Transmigrating to the Beast World: The Furry, Hentai Boss Begs for a Pregnancy

"Sister, brother-in-law?"

Xueting's eyes widened, and she almost choked on her own saliva.

He glanced at Xia Gu, then at Xue Lan, and finally said cautiously, "He's the clan chief now, can I... call him brother-in-law directly?"

Xue Lan smiled slightly, a hint of warmth flashing in her eyes, and gently patted Xue Ting's shoulder.

“You were picked up by Xiaxia, so if you call her sister, you should naturally call me brother-in-law.”

A simple sentence, like an invisible bridge, instantly shortened the distance between the two.

"Sister, brother-in-law."

Xueting scratched her head a little embarrassedly, and couldn't help but want to let out a howl.

I never imagined he had a family, and two of them at that!

After calling him "brother-in-law," Xue Lan, who had previously held a grudge against him, suddenly found herself liking him.

As evening approached, Xueting realized that she shouldn't disturb them.

He put the handicrafts down and hurriedly went out.

Tomorrow, they can go to the market together.

Xuelan woke up first the next morning.

He turned his head and saw Xia Gu's peaceful sleeping face, feeling that everything was wonderful.

Not wanting to wake Xia Gu, he tiptoed out of the beast's den.

The morning chill made him shiver, but his heart was warmed by the thought of preparing breakfast for Xia Gu.

He skillfully started a fire, placed an iron pot on it, and began cooking meat porridge.

The firelight illuminated his face, revealing a gentle expression.

Xue Ting had quietly followed them out at some point. He rubbed his eyes, looking sleepily at the busy Xue Lan.

"Brother-in-law, you're up so early. I'll take care of the cooking."

Hearing the sound, Xue Lan looked up and said gently, "Xia Xia is still sleeping, don't wake her. You've come at the right time, help me gather some firewood."

Xueting responded and turned to gather firewood.

The two worked in perfect harmony, and the aroma of food gradually filled the campfire outside the beast cave.

Soon, Xia Gu also woke up. She walked out of the beast cave and slowly stretched.

When Xue Lan saw her, she greeted her with a smile, "Xia Xia, you're awake! Come and try the meat porridge I made."

Xia Gu walked to the campfire, took the bowl of porridge from Xue Lan, blew on it gently, and took a sip.

"Hmm... delicious."

It's so delicious that the mycelium seems to tremble.

Xue Lan's skills have become increasingly refined.

Xue Lan smiled gently and sat down beside her to eat.

The morning sunlight shone through the treetops onto them, warm and bright.

Xia Gu's cheeks flushed slightly as she enjoyed Xue Lan's gentle feeding.

Xue Lan looked at Xia Gu with doting eyes, and occasionally asked softly if it was too hot or too cold.

Xue Ting felt a little uncomfortable watching from the side. He coughed lightly, trying to distract himself.

He picked up the animal hide beside him and began to wipe the stone knife in his hand, pretending to be busy.

But the inexplicable emotions in his heart grew wildly like weeds, making it difficult for him to calm down.

"Xueting, aren't you going to eat?"

Xue Lan's voice interrupted Xue Ting's thoughts.

Xueting scratched her head sheepishly, smiled and replied, then walked over and sat down by the fire.

He picked up a piece of roasted meat and ate it in big bites, and the shyness and embarrassment in his heart gradually dissipated.

After the meal, the three of them tidied up and prepared to go to the market that Xueting had mentioned yesterday.

Sunlight filtered through the sparse clouds, casting a warm golden veil over the land of the tribe, draping this wild and primitive world in a veil of light.

Xue Lan walked at the front, his steps steady, holding Xia Gu's hand tightly, as if he didn't want to be separated from her for even a moment.

Xueting skipped and hopped along the sides, occasionally stopping to observe the roadside flowers and plants and the small animals running in the distance with curiosity.

The market is located in the heart of the mountain tribe and is a bustling place.

Various orcs gathered here, exchanging the items they needed.

As soon as they stepped into the market, they were surrounded by noise.

Xue Lan and Xia Gu held hands tightly, afraid that she would get lost in the crowd, while Xue Ting looked around excitedly, her eyes sparkling with curiosity and excitement.

As agreed yesterday, they went straight to the craftsman's stall.

At this moment, the stall was already surrounded by people, all marveling at the master craftsman's exquisite skills and beautiful works.

Xueting squeezed to the front of the crowd, carefully examining each piece, her eyes sparkling with awe and longing for the craftsmanship.

The craftsman was an elderly orc, his hands bearing the marks of time.

"Young man, you're here again?"

The craftsman noticed Xue Ting at first glance, stopped what he was doing, and asked with a smile.

Xue Ting quickly put on a smile, "Master Xue Ling, I would like to become your disciple!"

"Young man, would you like to learn my craft?"

The craftsman noticed his focus and enthusiasm, and looked him up and down with a scrutinizing gaze.

Xue Ting nodded vigorously, her eyes flashing with determination.

"Yes, I want to become a craftsman as good as you and open a small shop to sell these handicrafts."

Xue Ling squinted, looking Xue Ting up and down, as if trying to discern something from his somewhat immature face.

His voice was deep and powerful as he asked, "What do you want to learn? The skills I have at this stall aren't something just anyone can master."

The stalls displayed a variety of handmade products, from exquisite ornaments to practical tools, each revealing Xue Ling's superb craftsmanship and the accumulation of time.

“Master Xueling, I have heard that you are the most skilled orc in the mountain tribe. I have always been passionate about forging and crafting, and I hope to become your apprentice and learn your skills.”

Xueting said sincerely, her hands clasped tightly together, looking both nervous and expectant.

Xue Ling raised her sharp gaze and saw his resolute expression and upright face, but she did not agree immediately. Instead, she said, "It's not so easy to become my disciple. I have to test you first."

Upon hearing this, Xue Ting was overjoyed and quickly nodded in agreement: "No problem, Master Xue Ling, please test me as you see fit, I will do my best."

Xue Ling pointed to a piece of iron ore and a simple iron hammer on the stall and said, "Let's start with the basics. Forge this piece of iron ore into a simple dagger and let me see your talent and patience."

Then, Xue Ling paused again, "Remember, patience and perseverance are equally important."

Without the slightest hesitation, Xue Ting immediately walked to the forging table, picked up the hammer and pliers, and began to forge earnestly.

He carefully heated the iron ore, then clamped it with pliers and repeatedly struck it on an anvil.

Every tap was a testament to his hard work and dedication. He was so focused on the task that it was as if the whole world had stopped.

Xia Gu and Xue Lan stood aside, quietly watching Xue Ting's busy figure.

Although they didn't understand the art of crafting, they knew that Xue Ting was extremely focused at this moment.