I traveled to the beast world and became the scumbag who ran away with the beast king

In fact, Mao Lin had selfish motives today. She brought her daughter Mao Qingqing here just to seduce the young master of Beihuang.

I didn't expect that before my daughter even started, this Maoyang came out and started chattering, stealing the limelight!

Crazy!

Hu Yan's eyes burned, and the temperature around him rose. "It seems that the Southern Wasteland Continent is indeed fertile, and the females it raises have such unique personalities."

It's ridiculous that this female in front of him said that he was treated like this because of his status and completely ignored his own strength.

Females, simply because they are rare, have become the dream of male animals. For them, they have been treated like stars since birth, and the preferential treatment and privileges they enjoy have made them short-sighted and ignorant.

The omnipresent arrogance of females is really annoying.

Mao Yang's breathing quickened, and his heart began to beat faster subconsciously because of the gaze he was giving her.

ah ah ah...

This is the right step!

The gentle and flattering approach really cannot be used to deal with powerful male beasts, because they are surrounded by females with this kind of personality.

As a female with low fertility, how could she compete with females of higher rank? She absolutely had to return to normal to capture the male's heart.

Mao Yang excitedly waved his fist in his heart, and stared at the Young Master of Beihuang with more and more intensity.

As expected, Hu Yan's eyes were always on her.

Then he thought about the military academy in the Northern Wilderness. Among the required courses for all male beasts, apart from the densely scheduled combat courses, there was only one, which was the "cooking course" specially set up to please females.

He stared at Mao Yang intently, his expression slightly gloomy, his ice-blue eyes looking extremely dangerous:

"Well, I've just tasted the fried steaks and stews from Nantong City, and they're quite good. I'll give you a choice. As long as you can make delicious food that pleases me, I'll forgive your rudeness this time and grant you one of your requests."

Mao Yang froze.

? ?

Mao Yang screamed inwardly, "What's going on isn't right!" The young master shouldn't have developed such strange feelings towards him, and then couldn't help but put him in his heart!

Then, he forced her to stay and sit beside him. She then made a request. The young master, for her sake, pardoned Mao Qingqing's behavior and recalled the soldiers who were besieging the East Street District!

……

When Feng Si followed Yang Wen to the reception building, the orcs in the banquet hall on the second floor were gathered in the middle. Their tall bodies were like an unshakable iron wall, and they all stood facing inward.

Although they were clearly gathered around to watch the fun, the scene was silent and orderly, with only the sound of a person crying softly and feeling wronged.

Feng Si walked quickly with Yang Wen and a group of Nantong City orcs behind her. The Nantong City guards tried their best to push away the orcs on the periphery, allowing Feng Si to come to the center circle.

I saw Mao Yang standing in the middle. On the long table in front of him were a stove and various fresh meats. The freshly hunted pork was placed directly on the table after the skin was peeled, and blood was dripping down.

Her eyes were red and swollen from crying, and she was guarded in front of the stove by two strong sub-females behind her. If she took one more step toward the stove, she would be pushed back. She looked extremely helpless.

"It's not starting yet. Do you want me to say please?" Hu Yan sat alone in the chair, slowly extending his slender and powerful hand to the side.

His sweater had risen a little, revealing his wrist. His whole hand looked strong and powerful. After a servant respectfully placed a small green round melon on his palm, it looked like a sculpture under the illumination of the crystal chandelier above the banquet hall.

Mao Yang bit his lower lip tightly, tears flowing into his mouth, extremely bitter.

She can't cook at all and has never touched vegetable washing water since she was born!

woo woo woo...

How could he do this! Forcing a female to wash her hands and cook for him?

Hu Yan's eyes turned cold, and he shook the small green round melon in his palm. Without any warning, he threw the small green round melon towards Mao Yang.

If you find it so shameful to cook for a male beast, why are you still standing here unwillingly?

Mao Yang stood there in shock. He was so well protected that when he encountered danger, his eyes were filled with shock and disbelief.

She had been crying with a glimmer of hope in her heart, betting that the young master was also a male beast and would definitely not be so ungraceful. She had never expected that—

"Bang!"

The small green round melon and the bamboo basket collided in mid-air, and the green bamboo basket carrying the small green round melon swayed and fell onto the platform, splashing the fresh meat and blood on the platform everywhere.

Mao Yang lowered his gaze, his face stained with blood, which dripped down along with his tears, and the pink blood dripped onto the white fur.

A hint of joy flashed through her mind, thinking that she had made the right bet.

Mao Yang looked up at the only young master sitting there. In the shining light, the handsome beast tilted his head, with blood spots splashing on his deep eyebrows and eyes, which were extremely conspicuous under his silver hair.

Mao Yang seemed to have thought of something and turned his head quickly. Among the huge and powerful group of ferocious male beasts, a black-haired sub-female was rubbing her wrist expressionlessly. She was not good-looking, but people couldn't take their eyes off her.

Everyone in the banquet hall saw the moment when the young master threw the food in his hand away.

A weak sub-female reacted extremely quickly and rushed out. She picked up a bamboo basket of vegetables beside the table and quickly and accurately used the basket to catch the flying food and caught the cucumber that was like a stone.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, she shone like a bright moon hanging high in the dark sky.

"Food is not meant to be wasted." Feng Si shook her painful hands and spoke calmly.

In the silent scene, everyone finally woke up from the changes that had just happened, especially the group of sub-females standing behind the stove. Like Mao Qiu, they were captured by the unreasonable Beihuang warriors to cook for them.

As soon as they arrived, their communicators were taken away and they were not allowed to contact the outside world. They were confined in the kitchen like slaves until Mao Yang wanted to cook, and then they were sent out to help.

At this moment, when they saw the sub-female Feng Si, whom they were all familiar with, they could not control their emotions and shouted out excitedly.

"It's Feng Si!"

"She'll find a way to get us out!"

"She's able to impress the city lord and make sauerkraut. There must be a way!"

"If the young master of the Northern Wilderness had just made the request, wouldn't he be afraid if Feng Si came?"

"Feng Si is a sub-female. Even if she's a good cook, there's no way she'd let a powerful person like the Young Master of the Northern Wilderness condescend to discuss terms with her, right?"

"Wu... She has offended the young master. She is finished, and we are finished."

He had just witnessed Feng Si standing up and blocking the little round melon of the young master of Beihuang for Mao Yang. He was still excited, but after everyone finished whispering, he became extremely depressed.

Feng Si put down her hand, looked past the intact Maoyang, and searched among the group of sub-females behind her.