Pampered Beasts: Beautiful Actress, Many Children, Many Blessings

Even without attending the meeting, Xixi could guess the gist of it from the few words Fatty Orange revealed.

But since Fatty Orange didn't say anything, Xixi didn't press further, only saying, "Alright, let's work hard for these three days, and we'll definitely be able to turn around our reputation!"

"Hmm! I'll make you some extra jerky these next few days. It doesn't taste very good, but it's easy to store... Also, it's getting cooler every day after summer. This room is sturdy, but there are still some gaps. I'll reinforce it for you later, including the mattress on the bed. I'll make you a thicker one... And these boots, hmm, they should be replaced too. I'll make you two thicker pairs to have on hand..."

"Don't worry, although I'm not good at this, these are basic male skills. They may not be aesthetically pleasing, but they're definitely useful!" He went on and on, but never mentioned leaving in three days, as if he wouldn't leave unless he said so.

Since he didn't say anything, Xixi didn't ask either, and just smiled and agreed.

As they talked, they mentioned that the tribe's resources were still insufficient, and then they talked about itinerant merchants, saying that a caravan of itinerant merchants had gone to the Shuoshu tribe.

According to past practice, when traveling merchants come to the Southern Continent, they will not only visit one tribe, so they will probably arrive here soon.

The traveling merchant will surely bring back many novel things as he travels to various places. We can let Nuannuan take her around and explore them properly.

Xixi smiled and agreed, but in her heart she sighed. No matter how many novel objects there were, they were just products of the Stone Age. They couldn't compare to the 21st century where she originally lived!

Speaking of traveling merchants, she suddenly remembered the original owner's fourth uncle. According to previous communications with the original owner, he should be coming in another month or two.

Unfortunately, the original owner ultimately died at the hands of the magnetic bead and never saw her beloved fourth uncle again.

Thinking of this, she felt a sudden pang of pain in her heart, and a wave of sadness washed over her.

She knew that this was the original owner's emotions affecting her again.

He quickly changed the subject, "By the way, I used a lot of Fang Lao's crystals last night. Now that we have a way to make money, let's make up for the deficit."

As she spoke, she roughly estimated the value, then poured the crystals back into the bag, and then re-tied up the whole bag of crystals that Fang Lao had kept.

"If I have the chance to see him again, I should return this bag of crystals to him. In terms of consultation fees, this bag of crystals is far too much!" I didn't know before, but now that I do, it's better to clear up some misunderstandings.

She thought the emotional comfort was about healing and saving lives, but most of the orcs saw it in a different light. She had previously thought that the old man was wealthy and generous, but now she realized that this bag of crystals was probably not a consultation fee, but his dowry!

Fat Orange had no objections to the arrangements made for Xixi.

He had disliked this bag of crystals for a long time, and he wouldn't have borrowed it last night if the situation hadn't been urgent.

However, Fang Lao is a man who does many despicable things, so it's best for a simple and kind-hearted girl like Xi Xi to avoid direct contact with him.

He could easily do this for me!

So, after Fatty Orange patted his chest and repeatedly assured him, Xixi handed the bag of crystals to the other party, while instructing him: "Be sure to speak nicely. Even if the deal falls through, we can still be on good terms. If he needs emotional support again in the future, he can still come to me. We can give him a 1% discount, no problem!"

Fat Orange agreed to everything, then turned around and slammed the bag of crystals in front of Old Man Fang. "Here are your crystals back. You know what that means!"

After saying that, he left without looking back.

After all, a scoundrel who is always thinking about his females, but doesn't come to propose openly, and instead plots and schemes behind his back to get rid of him so that he can monopolize Xixi, doesn't deserve to receive Xixi's spiritual comfort again!

Old Fang's eyes were bloodshot as he stared intently at the crystal in front of him, and he sat there like that all night.

The next day, when the younger brother came to visit, he was almost startled by the sculpture in the courtyard. Upon closer inspection, he realized that it was actually their master.

Looking at the old man who resembled a demon, the younger brother stammered, "Sir, what's wrong with you? The brothers are all waiting for you to make a decision!"

Everything was prepared perfectly, but no one expected that Fatty Orange would suddenly appear and disrupt things. Not only did he overturn a series of predictions by the old man, but he also gained great prestige. It seems that he is now a sure thing to become the next chief!

But they were not satisfied. After following Fang Lao for so long, this was the final result.

The old man slowly raised his head, seemingly trying to figure out who the newcomer was, and stared at him blankly for a long time.

After a long while, he finally came to his senses, and his hoarse voice came through, "How much Roland fragrance is there?"

"Ever since you said you wanted to use Rolandia to set a trap for Fat Orange, the brothers have been gathering Rolandia all around the tribe. Everyone is carrying a lot, just waiting for the opportunity to smear it on Fat Orange!" The younger brother rubbed his hands together, seemingly very excited. "Master, now that Fat Orange has finally come out, our chance has finally arrived!"

"Yes, you've finally arrived..." The old man's voice was weak and unreadable. "You ordered people to apply these Roland fragrances indiscriminately to the males in the tribe."

"Male? Isn't this supposed to target fat orange cats?" What's the point of applying it to other males?

"Just do as instructed!" The old man's voice remained flat, yet it carried an undeniable air of authority.

Three days later, Fat Orange will lead the males to resist the beast tide. With Roland's fragrance as their guide, they will surely not return!

After Fat Orange and his supporters die, won't the entire tribe be under his control?

At that time, whether a mere little female is allowed to be humiliated by the remaining males or imprisoned in a cage and tortured every day will be entirely up to him.

As for the development of the tribe, what does it have to do with him? Even if they all die, so what? He's all alone anyway, with no ties to him!

I was unaware of these thoughts, but I knew that you had a grand plan and I had no doubts whatsoever.

"By the way, sir, the rumors you instructed us to spread last night have already been arranged by the brothers. I expect they will spread throughout the entire tribe in no time!"

"Let's retreat, lest we alert the enemy." What are these rumors compared to death?

Moreover, it's already difficult enough to emerge from a public female cave, and it's even more remarkable that no one pursued the matter afterward.

Such rumors, aside from providing fodder for conversation, have no real impact whatsoever.

If this alerts Fatty Orange, then it will be a real problem!

Moreover, with the incident in Xixi, there's a real risk that the expedition three days from now might face further complications!

The younger brother looked bewildered, opened his mouth, but could only hurry down to do it.

After all, the arrangements made overnight are still underway, and it's not something you can just cancel immediately!