Transmigrated into a rare female in the beast world, she was forced to love

"The witch doctor is right, little female, the place where you live is too remote. If you move to the center of the tribe, everyone can help you when you encounter troubles in your daily life..." The chief actually began to consider the witch doctor's suggestion.

Seeing this, Su Qianqian immediately refused and said, "Don't bother. I'm fine living here and don't want to move anywhere else."

Moving next to that witch doctor, wouldn't that mean living under someone else's nose?

She doesn't want it.

She has so many secrets. What would happen if the witch doctor found out?

Hearing Su Qianqian's clear refusal, the patriarch could only swallow his words.

"Since the little female doesn't want to move, then there's no need to move." The priest also said, "I think this is how it works. The little female has made so many contributions to our tribe. When the red fruits grow, we can give her one-fifth of them. How about that?"

"How can that be?!" Before Su Qianqian could speak, another sharp voice rang out, "She lives alone and doesn't have a beastly husband at home. Why should we give her so many red fruits? She can't finish them all by herself. Isn't this a waste of food?"

Su Qianqian followed the voice and saw that it was indeed Lan Di.

This guy's punishment is over, and now he's starting to jump around again.

"Lanti is right." The witch doctor's eyes swept over Su Qianqian's thin and petite body calmly. "The little female is so thin, she can't eat all the red fruits by herself. The tribe leader should find a different way to reward her."

However, this time the chief did not agree to the witch doctor's words.

He looked at the priest who made the suggestion, then at Su Qianqian, who lowered her head and said nothing. After thinking for a while, he said, "One-fifth of the red fruits is too much for a little female to eat alone... I think we should reduce the amount and, when the red fruits are grown, give each household fifty kilograms of red fruits to her. How do you think that is?"

The priest nodded: "I think it's okay."

"So, what do you think of this suggestion?" Ignoring the witch doctor, the tribe leader turned to the orcs present and asked, "Are you willing to share fifty kilograms of red fruit with the young female?"

"Of course you can!"

"These red fruits were dug up by the little female, who braved the danger and led everyone up the mountain. Forget fifty kilograms, even half of them would be fine!"

"Chief, we all agree!"

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The witch doctor, who had been hesitant to speak, saw that all the orcs present supported Su Qianqian, and her old face sank almost invisibly, but she didn't say anything in the end.

Su Qianqian silently observed the orcs present, taking in the expressions of each orc.

When the priest first made this suggestion, she did not rush to speak. She did not really want to accept so many red fruits, but wanted to see the attitude of the chief and the orcs of the entire tribe towards her.

Fortunately, the patriarch did not disappoint her.

Except for that weirdo Lanti, everyone is still grateful to her.

"Fifty kilograms is too much," she said. "Thirty kilograms will be enough."

Without her wood-type ability to ripen the fruits, the red fruits in this land would not be able to grow to giant sizes, and it would be a good thing if the yield did not decrease.

She was not so greedy as to monopolize so many red fruits.

There are only seven females in the entire tribe. They form families based on the females. Together with the families formed by single males and elderly orcs, there are only more than ten households at most. In total, there are more than 300 kilograms of red fruits, which is not a lot.

"Thirty kilograms?" The clan leader was stunned. He didn't expect Su Qianqian to be willing to give up so much. He was moved. "Okay, then thirty kilograms."

While they were talking, all the red fruits dug from the mountain had been transplanted. The orcs used wolf claws to dig holes, which was much faster than Su Qianqian's explanation and demonstration.

Su Qianqian looked around the entire red fruit field and saw that there was no problem, then she began to talk about watering matters.

Although red fruit is more drought-resistant than ordinary plants, it also needs a certain amount of water during its growth process, especially in the hot environment of the Beast World, it needs more water.

Therefore, the patriarch arranged a group of orcs to be responsible for watering the red fruit fields.

Su Qianqian added: "If conditions permit, you can also apply some fertilizer."

The orcs who were listening nearby were all stunned: "What do you mean by fertilizing?"

Su Qianqian explained: "It means applying the feces of wild animals to the soil, or you can use the feces of orcs."

"That's food, how can we use feces?" This time it was the witch doctor who spoke, her brows furrowed, her face full of disapproval.

The patriarch and the priest also looked at her with a conflicted look, as if they were considering whether this method was feasible.

Su Qianqian knew that they would find it difficult to accept it at the moment, so she said, "How about this, you choose a few red fruit vines and apply manure to them, and leave the rest alone. You'll know how they grow after seeing how they do."

There is no point in explaining it anyway, so just set up a control group and let the yield of the red fruits tell them the truth.

"That's fine." The chief nodded and ordered a group of orcs to fertilize the red fruits.

Several females nearby pinched their noses and gathered together to whisper, "Can you still eat the red fruit covered in feces? I don't want it, it stinks. Since she likes it so much, I'll just give it to her when the time comes..."

Su Qianqian simply ignored the conversation of the orcs next to her. She looked around at the orcs present. So much time had passed, and she seemed to have not seen Lang Yan.

Almost all the orcs gathered here today, where did he go?