Traveling through the world of beasts, my husband is super clingy

The male leader took them through a dozen small tribes with only a few thousand people each, and activated his innate patterns to melt several snow roads with flames.

In this way, they walked until they came to a tribe whose gate was more than three times larger than the previous tribes, and then the male leading the way stopped.

He pointed to the tribe and said, "Young Chief, this is the eleventh tribe."

Nanzhou took a look inside and then nodded slightly. The male leading the way immediately signaled the male behind him to come over and put the meat.

After receiving the signal, five males in the team immediately came over. They put the meat on their shoulders to the ground, and the frozen stiff meat hit the ground with a "bang".

Then, the five male orcs shouted at the tribe together and then returned to the team.

Lan Qingling didn't understand what they were doing and couldn't help asking, "What are they doing?"

Then he looked at the empty entrance of the tribe and the meat thrown on the ground, and asked curiously: "Also, why do other tribes have people waiting at the entrance, but their tribe has no one at the entrance?"

The male leading the way hesitated to speak and secretly glanced at Nanzhou. Thinking of Nanzhou's sudden dark face just now, he was conflicted for a moment, not knowing whether he should say it or not.

Nanzhou really didn't know the answer to this question. Just when he was about to ask the male who was leading the way, he saw a look on his face that said, "Young Chief is so scary, should I tell him or not?"

Nanzhou was speechless: "Hurry up and say it!"

"Hey!"

The male guide who had obtained Nanzhou's permission quickly responded and said:

“That’s right, the young patriarch’s female.

This is the tribe of snake orcs, and they are afraid of the cold.

When the cold season comes, their body temperature will drop. If they stay outside in the cold for a long time, their body reaction ability will become very slow, and in serious cases, their lives will be in danger.

So they discussed it with us.

They don't wait at the door when they receive food during the winter months.

When we came to deliver the meat, we just put it at the door, called them and left.

They will come out to get it when they hear our voices, so they don’t have to suffer too much cold.”

Lan Qingling nodded after listening to this. This is just like snakes hibernate in winter.

It’s just that this snake beastman will not hibernate, but will still be affected by instinct.

"But snake orcs of level 5 and above will not be affected by this, but there are no snake orcs of level 5 and above in this snake orc tribe."

The male leading the way added another sentence.

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Nanzhou secretly again, and when he found that Nanzhou's face looked normal, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"If we just leave the meat here, won't it be taken away by orcs from other tribes?"

Lan Qingling looked around and saw that several people from the small tribe were already lying on the gates of their tribes, peeking at them.

“No, they don’t dare. Although the combat capability of the snake orcs is reduced by half in the cold season, it is more than enough to deal with a small tribe like theirs.

Moreover, the Shishan tribe has a rule that all tribes in the territory are not allowed to steal food from other tribes during the cold season. If they violate the rule, the tribe leader will personally take action to destroy them.

But I think they might be looking at you, since no females ever come out during the cold season."

The male who was leading the way said this, and his eyes were full of confusion and disbelief when he looked at Lan Qingling.

Lan Qingling's intuition told her that she must not let these orcs know the real reason.

She thought quickly in her mind, and then deliberately said loudly: "Your young patriarch is a beast king. With his strength, it shouldn't be a problem for him to take me out for a walk, right?"

As soon as she said this, the male leading the way immediately realized: "I was saying that I always felt that the fire element beside me was much more active along the way. It turns out that the young patriarch is activating his innate pattern."

All of a sudden, Lan Qingling noticed that the people from those small tribes and the males behind them all had an expression of "so that's how it is".

"Excuse me, which beast king is this?"

"That is Shansu, the chief of the Youlang tribe. His father suddenly fell ill and passed away not long ago.

When the tribe was in chaos, Shansu dealt with his father's funeral while turning the tide. He quelled the civil strife with thundering means, and directly wiped out a tribe of ant beastmen who wanted to take advantage of the situation and take advantage of them, shocking the surrounding tribes that were ready to make moves.

The patriarch admired him very much.”

The male who led the way first quietly introduced Shan Su to Nanzhou and Lan Qingling, and then loudly answered Shan Su: "It's Nanzhou Beast King, the young patriarch of my Shishan tribe!"

"Nanzhou Beast King!"

The males from various tribes who came out to eavesdrop nearby were startled at first, and then looked at Nanzhou with admiration. They admired the strong.

"Young Chief? But have you found the little cub that was lost in your Lion Mountain Tribe?"

An old voice came from a small tribe.

The male leading the way looked towards Nanzhou. What happened that year might not be known elsewhere, but the tribes in the Shihua territory must have known about it.

"Yes, I am the lost cub, and the current Beast King Nanzhou! And I am also the young patriarch of the Lion Mountain Tribe!"

Nanzhou's sonorous and powerful voice spread far away.

For a moment, all the orcs on the plain who heard these words cheered excitedly.

Nanzhou's words mean that even if Shihua grows old one day, they still have Nanzhou.