Traveling through the world of beasts: I lead the system to build an empire

"Ling Han is willing, why shouldn't I be willing?"

Ling Han is a celestial level, and he is also a celestial level.

They are all of the same Heavenly rank and have the pride of being high-level orcs. Ling Han has no objection, so why should he care?

The male's eyes were full of pride and confidence.

The gesture seemed to say.

I, Chi Yu, am no worse than Ling Han. If he can do it, so can I.

Su Mo felt that she had always misjudged Chi Yu.

Although Chi Yu always called Ling Han a "hateful stray beast", he never really regarded Ling Han as an alien.

But opponents, companions, mentors and helpful friends.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have reflected on himself because of Ling Han's words.

Nor would he compare Ling Han to himself.

The last bit of worry in Su Mo's heart disappeared because of this sentence.

She would not allow her males to disrespect Ling Han.

Ling Han's mind is sensitive to begin with, and other people's unintentional actions can make him think in many different ways in his mind.

If Su Mo's male partner targeted him openly or secretly, he would be very sad.

Su Mo admitted that she was biased.

People's hearts are biased.

Ling Han never told Su Mo about his past, for fear of adding to her troubles.

But one can imagine how difficult it is for Ling Han.

At least there is a group of like-minded brothers who can warm each other up.

Her great white snake had nothing.

Having lived for so many years without feeling warmth, Su Mo wanted to give him all the boost he could.

At present, Chi Yu somewhat satisfied her, and she believed that after being beaten three times a day by Ling Han, he would become better.

Su Mo nodded thoughtfully.

"You haven't answered me yet," Chi Yu urged, seeing the little female's absent-mindedness, "Are you willing to..."

"...Would you like a bowl of ginger soup?"

Before Chi Yu finished speaking, Mu Yang came out of the kitchen with a bowl of ginger soup and took over his conversation.

Chi Yu was blocked by this and couldn't breathe. His expression was very interesting.

Su Mo's expression is also very interesting.

Because of ginger soup.

In the past, every time Mu Yang cooked ginger soup, he would always put a lethal amount of ginger in it.

The reason is that he feels that drinking this kind of ginger soup can make the whole body feel like it is burning, and it is the most effective.

But later Su Mo said that too much of this thing is as bad as too little, so Mu Yang didn't put so much in anymore.

Su Mo looked at the bowl of "ginger soup" that was almost turned into porridge, and her expression was indescribable.

She was sure that Mu Yang did this on purpose.

You don't have to guess, this bowl of yellow stuff is the special version prepared for Chi Yu.

A lethal amount of ginger was added, with more ginger than water, and no sugar or honey or anything like that to neutralize the taste was added.

Although spiciness is painful, adding some sweetness will at least make it more bearable when you put it in your mouth.

Mu Yang didn't add anything.

Su Mo glared at Mu Yang in reproach.

How can you make such a joke casually? What if someone gets drunk?

It’s not that she was afraid that something might happen to Chi Yu, but she was afraid that something might happen to Chi Yu in her home.

A strong and healthy heavenly-level orc died from eating at the witch doctor's house.

This matter is neither easy nor pleasant to say.

But they won't really eat people to death. Orcs have thick skin and flesh, so at most you'll just have a sore throat and diarrhea or something.

Mu Yang knows his limits.

Receiving the complaint from the female, Mu Yang gave her a reassuring look and placed the ginger porridge in front of Chi Yu.

His tone was a little impatient. "It's raining outside and the wind is cold. Drink some ginger soup to warm your body, so that people won't say that our family doesn't know how to entertain guests."

This is what Chi Yu said outside his house before. Mu Yang still remembers it and returned it intact.

Finally, Mu Yang added with a smile, "While it's hot."

Su Mo almost couldn't hold back her laughter.

The ginger porridge is still hot from the pot. It’s hot and spicy. How can I eat it?

Su Mo knew that Mu Yang was avenging her for Chi Yu saying she was ugly.

Mu Yang was in the kitchen, so he could naturally know what was happening in the living room.

The big tiger brought out the bowl of ginger porridge because he saw that Su Mo had decided to accept Chi Yu.

After drinking this, even if Chi Yu was punished, the males in the family would not have any grudge against him because of his previous rude words to Su Mo.

Family members can quarrel and argue, but they cannot be at odds with each other.

If the males are not in harmony, the family will break up sooner or later.

With the beast mark holding them together, as long as the female is still alive, they will not be separated.

Only if a family has a clear division of labor can they survive in this dangerous animal world. Otherwise, if they can't even raise the females, the males will die sooner or later.

As the number one beastly husband, Mu Yang should take the responsibility of regulating family relationships.

This was the experience passed on to him by Hu Pang.

Chi Yu was suddenly hit by a pungent and irritating smell that rushed into his nose. His perfect expression cracked for a moment, and he immediately felt unwell.

"What is this thing!?"

Chi Yu has been teaching himself to cook for some time, so he naturally knows that this taste is ginger.

I just didn't expect that something that tasted so bad could be used to make porridge that tasted even worse.

Isn’t it said that Mu Yang is a good cook?

Why would you make something so horrible?

Chi Yu doubted his life.

"Ginger can dispel cold and effectively prevent colds. That's how we eat it at home." Mu Yang explained "kindly".

The subtext is: If you want to come into my house you have to drink.

Chi Yu obviously understood, and seemed to have made a great decision in an instant, picking up the bowl with trembling hands.

The aggressive taste became even stronger as a result.

Chi Yu glanced covertly in Mu Yang's direction, probably wanting to confirm the authenticity of this "rule" and seek leniency for himself.

Faced with Chi Yu's begging for mercy, Mu Yang just made a gesture of invitation with a very friendly attitude.

Chiyu accepted his fate.

He closed his eyes, tilted his head back and poured the liquid into his mouth.

It must be because the grains in his mouth were too heavy. Chi Yu chewed it twice subconsciously and his whole body stiffened for a moment.

Then he swallowed the whole bowl of ginger at a faster speed.

Without chewing.

Under Su Mo's shocked gaze, Chi Yu drank the whole bowl of hot and spicy ginger porridge.

When he put down the bowl, the expression on his face was still so impeccable, and his eyes were still full of beauty.

If you ignore the fact that his face is red from his abs to his forehead.

Su Mo was convinced.

brother.

I respect you as a ninja.

With this kind of perseverance, there is nothing you can't succeed in.

“Hahahahahaha!”

When this big duck laughs, you can tell it’s Mingfeng without even looking.

Su Mo turned around to find the sound.

I noticed eight heads, four big and four small, neatly arranged against the wall, and they were looking over here curiously.

It feels so stealthy.

If Mingfeng hadn't laughed, Su Mo might not have noticed.