have to wait a while."

"Ah? More... mmmm--"

The elephant chief wanted to speak again, but the monkey chief, who was familiar with his eating habits, stuffed the stick in his hand into his mouth and dragged him away.

Mo Jiushao watched helplessly as an energetic monkey chief knocked down the two-meter-tall elephant chief with a stick, and then grabbed the elephant chief's trunk and dragged him away.

The other clan leaders who usually had the final say and were highly respected in the clan also hurriedly said, "Thank you, Helan. We will not disturb you and the priest."

Looking at the elephant chieftain who was easily carried away by this group of people by pinching his nose, pulling his tail, and lifting his limbs, Mo Jiushao couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Why did she feel in her previous life that these orcs were completely inhumane and a group of barbaric people who did all kinds of evil?

Mo Jiushao retracted his gaze and turned his eyes to Lance: "Lance, what do these orcs from the Western Continent mean to you?"

She thought, given Lance's gentle and caring personality, it was probably his responsibility!

Lance was silent and didn't say anything. His eyes fell on the temple hidden somewhere. It was unknown what he was thinking.

Looking at Lance's expression, Mo Jiushao suddenly didn't want to know the answer to this question that he asked on a whim.