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

The midday sun has risen overhead and is starting to get hot.

However, everyone seemed unaware, their eyes fixed attentively and excitedly on the center of the square.

Su Qianqian followed their gaze and saw a group of male orcs she had never seen before.

Almost all of them had tall and strong figures, with rough and dark faces. In front of each of them were prey, including goats, rabbits, wild boars, red deer...

These are probably the warriors from the tribe who went out hunting.

Su Qianqian's eyes unconsciously fell on one of the male orcs.

He was nearly two meters tall, with gray-blue hair tied up high, sexy bronze skin, and his strong upper body exposed, with only a piece of animal skin draped over it, which just happened to cover half of his chest muscles. He exuded a wild masculine charm.

The most striking thing is that the prey in front of him is twice as many as others!

Especially the dead wild boar at his feet, which was as tall as a hill and almost twice as big as him.

Su Qianqian kept observing him. The man seemed to notice something and suddenly turned to look at her.

His face was not as rough as other male orcs. His facial lines were clean and sharp, his nose was high, and his gray-blue eyes stared at her expressionlessly.

He probably had recognized that this dark and thin female was not a member of the Gray Wolf Tribe.

Su Qianqian retracted her gaze, pulled Gillian next to her, and asked her softly: "Gillian, who is the Lang Yan who saved me?"

After all, he is my savior, so I have to get to know him no matter what.

Gillian stretched out her finger and was about to point when Lanti, who was surrounded by seven or eight male orcs on the opposite side, suddenly exclaimed and then excitedly ran to the man.

"Lang Yan, you're finally back!"

Lan Di saw the prey lying on the ground, his eyes filled with admiration and love for the man: "Oh my God, Lang Yan, did you hunt all these prey by yourself? It's amazing, you really deserve to be the number one warrior of our Gray Wolf Tribe!"

Seeing this, the several male orcs who were originally surrounding Lanti all looked a little unhappy, but they didn't dare to say anything.

After all, Lang Yan is not only the son of the chief, but also the undisputed first warrior of the Gray Wolf Tribe because of his powerful strength. In the tribe, no one dares to mess with him.

However, in the face of Lanti's attentive show of goodwill, the man just said "hmm" coldly, looking straight ahead with a cold and distant expression.

Lan Di didn't care about the man's cold attitude at all. She looked up at Lang Yan in front of her with admiration.

After some devout prayers, the patriarch standing in front of the stone statue finally spoke.

"Thanks to the Beast God for blessing you all and your safe return. Every warrior of the Gray Wolf Tribe, you are the pride of the Gray Wolf Clan... Now hand over the prey. Lang Yan, come over and help distribute the prey to everyone."

When the males in the tribe go out hunting, they have to hand over half of the prey to the tribe and keep the other half for themselves.

Therefore, the more male orcs a family has, the more prey it can get, and there is basically no need to worry about food problems.

As for the elderly, weak and sick in the tribe, they can only survive by relying on the prey distributed by the tribe.

After the prey on the ground was divided and processed, everyone lined up to receive the meat according to the instructions of the patriarch.

Su Qianqian deliberately ranked last.

To be honest, although the prey looked a lot, there were more than a hundred male orcs in the Gray Wolf Tribe, plus the females and the old, weak and sick orcs, the number was nearly two hundred. If the meat was divided according to the population, each person would not get much prey.