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

Lang Yan dug some mud in from outside.

As soon as Su Qianqian saw the mud, she knew what he was going to do, and her eyes suddenly showed something indescribable.

She silently took out some raspberries, cooking wine, onions, ginger, and garlic from her storage bag, then spread all the seasonings on the two pheasants, marinating them inside and out.

After the seasonings were marinated, Su Qianqian stuffed the remaining raspberries into the chicken's belly.

In addition, she also took out some wild mushrooms that she had picked earlier, washed them, and stuffed them into the chicken's belly.

Lang Yan just watched from the side without saying a word until Su Qianqian wrapped the two pheasants with leaves. Then he started to wrap the mud he brought back layer by layer, and finally wrapped it into a sealed mud ball.

Su Qianqian raised her eyebrows as she watched. This guy was a quick learner. He had learned it after only seeing her do it once.

Her eyes subconsciously fell on Lang Yan's arm. Not only could he move it, but he was also working quite skillfully. So she smiled and asked, "Is your injury healed?"

Lang Yan put the two mud balls into the fire to roast. He nodded and said, "Yes, it's all done."

After saying this, he tilted his head slightly, exposing the back of his neck to Su Qianqian, and explained, "Thanks to that poisonous scorpion orc, not only have my injuries healed completely, but the scorpion venom has also catalyzed my superpowers."

Su Qianqian looked at the animal pattern on the back of his neck, and found that there was one more than before, making it four in total!

She was stunned for a moment, then said in surprise: "So you had a fever last night because your superpowers were upgraded!"

No wonder the beast pattern on the back of his neck was so hot at that time, it turned out that the fourth beast pattern was growing...

Hearing her mention what happened last night, Lang Yan felt a moment of embarrassment. He lowered his head silently, pursing his thin lips: "...Probably."

"Then what is the nature of your supernatural power?" Su Qianqian asked again.

She seemed to have rarely seen Lang Yan use his special abilities, and she was really curious about what his special abilities were.

"Attributes?" Lang Yan was stunned when he heard this, as if he didn't understand what she meant by attributes.

"It's that kind... the kind of ability that emits color." Su Qianqian didn't know how to explain it, so she simply stretched out her palm and demonstrated her wood-type ability to him. "Like mine, green, it belongs to the wood-type ability. It can ripen and control plants, and it can also heal wounds."

Looking at the pale green light blooming from the girl's fair palm, Lang Yan frowned, then shook his head and said, "I've only seen colored abilities like yours in the priest of Myriad Beasts City. He can conjure flames out of thin air and is the greatest priest of Myriad Beasts City."

"That should be a fire ability," Su Qianqian explained. "We usually call this type of ability the Five Elements ability. The Five Elements include gold, wood, water, fire, and earth. My ability is wood, and the ability of the priest you mentioned is fire. Of course, in addition to the Five Elements abilities, there are also other mental abilities, spatial abilities, and physical enhancement abilities..."

Su Qianqian talked a lot, introducing to Lang Yan the types of superpowers and their corresponding abilities.

Of course, these are all summed up from her experience of reading novels for many years.

When Lang Yan heard the last part, his gaze on Su Qianqian changed. "You seem to know more than the priests of Myriad Beasts City. Did the Beast God tell you all this personally?"

"...Of course." Su Qianqian narrowed her eyes and said with a pretentious smile, "Didn't you say I'm a holy female? I'm a holy female blessed by the Beast God. Isn't it normal to know these things?"

Lang Yan: “…”

He turned his head away and said nothing more, but his expression unconsciously became depressed.

Su Qianqian didn't notice and asked on her own: "...By the way, what is that priest's prophecy you mentioned earlier? Can the priests of your Gray Wolf Tribe also predict the arrival of the Holy Female?"

"This is a prophecy left by the previous priest before his death. He said that the Gray Wolf Tribe will welcome a legendary holy female in a hundred years."

But it will also bring devastating disaster to the Gray Wolf Tribe...

Lang Yan did not say the last sentence.

Su Qianqian listened and nodded thoughtfully: "Then the priest can also communicate with the Beast God?"

"Only powerful priests can communicate with the Beast God. In our Gray Wolf Tribe, only the previous priest could occasionally dream of the Beast God. Now, perhaps only the great priest in Myriad Beasts City can communicate with the Beast God..."

Lang Yan said, looking at Su Qianqian again, his expression suddenly becoming serious: "The fact that you are a holy female must not be mentioned to anyone when you return to the tribe, especially the tribe leader and the priests. Also, your special abilities must not be known to any orcs other than me."

Upon hearing this, Su Qianqian was stunned.

She didn't expect Lang Yan to say such a thing.

He asked me to keep the secret of the Holy Female and her supernatural powers. Was he protecting her?

Su Qianqian pursed her lips and fell silent.

After a long while, she finally said, "I understand. Thank you, Lang Yan. I will definitely keep these two secrets to myself from now on."

Lang Yan didn't say anything else, just lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

The cave fell silent for a moment, leaving only the sound of the burning fire.

Su Qianqian glanced at the two mud balls in the fire. They had been roasted very dry, and she thought the chicken inside should be cooked.

She reached out and picked up a wooden stick, dug out the two mud balls and put them aside. She originally wanted to wait until they cooled down a bit before doing anything else, but Lang Yan, who was standing next to her, saw this and his palms turned into wolf claws. With one claw, the mud shell instantly shattered into pieces.

In an instant, a rich fragrance wafted into my nose.

Su Qianqian's eyes lit up. The smell was really good. Maybe it was because the seasoning was sufficient this time. The beggar's chicken was better than the last time when she made it in front of everyone.

Lang Yan used his claws to pick apart the leaves wrapped around the outside, revealing a golden, shiny, and oily chicken that looked very delicious.

Smelling this fragrance, Lang Yan, who was always calm and composed, couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Su Qianqian was concerned about the heat, so she took out a dagger from her storage bag and wanted to cut the chicken into small pieces. When she looked up, she saw Lang Yan holding a whole beggar's chicken and gnawing on it.

The hungry wolf looked as if it had been hungry for a long time when it pounced on its food.

Su Qianqian was suddenly at a loss whether to laugh or cry. She didn't seem to have starved this guy. She had clearly fed him meat porridge every meal when he was unconscious.

Su Qianqian didn't know that the meat porridge she fed to the orc was just a drop in the bucket and far from enough for an orc with a big appetite.