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

When Mu Yang returned home in the evening, he heard the new names of the two children, but he didn't say anything.

Seeing that Su Mo felt it was hasty, Mu Yang came to comfort her.

In Mu Yang's words, the names of these males are just so-so. If they hadn't been beautified by Su Mo, they would be worse than those of the two cubs.

Su Mo thought so too.

The one who loves to bask in the sun is called Mu Yang, the one who is always cold is called Ling Han, the wolf who can set off thunder is called Ting Lang, and the one who thinks the wind is very noisy is called Ming Feng.

Before meeting Su Mo, the males' names were more like codes than names, just descriptions.

But health is indeed called health.

So Su Mo let it go.

At the very least, the tiger cub's name sounds like a human name, and so does the snake cub.

But Mu Yang's next words made Su Mo's heart, which had just relaxed, become heavy again.

"Settling accounts?!"

Big Tiger made a bitter face, "It is too difficult to calculate the accounts of hundreds of thousands of people. I mobilized all the math teachers in the tribe and still couldn't finish it."

“I really don’t know how Ling Han did it.”

Every once in a while, each department would receive a batch of account books. In the past, Ling Han was in charge of it, but now that Ling Han is not here, the responsibility has fallen on Mu Yang.

Originally Mu Yang didn’t take it seriously.

He thought, it’s just an account book, he knows addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, how difficult can it be?

Mu Yang became obedient until he was almost overwhelmed by the mountain of account books.

The tribal orcs' math skills were not very good, so for the convenience of management, Mu Yang asked them to record every detail.

Plus, the tribe now has a lot of people.

This results in a seemingly endless amount of accounts to be calculated every day.

The most important thing is that Mu Yang still doesn’t recognize the weird symbols used by these orcs.

It was not until this moment that Mu Yang truly realized the importance of knowledge and how important a reliable accountant was to an organization.

He began to train the Tiger Tribe's accounting team.

However, it is not easy to train skilled workers who can use abacus skillfully. Mu Yang needs to use them now, and there is no time at all.

So he turned his attention to his home.

Apart from his two unenlightened children, even Mingfeng can count and can be used to settle accounts directly.

No pre-job training is required.

As he moved out the account books that had accumulated in the tribe over the past month, box by box, Su Mo began to feel terrible.

"There are so many?!" She pointed at Mu Yang's tall buildings in disbelief, "Are these usually Ling Han's jobs?"

"Just in the past few months." Mu Yang explained.

Just as Su Mo was about to breathe a sigh of relief, she heard Mu Yang say, "There will be more in the future."

Because there will be more and more orcs in the tribe in the future.

Su Mo almost fainted, but was held firmly by Jiankang.

Meeting the nervous gazes of the males, Su Mo quickly waved her hands to indicate that she was fine.

Then the whole family gathered around the table, waiting to be assigned work.

At least one big box per person.

Everyone was holding an abacus, and the expressions on their faces were so hopeless.

"You want it too?"

Su Mo was about to start working when Mu Yang suddenly said this.

She looked at Mu Yang and found that two little snakes came up to Mu Yang and seemed to say something to him.

"What's wrong?" Su Mo asked.

"Qiming said they can also settle the accounts. Ling Han asked them to do it together before."

Su Mo: “…”

Ling Han knew about employing child labor.

……

So when Ling Han returned home with a bouquet of flowers, he found the floor of the living room was filled with account books.

There is no place to step.

On the windowsill, on the coffee table, on the dining table, on the floor, everywhere you can see people with sad faces fiddling with abacus beads.

He was so serious that he didn't even notice Ling Han, such a big person, walking into the room.

Especially the two boys Qiming and Changgeng, they were the most eye-catching.

The two cubs were coiled together without any plan, but the tips of their tails were very flexible and could move around on the abacus.

After finishing the calculation, he would use the tail of the pen to roll up and write and draw on the account book.

Ling Han nodded in satisfaction upon seeing this.

These two guys are finally useful.

He looked around the room but didn't see Su Mo.

After spitting out his tongue, Ling Han quickly locked onto his target.

In the study.

He wiped the water off his body and swam slowly towards the study.

The males who were immersed in the ocean of numbers only realized belatedly that Ling Han was making a noise. They just glanced at him casually and then lowered their heads to continue calculating their own numbers.

In other words, he was too familiar with Ling Han.

If it were a strange orc from somewhere else, he would be noticed by the males before he even entered the yard.

Worried about scaring Su Mo, Ling Han pushed open the study door carefully.

Su Mo was also settling accounts.

There were several mule account books neatly arranged on her desk, almost covering her.

Ling Han had even walked to her desk, but she didn't notice at all.

Su Mo was checking the accounts carefully, and Ling Han was looking at her intently.

The snake's tongue moved in and out.

The temperature in the study was just right, and Su Mo didn't look unwell.

Warm water and fruit were also placed within her reach.

The study is tidy and clean, with no peculiar smell, and you can tell at a glance that it is cleaned on time.

All the details satisfied Ling Han.

It seems that during this rainy season, these tribal kids did not look down on Su Mo just because he was away.

Ling Han didn't care whether it was due to their good health or they truly repented.

He has made up his mind that every year during the rainy season, Jiankang will stay by Su Mo's side.

No one can do it.

After a while, Su Mo's nose slightly raised, obviously she smelled the fragrance of the flowers in Ling Han's arms.

She looked up following the smell.

"Ling Han!" Su Mo was surprised to see him. "When did you come back?"

He stood up, walked around the table, and came in front of Ling Han.

Ling Han handed the bouquet forward, "I just came into the room, and I saw you were busy so I didn't disturb you."

This is a bouquet of light blue flowers that has been carefully arranged.

The petals are translucent and crystal-clear, look very special, and exude a fresh and elegant fragrance.

"It's so beautiful," Su Mo took it and sniffed it closely, "It smells good too."

Feeling the slight chill coming from the bouquet, Su Mo asked in confusion, "It's already the rainy season, where did the flowers come from?"

Ling Han smiled indifferently.

"It suddenly occurred to me that there is a cave nearby, and the water in it is hot even in the cold season."

"This kind of flower grows there, and it still blooms during the rainy season, so I picked it for you."

It's easy to say, but in fact, that place is not nearby at all.

Ever since Ling Han found out the location of the cave from the inherited memory, he set out immediately, using the fastest speed that a Heavenly-level orc could use, and finally returned to the tribe within five days.

On the way back, he was careful to use his energy to keep the flowers fresh to ensure that the bouquet did not wilt on the way.

If it were last year, Ling Han would definitely hesitate between going home early and picking flowers.

Not this year.

The family now has a reliable healthy one and a not-so-reliable heavenly-level Chiyu, and the other males have also gone through a period of deep reflection.

Mainly health.

In a sense, Ling Han was comforting himself by doing this.

In the past, Ling Han always felt that Su Mo couldn't live without him and that no one else could do without him. Apart from him, Ling Han, no one else had the ability to protect Su Mo.

In fact, Ling Han could feel it.

His strong desire for control sometimes makes Su Mo feel suffocated.

Since Su Mo doesn't like being restrained, he will learn to let go while ensuring her safety.