Good pregnancy in the world of beasts: the little female gave birth to a tribe!

After a while, familiar footsteps were heard outside the cave.

Qianyuan turned his head and said with a smile, "Father, you are back."

If Qianyuan's mother is a kind mother, his father is a typical strict father.

From childhood to adulthood, his father has rarely given him a good look. Qianyuan's fear of his father is greater than his love for him.

But after his mother's death, he took over the position of patriarch and his perspective on his father changed.

Now the father and son can sit together and talk normally.

Qian looked at his only son, frowned and asked, "What are you doing here, little brat?"

He was dragging a giant squirrel covered in blood in his hand, with a bow and arrow on his back. It looked like he hadn't trimmed his beard for a long time and looked like a savage.

Qian Yuan was used to it. Ever since his father stepped down as the patriarch, he had let himself go and given up image management.

Qianyuan replied: "I missed you and came to see you."

Qian Qi said, "Don't keep me in suspense, kid. Tell me, what do you want?"

"Looking at your expression, I know it's nothing good!"

"If that day comes, if you don't want to make your mother and me worry, just take good care of the tribe and bring a female here as soon as possible to give birth to your cubs."

Qian Yuan had long been accustomed to his tone and attitude, and did not take it seriously at all. Instead, he smiled and said, "I came here this time to talk about females, and maybe... I need your help, father."

Qianqi's eyes grew alert. "You're such a grown man, and you still need my help to find a female? Tell me, whose family is she from? Snow Leopard Clan, or Black Bear Clan?"

"The reindeer tribe is fine, but they are a little weak and may not be able to give birth to your cubs."

"Uh..." Qianyuan scratched his head: "Neither."

Qianqi's eyes widened: "Hurry up and tell me!"

Qianyuan Bamboo Tube Spills the Beans: "The chief of the newly formed Moon God Tribe on the grassland, the female white fox Jiang Yue."

"..."

The father and son looked at each other in silence. A few seconds later, Qian Qie went berserk and threw his iron fist at Qian Yuan's head. "You want to kill her?! Isn't your mother's tragedy enough?"

"The one who can mate with a mammoth male must be a beast, or at least a large herbivorous animal."

"Otherwise they won't be able to give birth to puppies."

"How many times do I need to teach you?!"

Qian Yuan's head was bruised with several bumps, and he ran away with his head in his hands: "Father, calm down and listen to me!"

It took a long time for Qianxie to finish beating the child. Qianyuan breathed in the cool air and applied a ball of snow to his face.

After visiting his father, he will go to find Yue'er, but he must not damage this handsome face!

Qian Xie was so angry that he blew his beard and asked, "Tell me the truth, what's going on between you and that female white fox?"

Qianyuan organized his words and began to tell the story from the beginning.

From Jiang Yue's origin, her background, what she had experienced, the founding of the tribe, her first meeting in the North, to this time extending a helping hand to the reconstruction of the Mammoth Tribe, and her own feelings.

As he spoke, pink love bubbles kept popping up on his forehead.

Qianqi listened to the story of unrequited love for half an hour, and his head ached. He couldn't help but ask, "Cut the crap. The female is really as good as you say. I'm not a pedantic person. But, how do we solve the problem of giving birth? Can you please get to the point?"

Qian Yuan coughed and said, "She can do it, Father. Do you still remember the White Tiger Clan?"

Qian Xie said: "Remember, the last time I heard news about the White Tiger Tribe, they had already perished."

"They haven't died yet, at least there is still one." Qian Yuan said: "Yue'er has a special physique. Among her beast husbands, there are red-level white tigers and red-level golden-winged rocs. These beasts are of ancient bloodline, but Yue'er can give birth to their offspring, and she has given birth to many healthy and strong cubs."

"Besides, if Yue'er feels that she can't give birth and doesn't want to give birth to a mammoth cub, I will ask the witch for a bowl of medicine..."

Because male mammoths are huge in size and have difficulty giving birth, many families choose to give birth to one or two cubs and then take medicine to sterilize them to prevent tragedy from happening.

The other orc races all want to have as many children as possible, but only the mammoth witch has this prescription.

Qianqi fell silent: "Think carefully, you are the last bloodline of our branch."

"I have made up my mind, father." Qian Yuan said firmly: "And my cousin from the side branch is about to break through to the red level. You don't have to worry that the Mammoth Tribe will have no successors."

Qian Xie sighed and said, "If that's the case, this is the fate of us father and son."

"But is there anything you need my help with?"

"Ah, this..." Qianyuan changed his expression and put on a smile: "You see, Yue'er is the leader of the tribe after all. She is such a small fox and can't adapt to the climate in the north. I may have to go south often. I'll have to trouble you to take care of the Mammoth Tribe."

Qian Qi was completely baffled: "She is the head of the clan, aren't you? You're a money-loser! I'm still in charge at my age, dream on, get out of here!"

"No, father!" Qian Yuan said shamelessly, "Yue'er hasn't agreed to be my partner yet. Your son's happiness depends entirely on your kindness!"

Qian Yuan clasped his hands together and said, "Please."

Qianqi: “…”

In the end, he was still soft-hearted and asked, "When will you come back? I need to come back early to accompany your mother."

Qianyuan: "This time I will accompany Yue'er to the southwest rain forest, at least half a month, at most two months."

Qianqi was so angry that he almost fell over. "So long? And we're going to the rainforest? How can you not die of heat!"

"Father, calm down!"

When Qianyuan left the snow mountain, he still had a triumphant smile on his face.

The father and son reached an agreement that Qian Yuan was indeed too lazy to take care of worldly affairs. Before leaving, Qian Yuan would arrange everything and then hand over power to several trusted elders for voting.

As for Qianqi, he would live in the wild near the Mammoth Tribe for a while, and then provide assistance if any red-level warrior planned to invade or if there was a major crisis.

Anyway, it's spring now and it's not cold outside.

In this way, it will not affect Qianyuan's authority, it can also ensure the safety of the mammoth tribe, and will not let Qianyuan face those mundane affairs that he does not want to face.

As for the tribesmen, they probably had no idea that the old patriarch had come out of the mountains and was hiding in the wilderness around their tribe.

Qianyuan arranged everything properly and looked towards the sky to the south.

He looked expectantly and murmured, "Yue'er, wait for me."