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

Su Qianqian looked at them and found that unlike the time in the Gray Wolf Tribe, these orcs, regardless of gender, age or status, had very flexible fingers and mastered the weaving technique very well. She couldn't help but raise her eyebrows in surprise.

Perhaps because these orcs were once slaves, they do more odd jobs than ordinary orcs. In order to make a living, they work almost day and night, and have developed a habit. Therefore, even for delicate work such as weaving straw sandals, they can easily get started.

Before long, almost everyone had woven a pair of straw sandals.

Although it is still a bit rough compared to the pair woven by Su Qianqian, it is already excellent for an orc who is weaving straw sandals for the first time!

Of course, some people fail.

For example, Shi Yuan, a rough man, failed every time he tried to weave.

Moreover, he was impatient and had poor control of his strength, so he had already broken many straws.

In the end, he simply threw up his hands and let others edit it.

Compared with him, although Nanwu next to him was not as good as those slaves in weaving, he could also weave a complete pair.

But before he could even warm it up in his hands, Shi Yuan snatched it away.

"Shi Yuan! What are you doing? I made this up, give it back to me!" Nan Wu reacted and immediately tried to grab it.

"Well, well, just consider it as giving me a pair. We have been brothers for so many years, just weave a new pair for me..." Shi Yuan hugged the straw sandals tightly in his arms, rubbed against Nan Wu shamelessly and acted coquettishly, asking for the straw sandals.

"Get out of here!" Nan Wu looked like he couldn't stand him anymore. With a cold face, he pushed the man away without mercy. "If you want it, do it yourself. Give me back what's mine."

"No~" Shi Yuan continued to act coquettishly, and the tone he used gave people goosebumps.

Nan Wu still had a cold face and said that he would not give it to her, but he had already started to pick up the straw to weave another pair.

The interaction between the two made everyone laugh.

Su Qianqian couldn't help laughing when she saw it.

However, when she smiled, everyone looked at her.

When the girl smiled, her beautiful eyebrows curved slightly, and the bags under her eyes were distinct. Her originally bright and beautiful facial features appeared even more charming and vivid, so beautiful that people could not take their eyes off her.

Su Qianqian was smiling, but suddenly paused, as if she realized something, and turned around abruptly to look at the house not far away.

Mian Tian, who was sitting by the window, was caught off guard and was caught red-handed.

But even if he was caught peeking, he could instantly return to normal and look away without changing his expression.

"Oh, that's the slave you picked up?" Shi Yuan followed Su Qianqian's gaze.

Hearing the sound, everyone looked over and saw the young man leaning against the windowsill, one hand on his raised knee, his posture relaxed, his expression still cold and indifferent, but his black eyes were calm and deep, and his temperament was outstanding.

"He looks pretty good, but... are you sure he's really a slave?" Shi Yuan couldn't help but complain, "How can a slave be this good-looking?"

In the Beast World, female orcs are extremely popular regardless of their appearance, but similarly, good-looking males are also very popular and have more rights to choose their mates than ordinary males.

After all, whether humans or animals, they are all visual animals. When the conditions are similar, females will of course give priority to good-looking males.

Good-looking slaves like this would basically be taken in by females of status and trained to become beastly husbands before they even had the chance to be branded as slaves.

"Hmm... I guess he escaped from a slave den." Su Qianqian pondered, "When I found him, there was not a single piece of intact skin on his body. Even his face was bloody as if it had been flayed. I guess he must have destroyed his own appearance to escape from the slave den..."

"Then he is so pitiful..." The soft-hearted Xiaojiu's eyes suddenly turned red after hearing this.

The orcs nearby also sighed with deep understanding: "Alas, what a poor child. Fortunately, he came to our tribe, so he won't have to suffer that hardship in the future."

"Tsk, I don't believe it." Shi Yuan curled his lips and said, "How could an orc disfigure himself and peel off his own skin alive? That must be very painful!"

"You've never been a slave, so of course you don't know how miserable we were before!" Xiaojiu, who had always been timid and cowardly and didn't even dare to speak loudly, suddenly retorted angrily, "Slaves would do anything to survive. Skinning is nothing. My mother used to..."

But halfway through her speech, she suddenly bit her lip and stopped talking.

"What's wrong? What's wrong with your mother? Why doesn't she say anything?" Shi Yuan kept asking.

Su Qianqian knew that Xiaojiu didn't want to reveal her mother's identity, so she quickly interrupted Shi Yuan and said, "Shi Yuan, go get the deerskin that everyone tanned earlier. I need it."

"Oh, okay." Shi Yuan, with a confused look on his face, obediently got up and went to the next room to get the animal skins.

As soon as he left, Xiaojiu's nervous expression relaxed.

Seeing this, Su Qianqian patted her shoulder and glanced towards the house where Mian Tian was. She said, "Okay, okay, Xiaojiu, don't be angry with Shi Yuan. I'll go call Mian Tian out to play with everyone."

After saying that, she stood up and walked towards Miantian's house.

……

In the house.

As soon as Su Qianqian pushed open the door and walked in, Mian Tian, who was originally leaning against the window looking at the scenery outside, had already sat back on the bed. He was wearing a fur blanket, with his back to the door, his head lowered, and he sat there looking lonely and helpless. He was completely different from the calm and leisurely look he had just had when he was sitting by the window.

Su Qianqian sighed and said, "I think the wound on your face is almost healed. Why don't you get out of bed and walk around outside to meet everyone?"

"……don't want."

A cold and indifferent rejection.

"If you stay in the house all the time, you'll get moldy." Su Qianqian reached out and tugged at the animal skin blanket he was wearing, and said in a gentle tone, as if coaxing a child, "Be good, be obedient~"

"..."

After hearing the last three words, the boy suddenly swallowed back the words of refusal he was about to say and got out of bed in silence.

However, as soon as he stood still, Su Qianqian's gaze suddenly stopped: "Wait a minute——"

She walked forward, pulled Miantian up and down, looked him up and down for a long time, and asked doubtfully, "Strange, why do I feel like... you seem to have grown a lot?"

Hearing this, Mian Tian froze in place as if someone had grabbed his neck.

Su Qianqian seemed to be unconvinced. She pulled Miantian to compare herself with him for a long time. He had indeed grown a lot taller, and even his shoulders had become wider, which made the shoulder line of his clothes very tight.

"It's really strange, do all beastman children grow so fast nowadays?" Su Qianqian muttered, reaching for her storage ring, "Wait a moment, I'll find another beastman's coat."

Seeing that Su Qianqian didn't doubt anything, Mian Tian's nervous expression eased a little, and he lowered his eyes to look at his palm.

He clenched his five fingers slightly, and his strength... seemed to have recovered a little.

It is much faster than expected. Why is that?