Binding the Childbearing System: Traveling through the Beast World to Become a Beast God

She rubbed her hands together and looked down at her flat stomach.

She had clearly taken two bottles of super fertility fluid that day, and she also used her mind to want to have two uteruses, but she didn't feel pregnant at all.

What's going on? The polysaccharide solution is no longer effective?

"System? System?" Bai Qiqi called the system in her mind.

After waiting for a while, there was no response from the system.

The system has given up?

Before she could think any more, Yan Chen walked up to her with the winter fruit in his hand, and then there was no trace of Yan Mubai behind him.

She couldn't have any bad thoughts towards Yan Chen. He gave her a very holy feeling, so holy that she didn't dare to have any wild thoughts. "Why are you back again? Where's Mu Bai?"

Yan Chen didn't answer her, but stuffed the winter fruit into her hand and said, "After you finish eating, we can talk about other things later."

Bai Qiqi glanced at the three large winter fruits in her hand, raised her head and asked Yan Chen, "Why have I never seen winter fruits this big? Where did you pick them from?"

"A very far place." Yan Chen's eyes were always on Bai Qiqi, and he answered the question absent-mindedly.

Bai Qiqi took a bite of the winter fruit. It was crispy and sweet, just like the winter fruit she had eaten before, except that it was a little bigger.

After she swallowed the fruit in her mouth, she looked at Yan Chen and asked, "Why didn't you bring Mu Bai back?"

"His beast level is not high yet. I'll bring him back when it's higher." Yan Chen was talking about the god level here.

Bai Qiqi agreed with Yan Chen's desire for his son to become a successful person, but she couldn't help wanting Mu Bai to come back. "Why don't you let him come back and play for a few days before you go?"

Yan Chen always listened to Bai Qiqi's words, but he couldn't back down on the matter of the cub. Once the Lord God discovered the cub's existence, it would be difficult for the cub to come back.

"Ah Qi, you know how bad the beast world is right now. If the cub is a little more capable, he will have more ability to protect himself."

How could Bai Qiqi not know this? Her two thoughts were fighting with each other.

"I will take good care of the kid." Yan Chen sat down next to Bai Qiqi, and his butt just fell down, and it bounced up immediately because of the heat.

"What's wrong with you?" Bai Qiqi found it very funny to see him jumping up.

Yan Chen shook his head. He immediately made a hand gesture, and when he sat down again, the hot feeling was gone.

Yan Mubai was meditating miserably.

Meditation is the simplest part of spiritual cultivation, but Yan Mubai is still a child and it is difficult for him to accept the boring meditation.

The supply of charcoal blocks is limited, and in the end everyone can only exchange them with merit points.

There were more than a dozen orcs from the Qiankun tribe standing in front of the kiln. Half of them were wearing down jackets, and the other half were shivering with cold, without saying a word.

"Why should I exchange my merit points for charcoal?"

"Yes! Why?"

"We have only been in the Sea Snake Tribe for a short time, and we don't have enough merit points to exchange!"

Sheshan didn't know what to do and looked to Feng Ling for help.

"What do you mean?" Feng Ling's calm tone had a calming effect in the noisy environment.

No one was willing to say anything. Since Feng Ling was an eighth-level orc, they still didn't dare to confront him head-on.

Hu Le was not very afraid of Feng Ling. He was a level 6 orc, and he already felt that there were signs of a breakthrough to level 7. "We need enough charcoal to get through the winter."

"The Sea Snake Tribe has thousands of orcs and hundreds of families. How do you think the remaining thousands of charcoal blocks should be distributed?" Feng Ling's aura has always been intimidating without him even getting angry, making people afraid.

"Just divide it equally among each household." Hu Le didn't expect that he would ask himself such a simple question, and he unconsciously looked down on Feng Ling in his heart.

Feng Ling laughed out loud, "Do you think six or seven pieces of charcoal per household can get through the entire winter?"

Hu Le's expression became solemn. Six or seven yuan was definitely not enough.

Amei consumes at least one piece of charcoal every day, and it is difficult for females to conceive if they are frozen, which is why he is in a hurry to get the charcoal.

"Do you have any good idea?" Feng Ling didn't want to let Hu Le go, because he was the most noisy among this group of orcs.

Hu Le gritted his teeth and said, "Then, first come, first served." He looked like he was determined to get the charcoal.

"If it's a first-come, first-served basis, the orcs on guard will be the first to get it. I'm afraid you won't even get the charcoal slag." Feng Ling said to Hu Le, "The Sea Snake Tribe will not let any orc freeze to death. If you really can't pay the merit points to exchange for charcoal, go to the lobby, where you will be supplied with charcoal every day."

Their faces were full of reluctance; they came here to make trouble just because they didn't want their female mistress to go to the lobby.

The female has gone to the lobby, how do they mate? How do they give birth?

Females are more likely to be pregnant in winter, and they don't want to miss it.

Feng Ling was too lazy to talk nonsense with them anymore. If they continued to make trouble, they couldn't blame him for taking tough measures.

She Shan followed behind Feng Ling and said with a smile, "Luckily you are here today. I am an old man and I am really afraid of them."

"You are the left chief of the Sea Snake Tribe. If they dare to hit you, the injuries they suffer will definitely not be less severe than yours." Feng Ling comforted Sheshan. Sheshan was good in everything except that he worried and thought too much.

She Shan was only happy for a few seconds, "You are not much older than me, don't work yourself to death." Feng Ling's tone was a little reproachful.

"I..." No one knew the pain in his heart, and no one could confide in it.

Feng Ling looked at She Shan's red eyes and widened them, "Don't cry, you are already so old, every day you are happy is the best." There was resistance in his words, but more of it was heartache.

He felt sorry for his beast brother who had lost the female master who had accompanied him throughout his life and cared for him.

"A Ling, you still understand me the best." She Shan sniffed with emotion, tears locked tightly in his eyes.

Feng Ling gave Sheshan a speechless look.

Sheshan's parents died early, and the people he cared about most were his female leader and the Sea Snake Tribe. Now that everything is fine in the Sea Snake Tribe, isn't Xia Mo the only one left?

“You have to believe that miracles can happen.”

"Miracle? Will there really be a miracle?" Sheshan's eyes were filled with anticipation, hoping to see Amo again, but is this possible?

"You probably don't know that Ah Qi's father-in-law died once?"

Sheshan shook his head. He had an impression of the orc named Baida.

"The mark of Da'a's father's companion beast disappeared on Bai's mother once, but just when they were about to bury Da'a's father, Da'a's father suddenly woke up. After waking up, Da'a's father was in better health, and even the hidden illness left over from hunting was gone." Feng Ling repeated what Bai's mother had told him before, word for word.

"If the companion's beast seal disappears, doesn't that mean that the companion has returned to the embrace of the Beast God?" She Shan couldn't believe it.

Feng Ling patted She Shan's shoulder. He understood She Shan's pain very well. "So as long as you have hope, everything is possible."