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Leisurely Farm Life in Beast World-Chapter 1555 - 1552: Extra Story 14
The Whale Priest rubbed his cheeks and sighed, "I really didn’t expect it. Shaman Ji Nuan can even tame fierce beasts like the Ferocious Crocodile. Seeing this Ferocious Crocodile so docile, it’s hard for anyone to associate it with those ferocious beasts that wouldn’t bat an eye when eating orcs."
All the orcs nodded in agreement. Indeed, the folks from the Watson Tribe are astounding.
"Alright, hurry back. Strength is the most important thing. Compete for the Water God Fruit and bolster your strength when you return."
The orcs’ eyes lit up at these words, and they hurriedly urged their Giant Whale beasts towards their island.
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A few young orcs lounged leisurely on Xiaohong’s back, basking in the sun: "We’re finally going back. I really miss the food at home. Out here, we’re always gnawing on jerky, and I don’t feel great at all."
Listening to Fu Yuan’s grumbling, the friends all thought of the food at home and smacked their lips in reminiscence: "Isn’t that so? It feels like my mouth is going bland."
Bott sat up from Xiaohong’s back: "Look, isn’t that the beach up ahead?"
The orcs snapped out of their food fantasies, wiped the drool from the corners of their mouths, and looked in the direction Bott was pointing.
Sure enough, they had reached the beach where the tribe members boiled salt.
"Xiaohong is really fast!"
Fu Yuan couldn’t help but exclaim.
And Xiaohong, paddling through the water, gave Fu Yuan a very approving look. The kid’s got a good eye; I’m the best croc, apart from Amu, of course.
Xiu Jin and a few friends also noticed Xiaohong’s gaze, looked at each other, and broke into hearty laughter.
"What are you brats doing, not hurrying over!" A shout rang out, cutting off the young orcs’ laughter abruptly.
Bott twitched his lips: "It’s my father!"
But hey, why hasn’t Father gone back yet~
After dropping them at the shore, Xiaohong turned and swam towards the Red Sea, having drunk the potion given by Bosson, ready to digest it well.
"Father, didn’t you go back a long time ago?"
Bott saw his own father standing outside the camp, gnawing on a fragrant Giggle Beast leg, making them drool.
Bosson took another big bite of the fragrant Giggle Beast leg before looking at the recently parted brats: "Xiaohong gets you across much faster than we do by boat. We only arrived two days ago."
"Figured you guys would be back soon, so I waited here to go with you."
Bott sneaked up to his father: "Father, did some fox beast female entangle you again? Are you afraid of Amu getting after you, so you didn’t dare to go back alone?"
The surrounding orcs and the brats’ eyes brightened, ears perking up, ready to listen to some gossip.
Bosson paused his feasting on the Giggle Beast leg, squinting at this troublesome brat.
Doesn’t he have any shame?
Isn’t it just because he’s so outstanding that some females are entangled with him?
In a few swift moves, he finished off the Giggle Beast leg and suddenly stood beside the troublesome brat, grabbing Bott by the ear: "I see you’re itching for trouble. Come, let me show you some fatherly affection with a little beating."
The orcs looked on with full sympathy at the figure being dragged away by his own father, all the while sporting schadenfreude smiles.
The next day, Bott, with a face full of bruises, having experienced his father’s loving lesson, joined his companions on the journey back to the tribe, a low-pressure atmosphere surrounding him.
The baby is angry, even a Giggle Beast leg can’t appease him.
But this big baby is destined to have no orcs to comfort him.
Sneaking a glance at the smug father in front, he thought, just wait, when we get home, I’m definitely going to tattle to Amu.
The orcs returned to the tribe three days later.
After traveling for a few years, the orcs all missed their families dearly and, after saying goodbye, ran home with their respective luggage.
Xiu Jin learned from the guard uncle that his father was out hunting.
Amu and little brother should be at home. Arriving at the courtyard gate. Before he could go in, a silver-white fluffy mass collided with his leg.
Looking at this little furball, Xiu Jin’s mouth curved into a wide arc: "Xiu Ran! Where are you planning to go?"
Xiu Jin knew his little brother all too well; the little guy was always mischievous and troublesome, with his biggest wish being to see the "outside world."
But thinking back to his own training as he approached adulthood...
Xiu Jin couldn’t help but gaze at his little brother with deep sympathy.
Little brother, with some time left until adulthood, take the chance to enjoy these last moments of happiness.







