In the end, Wu Yue only managed to save five taros from the glutton, Yuan Lang.
The three Beastmen devoured an entire pot of stir-fried taro and sliced meat, their faces glistening with grease.
Thankfully, she had set aside a bowl for herself, a female, and a cub beforehand. As for the remaining males...
...they could only watch and drool.
The next morning, Wu Yue was about to go check on the house being built for a tribe member.
Suddenly, the roar of a Snow Tiger Beastman echoed from the tribe's entrance. It was loud but held no aggression.
The tribe members nearby glanced up and listened for a moment, but when nothing else happened, they went back to their own business.
"Yue, come and see. I just said this piece of wood should be placed on the side, but he insists it goes in the middle."
The beastman building the house saw her approaching and immediately came over to ask about a problem they had run into during construction.
