Pampered Beasts: Beautiful Actress, Many Children, Many Blessings

"Ah... if even Fat Orange can't compete, then we're even less likely to succeed?"

Ultimately, what these people are worried about is themselves. Before, they were worried about becoming sworn brothers with the snake-beastmen and then being bitten to death. Now, they are worried that Yunxi has taken away most of the favor, leaving little for them.

Previously, he could use the identity of Fat Orange as a cover, but now it only appears so blatant.

However, even so, some people are unwilling to give up.

"There are already few females in our tribe, and each one is a gold nugget. We don't even have enough for our own people, so how can we share with outsiders?"

This treats Xixi as the private property of their tribe. Not to mention that Xixi is not a native lynx tribesman, even according to the general laws of the Beast World Continent, except for females in public female caves, all females can choose their beast husbands regardless of race, and no tribe or group has the right to interfere.

The lynx chieftain couldn't bear to look, even his beard twitched with anger. Ignoring the group of hormone-driven males, he bowed deeply to Yunmeng.

"Hehe, it's all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding! I apologize to you. I wholeheartedly support Xixi and Na Yunxi!"

Yunmeng nodded, not making things difficult for the other party, and said, "Chief, you are too kind. Yunxi is a mature young man who is prudent in his handling of affairs. This 'Yun' brand will be handed over to him sooner or later, and handing it over to him is the same as handing it over to Xixi!"

"Also, Xixi is staying here temporarily. Please give us a bill for all expenses later. We, the 'Yun' brand, will accept it! I, Yunmeng, may not have any other skills, but I certainly have the money to support my own daughter!"

"Ah!" The lynx chieftain was stunned. This meant that Xixi was going to sever ties with their lynx tribe!

"No, no, no!" He said "no" three times in a row, shaking his hands like windmills. "Xixi is your daughter, but she's also my daughter-in-law. My son, Fatty Orange, has been Xixi's beast husband for two months, no, three months! My son took care of Xixi during her pregnancy and breastfeeding period!"

At this moment, he deeply regretted letting his son lead the team to wipe out the beast tide. Anyone could wipe out the beast tide, but if his wife was gone, she would be gone forever!

Not only will he lose his wife, but he might also lose his son!

This is a matter of life and death, and we can't be careless!

"Fat Orange? I vaguely remember him. His combat strength is decent, but his personality is too simple. If he were just an ordinary person, he would be fine, but if he wanted to run for the position of tribal chief, he probably wouldn't even know how he died!" Yunmeng seemed to be implying something, but she stopped at just the right moment and didn't say anything more.

The lynx chieftain was about to retort, but at the moment he opened his mouth, he suddenly remembered something, looked around warily, and then returned to normal, smiling ingratiatingly, "Yun Dong... no, Yun in-law, come, come, let's go to my room and have a cup of hot tea. We brothers haven't chatted in a while, so don't let these nobodies spoil our mood!"

As he said this, he mercilessly struck down each of the most vocal individuals with a cane. Watching them fall to the ground and wail in pain, he didn't even glance at them, only saying, "Beasts who can't even control their lower bodies are unworthy to be members of my Lynx tribe. They are expelled from the tribe from this day forward!"

After saying that, he continued to smile apologetically, made a gesture of invitation, and walked towards Yunmeng's home.

Those who were close to him, seeing this, didn't say much. Only after they had gone some distance did they approach and whisper to ask, "Why are you so angry today?"

"I underestimated Old Fang; he actually dared to scheme against my son!"

"On the surface, it seems that Xixi is not allowed to take in snake-beastmen, but in reality, no matter who Xixi wants to take in, they will jump out to stop her! Because their real purpose is to force Xixi to her death in a helpless situation. If the wife dies, my son will not be able to live on his own, and he will be able to take over!"

Upon hearing the lynx chief's analysis, those around him echoed his sentiments, cursing the old man's wicked plan. Fortunately, their chief was wise and powerful, thus exposing their conspiracy!

"Just now, in front of the tribesmen, the chief couldn't go too far, so he spared those people's lives! But since they are Fang Lao's people, if we don't wipe them out completely, they will definitely return to Fang Lao's side, and they will become a scourge!"

"It would be better to kill them all quickly, then we can make it look like it was caused by a brawl between wandering orcs!"

In front of Yunmeng, the group decided on the death penalty for those individuals, and their analysis was completely unexpected by Yunmeng.

Finally, Yunmeng couldn't help but remind her, "Yunxi and I are looking after Xixi, so nothing will go wrong. But you'd better keep an eye on your son!"

"It's alright, my son is an eighth-level warrior, this time the entire force is elite, just to deal with the vanguard of the beast tide, how could they possibly be... wait!" He stopped abruptly halfway through his sentence, his brows furrowed as he looked at the other party, "There are no outsiders here, Master Yun, you may speak frankly, have you found any traces?"

Yunmeng rolled her eyes, but still patiently said, "The other day, I came near your tribe and wanted to gather some spices to give to Xixi, but I found that all the other spices around here were available, except for one!"

"Which one?" the lynx chieftain asked hastily.

"Roland Fragrance! This stuff may have a very faint or nonexistent scent to you cat-beastmen, but it has a berserk stimulating effect on some ferocious beasts! When we travel, this fragrance is absolutely forbidden to be carried, otherwise we wouldn't have picked it only when we were near your tribe!"

"This thing grows vigorously in the Southern Continent. Even if you want to get rid of it, it's difficult to do so thoroughly. Moreover, judging from the marks, it doesn't look like it was removed. It looks like a bunch of flowers were cut down!"

At this point, he had already prepared for this, so he took out a blade of grass from his pocket and handed it over. “Chief, please look, the cut surface of this Roland is very smooth. Most importantly, apart from the ones that have already bloomed and been cut off, there are still four or five buds left. Judging from the marks, it should have been cut not long ago, no more than three days ago!”

"May I ask your tribe, with the beast tide approaching, why are you stockpiling such a large quantity of Rolandia? Are you keeping these buds to harvest a second crop?"

These words, though ostensibly a question, contained a hidden sarcasm. If the lynx tribe had indeed deliberately hoarded them, then this act would be tantamount to suicide!

Or they would drag their families along, taking the entire tribe—men, women, young and old—to die together!

The magical beasts were initially disoriented, but the strong fragrance of Rosé here directly attracted them. Some of the ferocious beasts even went berserk because of it. Unless they were sacrificing themselves for others, why would they go to such lengths?

Although he had been mentally prepared, it was only at this moment that the lynx chief truly realized the seriousness of the problem.

"Quickly, quickly pass on the order to my son: the entire army must immediately go down to the river to bathe! All utensils must be washed in the river!" The lynx chieftain almost broke his voice at this, and even threw his cane aside, wishing he could rush over there himself.