World of Beasts: Green Snake, please pet it gently

Since the last fight between Jin Hu and Shi Po, his heart has turned upside down, but An Ran has never responded.

He felt that he had lost all dignity, and he was unwilling to show up for the past few days. He hid in the cave every day without coming out.

If Chief Fengyang hadn't told him and An Ran to go outside the tribe and asked him to follow them to protect them, he wouldn't have wanted to come out.

Jin Hu said with some embarrassment: "An Ran, you wouldn't mind if Chief Fengyang asked me to come with him."

The moment An Ran saw him, she knew what her father meant. She smiled and said, "I really want you to go. What's there to mind? It will be safer for us if you go with us."

"Really?"

Jin Hu didn't believe it. He thought An Ran must have hated him to death after hearing his words last time.

"Of course. Use your claws to help me cut these bamboos diagonally!"

An Ran handed him the bamboo in her hand unceremoniously. In the past, she had always thought that Jin Hu had just ordinary feelings for her, no different from other females.

But what happened last time, she realized that she was wrong.

There is nothing wrong with Jin Hu liking him, and the education he has received is to be a couple for life. The love of three people is too crowded, so there is nothing wrong with rejecting him.

Since no one is at fault, why use these things to punish oneself and the other party? We are all from the same tribe, and we don't see each other when we look up, not to mention that he and Chang Liu are still good brothers.

We can't just let them sever their relationship just for her sake.

When Jin Hu saw her giving him the bamboo so naturally, he unambiguously used his tiger claws to pick up the broken bamboo, and a neat bamboo tube fell down.

An Ran quickly picked them all up and put them into the backpack: "Let's go, let's find a place first."

Chief Fengyang changed into his animal form, a black fox whose fur had dimmed a lot.

"An Ran, you sit on Jin Hu's back, we need to be faster."

An Ran nodded, then raised his legs and sat on the back of the golden tiger lying on the ground. The fur was very warm.

He lowered his body and grabbed the hair on his neck: "Jin Hu, if it hurts you, just tell me."

Jin Hu shook his head, and then ran into the forest like lightning.

How could such a small amount of weight hurt him? However, this was his first physical contact with An Ran, so it was a lie to say that he was calm.

He wished that the Qingshan tribe was bigger and the journey was farther, so that An Ran could lie on top of him for a longer time.

The old patriarch Feng Yang calmly turned his head and saw An Ran crawling on the golden tiger, with an imperceptible smile on his lips.

Soon, the three of them arrived at the edge of the tribe. In other seasons, wild beasts often appeared here. Now that it was winter, there were very few traces of wild beasts.

An Ran got off Jin Hu's back and shivered when the cold wind blew. He threw two stone hoes from his backpack and said, "Dad, go get some branches and leaves."

Jin Hu picked up the stone hoe from the ground and started digging with An Ran. The soil in winter was mostly frozen, making it not so easy to dig.

It wasn't until the light in the forest dimmed that the two dug a deep trap. In fact, most of them were dug by the golden tiger.

Sharpened bamboo tubes were all inserted inside, and An Ran was hugged by Jin Hu and jumped out of the trap.

Feng Yang looked at such a big pit: "An Ran, is this the pit?"

An Ran took the backpack from the side and dumped all the internal organs into the trap.

Pick up branches and gently place them on the trap, sprinkle with fallen leaves, and cover with some snow. It will almost look the same as the surrounding area.

A series of people sat down, their hands were red from the cold, and they couldn't help but rub them together and take a breath: "Let's take a look tomorrow, go back first."

Chief Fengyang looked at the trap that was no different from other places: "This is a good method. Not to mention those unintelligent beasts, even the orcs will probably be fooled."

Jin Hu nodded in agreement: "An Ran, your method will definitely catch the beast tomorrow!"

An Ran could hardly bear the cold. At this time, there was no sunlight in the forest, and the temperature dropped sharply: "We'd better go back quickly, it's too cold."

Jin Hu lay on the ground and let An Ran sit on it. When the three of them ran back quickly, it was almost dark.

Chang Liu and his men were looking for a suitable place to dig holes at the foot of the surrounding mountains. When they came back from their work, they found that An Ran was missing!

The entire tribe searched several times but found no one. Even the old patriarch Feng Yang was missing.

Someone asked worriedly: "Will they be captured by stray orcs?"

"Yes, it's very possible. The orcs from the Sunset Tribe mentioned it when they came to us before. One or two of them also disappeared at the beginning."

"impossible!"

Chang Liu heard their discussion and immediately yelled angrily: "There is no smell of strange orcs here, it is impossible to be captured!"

Niu Li: "Chang Liu, why don't we look around the tribe."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chang Liu smelled An Ran's scent, and immediately transformed into a snake's tail and swam out of the tribe, heading down the mountain.

However, as soon as they reached the halfway point, they saw An Ran riding on the golden tiger, followed by the old patriarch Feng Yang.

My heart suddenly became filled with panic, although there is no saying here that a female can only sit on her own male.

But he was unhappy when he saw An Ran and Jin Hu being so close. With a movement of his snake's tail, he intercepted them and hugged An Ran, who was still lying on Jin Hu's body to hide from the wind.

A cold voice: "Where have you been?"

An Ran was suddenly pulled down. When he saw it was Chang Liu, he was in a good mood and hugged his neck: "Let's dig a trap and wait until tomorrow to see if any wild animals get in."

"Yes, Chang Liu, you are too nervous. Have you finished the barbecue? We are all starving!"

Patriarch Fengyang returned to his human form and took the lead.

When Chang Liu heard this, his eyes shot towards the Fengyang clan leader like ice.

"Bake the meat yourself, and I'll cook the fish tonight."

Feng Yang laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, forget about the fish, I'd rather eat barbecue."

After saying that, he quickly ran away, but Jin Hu seemed to not understand the situation and stayed there motionless.

However, Chang Liu didn't intend to let him go. Even if he was the leader of the Fengyang clan, he was An Ran's father after all. If he did too much, An Ran would be sad.

But Jinhu, it seems he forgot about the beating on the way to the Salt Tribe last time.