Beside the clear stream, the water is gurgling. It is neither too much nor too little, but it has a long history. It is enough to support a tribe of dogs.
Rhea looked at the silver-haired little female in front of him with sharp eyes. Her eyes were clear and sincere, without any use or calculation.
By some strange coincidence, he agreed.
"I do."
Seeing Leya agreeing, Michelle's lips curved in a nice smile.
As long as they are together, she can do all kinds of things to Rhea, she can give birth to babies, and complete tasks in exchange for points.
Dora was so angry that she couldn't win over a little female with an ugly face.
But as the little female of the patriarch's family, she must not lose face. She said angrily: "Oh, an ugly little female paired with an old male who cannot bear children is really a perfect match!"
"Don't worry, we will definitely have Zaizai, and there will be many of them."
Michelle couldn't bear Dora's repeated remarks about Rhea's infertility.
People's language is suggestive. If you speak too much, it will affect your psychology and physiology. What if Rhea is really stressed and can't get up?
Rhea, if her mission target doesn't give birth, then it will be useless.
"You say there is, do you think you are the beast god? Did Zaizai just open his mouth?"
"Then do you dare to bet me that if I give birth to a cub within three months, you will choose a twenty-five-year-old male to be the first male."
She had learned that the gestation period for puppies of the dog tribe was about sixty days.
In fact, Rhea was only poisoned and her fertility was extremely low, close to zero. However, as long as she took the birth pill, she would definitely be able to give birth to Rhea's cub within three months.
"If you can't, I'll make you go to the dark room."
The tribe's small black house is equivalent to a military chicken. As long as it is an unpaired male, it can come, and there is no need to worry about affecting the relationship with the female in the future.
"Okay, it's settled." Michelle's eyes were firm.
Dora left with great satisfaction. She wanted to see what this ugly female would give birth to in three months.
The two people who stayed behind felt a little embarrassed.
[Host, please say something to ease the atmosphere and increase the favorability of the task object. 】
Michelle touched her nose and said secretly: "What did you say?"
The system is speechless. This host is not easy to handle. He has no emotional intelligence and his behavior seems quite offending.
Finally, Rhea broke the deadlock, "Your name is Michelle?"
"Yes. Michelle, twenty years old, upright in outlook, Rhea is glad to meet you."
"Well, me too, let me take you home first."
"Uh, okay."
We started living together, so shy! ! !
The system secretly rolled its eyes, this host is so pretentious.
The houses in the beast world are all made of wood, and the more sophisticated ones will be covered with mud. The less particular ones just use tree branches to circle a piece of land as their personal domain.
Michelle had no hope, but when she saw that the house in front of her was made of wood, she breathed a sigh of relief.
When he looked at the wooden house in front of him that was surrounded by thigh-thick logs, his first reaction was that Rhea must have obsessive-compulsive disorder.
Every piece of wood used to build the house was as if poured from the same mold, neat and clean, even the bark on the outside was peeled off.
"Rhea, you are so capable."
Michelle's eyes were full of light. She really admired Rhea, a primitive person, for having such high housing requirements.
[With only 100 points, the host can exchange it for a finely decorated stone house. There is nothing unusual about this shabby wooden house. 】The system dismissed it.
"Go away, don't try to cheat me of points."
After visiting the wooden house, Michelle asked the question she was most concerned about. "Rhea, when can we get together? Is it okay today?"
Her gentle voice was like a furry paw, scratching Rhea's heart like an ancient well.
"You can do it today if you want."
Michelle was overjoyed.
At this moment, a deep voice sounded, "Not today."
Michelle frowned, where did the troublemaker come from! ! !
I saw a middle-aged old man with yellow hair carelessly walking in from outside.
"Chief Saqi? Why are you here?"
Rhea looked a little unhappy and took a step forward to block Michelle.
Michelle glanced at it, clan leader? Isn't that Dora's father?
[The plot is being received...]
Soon Michelle received the new plot.
Rhea's father was killed by Sachi, and Rhea was poisoned by him. He was also the one who spread the rumors about Rhea's infertility in the tribe.
He had always been afraid of Rhea, fearing that Rhea would seek revenge on him one day, so he came up with such a disgusting idea.
Thinking of this, Michelle looked at Sa Qi with contempt.
"I heard that you are going to be paired with Rhea?"
"Yes." Michelle's eyes were firm.
Saatchi's eyes narrowed slightly, "According to the rules, Rhea must contribute ten medium-sized prey to be eaten by the entire tribe, so that the two of you can be together."
Rhea's face turned gloomy, "Clan leader, other males still hang out without fulfilling this rule. Why are they so strict with me?" Rhea retorted.
Sa Qi glanced over with cold eyes, "Rules are rules. If you want to be with Michelle, you must follow the rules, otherwise I will expel you from the tribe."
"The patriarch..."
Rhea clenched her fists and watched Sachi walk out of the cabin.
He didn't understand why the patriarch kept targeting him!
The rumors about his infertility spread only with the tacit approval of the clan leader. Just because he didn't say it didn't mean he didn't know about it.
There was a fire in his heart, and the temperature of Rhea's whole body dropped a bit.
At this moment, there was a strange feeling on his palm.
He looked down and saw a small white hand covering his hand. The white and wheat-colored skin colors formed a sharp contrast.
"Don't worry, I'll help you."
Rhea shook his head, his eyes full of bitterness. "It's the off-season and there are very few prey. It's difficult to collect ten prey."
"It doesn't matter if we don't save enough. The worst we can do is move out of the tribe. This way we will have more freedom."
Rhea flatly refused, "No, it doesn't matter what happens to me. You, a little female, can't survive in the forest. You can't leave now."
He originally planned not to have any companions in his life, and he was also prepared to be kicked out of the tribe at the age of twenty-five.
But not now. He has Michelle as his future partner, and he cannot let her be in any danger.
"Life in the forest is very hard. You can't bear this pain." Rhea raised her hand and rubbed the top of Michelle's hair.
The female's hair is soft and has a scent, which is different from the male's frizzy and stubble hair.
Having such a soft little female at home seems to give her the motivation to hunt.
"Okay, I'll take care of the prey. You stay at home and I'll go hunting."
"Uh, okay."
Michelle didn't expect that Rhea's ability to self-regulate her emotions was so strong, so she didn't try to persuade her.
The boat will naturally go straight when it reaches the bridge, and it will be safe once it comes.
After Rhea left, Michelle began to carefully look at the layout of the wooden house.
She was sure that Rhea really had obsessive-compulsive disorder.
There was a water tank cut out of stone in the corner of the wooden house, and she looked into it.
Ha, what a scary face.
