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

As soon as Lang Yan left, the clan leader's expression immediately became serious: "Priest, do you still remember the prophecy left by the previous priest before he died?"

"What?" The priest paused, obviously not reacting.

"It's about the prophecy of the Holy Female." The patriarch reminded, "Don't you think that little female fits the prophecy..."

Before he could finish his words, the priest interrupted him, saying, "Chief, you're overthinking it. The little female can't be the one in the prophecy. Her arrival has brought so many good things to our tribe. How could she be the one in the prophecy?"

"But..." The patriarch wanted to say something else.

The priest interrupted again, "We must trust the little female. Putting aside the fact that she saved our lives this time, do you remember that field of red fruits? She wanted to fertilize it with manure, but no one agreed. In the end, she only managed to fertilize a small area. I went to see it these past few days, and the red fruits that were fertilized are growing more lushly than the others. You see, if everyone had trusted her back then, our tribe would have developed even better..."

The patriarch was silent.

After a long while, he sighed and said, "Maybe I'm really overthinking it..."

The priest patted the chief's shoulder and said sincerely, "Don't think too much. Our tribe owes her too much. We should treat her well in the future..."

……

All orcs were gathered in the square of the Grey Wolf Tribe.

The patriarch stood under the statue as usual and announced loudly that every household was required to donate a portion of animal skins this time.

In the past, everyone would definitely listen to the patriarch's speech very carefully, but this time, everyone's eyes and attention would unconsciously fall on the petite figure in the corner.

The girl was wearing a clean animal skin skirt, with fair skin and bright eyes and eyebrows. She just stood there quietly, without speaking or laughing, but she had suppressed all her glory.

In the entire square, there was no sound except the voice of the patriarch.

"...Very good. Since no one objects, each household must donate at least two animal hides. Families with more than six male orcs must donate four."

After the patriarch finished making the announcement, the crowd had not yet dispersed.

Su Qianqian raised her head and subconsciously searched for Gillian, but found herself surrounded by many single men.

"Little female, will you participate in the sacrificial ceremony the day after tomorrow?"

Su Qianqian, who already understood what the sacrificial ceremony represented, met everyone's expectant gazes, smiled slightly, and nodded, saying, "I will participate."

"That's good!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, then started chattering and asking, "Little female, what do you like to eat? Jerky? Or fresh broth?"

"Little female, do you like the tiger's skin?"

"Little female, you..."

……

More and more orcs crowded together, almost surrounding Su Qianqian in a circle.

There were still many muddy puddles on the ground left by the heavy rain, and someone accidentally slipped and fell to the ground during the jostle.

"Why are you pushing so hard? Don't you have eyes?"

"Oh, forget it. What are you talking to a cripple? He's already been abandoned by his own female. He's pitiful enough. Just stop scolding him."

"Bah, that's all his own fault! Who made him become the beast husband of that bad female Lanti!" The bad-tempered orc spat at the orc on the ground and finally walked away angrily.

Seeing this, the orcs next to him also looked at Wuhuan on the ground with contempt.

Now, everyone scolds Lan Di. As Wuhuan, who once tried his best to protect her, naturally does not get a good face from everyone.

Seeing this, Su Qianqian quietly withdrew from the crowd's encirclement.

Gillian was standing not far away, waving at her.

Su Qianqian strode over.

As soon as she reached her, Gillian rushed over and hugged her: "It's really you! Qianqian, you've become so beautiful, so beautiful that I can't recognize you!"

Su Qianqian couldn't help but smile when she heard this, remembering that the first person she saw when she opened her eyes when she arrived at the Gray Wolf Tribe was Gillian.

At that time, she was covered in smelly excrement, but only the little fool Gillian didn't dislike her at all, and thought she was just infected with the smell of bedbugs.

Fortunately, the first person I saw when I woke up was the kind and innocent Gillian. If it were someone else, I would have doubted her...

"Ah Jiao, this is for you..." Su Qianqian quietly handed the fertility pill she had prepared long ago to Ah Jiao, and said in a low voice: "This is the magic medicine I asked the Beast God for. You must eat it when you get home. It can improve your body. In the future, you can mate with other males and have beast cubs..."

"Really?" Gillian's eyes lit up instantly. She carefully held the fertility pill in her palm, her face filled with joy. "Thank you, Qianqian, you're so kind!"

As she said this, she hugged Su Qianqian excitedly again.

Su Qianqian touched her head, feeling deeply moved. In the entire Gray Wolf Tribe, Gillian was the only one who completely trusted her and would not doubt anything she gave out.

If it were someone else, they would probably doubt her medicine and ask where it came from...

While thinking, Su Qianqian unconsciously shifted her gaze and looked elsewhere, but happened to see Wu Wan, who had just been pushed to the ground, limping to his feet.

He climbed with great difficulty, his face was covered with mud, and he looked very miserable.

The orcs around saw it, but no one came forward to help him.

Gillian naturally saw this scene, and being kind and innocent by nature, she quickly stepped forward to help Wu Wan up: "Are you okay?"

Karasuma shook his head and hurriedly broke free from Gillian's hand.

But he used too much force and fell to the ground again.

Gillian subconsciously reached out to help him, but Wu Wan retreated with his hands and feet, his muddy face full of fear: "Don't, don't touch me, it's dirty..."

Gillian froze in place, not daring to move.

Seeing this, Su Qianqian sighed and walked forward.

She looked at Karasuma's only remaining foot, and then at his broken right hand, which was twisted in a strange posture.

Now, only one of Wuhuan's feet and one of his hands are still intact, but his appearance makes him no different from a disabled person in the orc tribe.

In the past, there were still one or two orcs who took pity on him and would throw him some food so that he could barely survive. But ever since the incident with Lanti, he was naturally implicated. No orc sympathized with him anymore, and some orcs even took their anger out on him.

He has no hands or feet, and can't hunt. In the coming hot season, he will probably be abandoned by the tribe...