Let's just drift through life together in this quick transmigration story.

Xiong Bufan and Wu sat by the fire, and Wu roasted meat for Xiong Bufan. "Tiger Beast, will you tell me your name?"

"My name is Xiong Bufan. If you call me a tiger again, I'll roast you and eat you." As she spoke, Xiong Bufan bared her teeth; she had never eaten snake meat before.

Wu fell silent, continuing to roast meat with a wooden stick, his face still bearing the marks of Xiong Bufan's attack.

Whether in the beast world or the fairy tale world, humans are very resilient, a trait that Xiong Bufan greatly appreciates.

Xiong Bufan looked at the sizzling meat and swallowed hard. "When can we eat? I'm starving."

"You can eat it raw."

Xiong Bufan slapped the shaman on the head. "I want to eat it hot."

The force was so great that the witch's hair was flung to the edge of the fire and burned.

The witch put down the meat skewers, picked up her hair, and smelled it. "It's burnt."

Xiong Bufan felt guilty, so he took out scissors from his spatial storage, grabbed Wu's hair, and cut off the pasted parts. "No need to thank me too much."

"I'm a famous barber; everyone who gets a haircut from me pays, but I won't charge you."

The witch picked up the hair from the ground and slowly put it into her pocket. She was going to collect it and then use it to sew clothes.

Xiong Bufan pulled at his hair and found that without styling, his hair was all frizzy and messy, like an afro, and not as straight as Wu's at all.

The witch had already put her hair away and continued grilling the meat.

Xiong Bufan started cutting her hair with scissors. She didn't like her hair to be messy and frizzy. If no one took care of it, she would rather be bald.

As stray hairs fell down, Xiong Bufan felt like a genius who was skilled in both literature and martial arts.

She can grace a formal occasion, cook in the kitchen, and even cut hair in between.

There is no bear in the world more versatile than her, and thinking about it, Xiong Bufan felt a little proud.

After the witch finished roasting the meat, she saw a fierce-looking fat man sitting there, whose head looked like it had been bitten by something.

Terrified, he grabbed the meat skewers and ran away frantically, yelling, "Help! There's a monster!"

Xiong Bufan was holding scissors, contemplating how to cut hair, when he heard a shout. He immediately threw the scissors at the shouter, "What are you yelling about?"

The shaman was pierced right through and struggled until he fainted. He shouldn't have been there watching the show.

While covering his eyes, Kongkong peeked and said, "Bufan, your cutting skills are really accurate."

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When Xiong Bufan turned around, he saw Wu lying in a pool of blood, still holding a skewer of grilled meat in his hand.

"That's terrible, they got their comeuppance for running away with meat skewers."

Seeing the familiar scissors, Xiong Bufan snatched the meat skewer. Even though it was stained with blood, he could still eat it.

Then, Xiong Bufan pulled out the scissors.

Small spurts of blood appeared on the witch's body. Xiong Bufan reached out and plugged the hole, but blood continued to seep out.

Kongkong: "Bufan, we need to stop the bleeding, otherwise this orc will die."

While picking out the mermaid tears, Xiong Bufan said, "I know, this thing just can't take praise. I just said it's tough."

Among the pile of mermaid tears, Xiong Bufan finally found the smallest one, which still bore the trace of the fingernail he had used to save Fu Shenxing last time.

Kongkong couldn't help but roll her eyes. Xiong Bufan was really too stingy. There was such a huge pile of mermaid tears, and he would always pick out a fingernail's worth of them.

One mermaid tear is enough for Xiong Bufan to save dozens of people.

Xiong Bufan placed the mermaid tear powder near the witch's lips, then put the remaining powder completely into his own mouth.

Mermaid Tears didn't taste like the previous ones; it just made me feel a bit down.

The magic mirror is a stupid and useless mirror that also likes to lie.

Xiong Bufan sat by the fire, waiting patiently for the shaman to rise. This time, he didn't cause any further trouble.

They just sat there quietly, grilling and eating meat.

When Wu woke up, she found that her wounds had healed and the fat man whose head had been gnawed by a wild beast was sitting there roasting meat.

This fat guy was the one who attacked me just now; the witch's tail struck directly at him.

Xiong Bufan sensed the murderous intent and immediately drew his horizontal sword.

The witch didn't recognize the fat man, but she recognized the strange knife.

Its tail abruptly changed direction and lashed out at the tree trunk beside it.

The tree trunk was deeply bruised, and many leaves had fallen from it.

Xiong Bufan looked back, not understanding what was wrong with the snake beast.

The witch saw Xiong Bufan's face. From behind, his hair looked like it had been gnawed by a wild beast, and he looked even uglier from the front.

Xiong Bufan had a face full of fleshy muscles, with a scar running from his brow bone to his chin. His hair was of varying lengths. Although he was very strong, Wu had never seen such an ugly tiger beast.

All tiger-beast humanoids have furry ears, round eyes, small noses, and round faces, making them universally recognized beauties in the beast world.

They are strong and powerful, and they will go hunting with you. They are the kind of partners that other tribes would love to have.

Although Xiong Bufan is ugly, we can live together.

Wu tentatively asked, "Xiong Bufan, what happened to your hair?"

Xiong Bufan narrowed his small eyes, "I cut it, isn't it especially beautiful?"

"Beautiful, very beautiful."

If it weren't delicious, Wu Zhen was afraid Xiong Bufan would chop her into pieces and roast her along with him.

"Hmph, you do have some good taste."

Come over here and grill the meat.

"Okay, okay."

Kongkong: "Bufan, how are you going to handle Yao Li's matter?"

"We'll not deal with it much. Let's eat first and then we'll talk about it. Anyway, she can't run away."

"it is good."

Because of Man's incident, no one in the tribe went out hunting all day, and Zhuang was seriously injured, which made everyone quite resentful of Xiong Bufan.

Cao leaned closer to Yao Li and asked, "Li, what are we having for dinner tonight?"

Yao Li disliked these people asking her all sorts of questions; they weren't brainless.

Why did they even have to ask her what to eat? "Put all the food you can find in the pot, and give priority to the wounded and the elderly."

"Okay, Li."

Cao left the wooden house, and Yao Li flashed into the space.

The fruit she planted in her space has ripened. She picked one to eat now, and it was sweet and refreshing.

Yao Li picked a fruit and put it in her mouth. She suspected that Man had been resurrected in another body. Otherwise, it was impossible for a brainless orc to change his personality so drastically in an instant and become so much stronger.

That person has now become her enemy; I wonder if she has any space left.

However, there's no need to worry too much about these things. She was able to drive the original owner out of the tribe, so even if the transmigrated person takes over her body, she can still drive her out in the same way.

In the beast world, no tribe can survive.

Yao Li calmed herself down, picked a few fruits, and left the space.

There was no one in the wooden house, and the layout was the same as when she went in. Yao Li felt relieved and took the fruit to find the high priest.

The high priest's cave was dark and filled with the heads of prey and animal hides. Even before entering, one could smell the putrid odor.

When Yao Li came in, the high priest was using a small round piece of bone to perform divination.