Traveling through the world of beasts: Encyclopedia System

Soon the second whip came, and Langfu supported himself on the ground with his hands, clenched his teeth and said nothing.

Huan Chuan was about to cry. Lang Fu was a very good person. He took care of him as carefully as his own mother. But because of his own mistake, he had to suffer so much. His throat choked up, and when the third whip was about to fall, he said, "Wait! I will take his ten whippings instead."

The clan leader frowned and said, "You better think about it. You will be punished with fifteen lashes. If you take ten lashes for him, that will be twenty-five lashes. Can you bear it?"

Looking at Langfu's back that was about to be torn apart, Huan Chuan gritted his teeth and said, "Yes!"

The clan leader nodded, and the whip fell mercilessly on Huanchuan's back. The pain in an instant made Huanchuan's brain go blank. He didn't even have time to catch his breath before the second whip came.

He had to admit that he had forgotten that his body was no match for the people here, and this blow after blow almost took his life.

When he was hit by the third whip, he finally couldn't help shouting out, tears of rationality welling up in the corners of his eyes. Ye wanted to go forward to protect him, but Lang held him down tightly. He also wanted to protect his sub-beast, but this was the rule of the tribe and they should abide by it.

Yu Qi was whipped five times but was able to stand up with difficulty. Huan Chuan fainted before the twenty-fifth whipping was over. When he woke up again, he smelled a pleasant scent of sunshine. He was lying on something furry.

He wanted to move, but the piercing pain on his back forced him to lie back down. The thing under him moved, and he tilted his head to see the familiar pair of emerald green eyes.

The pair of eyes just looked at him quietly, which made him feel extremely relieved: "You are awake, don't move, the injury on your back will take a long time to heal."

Huan Chuan rubbed his face in Ye's fur: "Why your back?"

Ye's body stiffened. He leaned over and touched Huan Chuan's cheek with his nose: "Wu said that it won't be uncomfortable to lie down like this."

In fact, anyone could do it, but Ye scared away all the beastmen who were fighting for the little beast to sleep with him, so he managed to grab this position. He kept this posture for almost a day, and even his tail was a little stiff.

But now, feeling the little beast touching his cheeks and chin and being intimate with him, it was all worth it.

Huan Chuan tried to come down. He thought he would be in a coma for at least a few days, but he didn't expect that he would only be in a coma for one day.

He asked the system about this matter, and the system told him that his physical condition was indeed much better than when he first arrived, but compared with the orcs here, there was still a big gap.

Huan Chuan buried his face in the fur and sighed. The breath made Ye's heart flutter and his tail began to wag unconsciously.

It's just a pity, Wu said, if the two of them continue to be so affectionate, they will get a rash. Huan Chuan lay on his own animal hide, and he had to admit that he was more comfortable on Ye's back.

Langfu came to see him, and Huanchuan was worried about him: "Are you okay? How is Yuqi? He was also implicated by me."

Lang Fu shook his head: "It's not your fault, kid, I didn't tell you about those rules. We didn't expect that something like this would happen to someone."

"As for Yuqi, he's fine and has been bandaged." Langfu sat beside him and gently stroked his head.

Huan Chuan was a little confused: "But I was fine the last time I ate mushrooms."

He told Langfu all about eating mushrooms with Wu. Langfu shook his head and said, "That's different. We were trying to see if new food is poisonous."

Just as they were talking about this, Wu came in and said, "This time it's mainly because someone died. This is a big deal. If Yu doesn't punish you, he won't be able to convince the public."

They were not necessarily very sad about the dead orc. In this world, people could die every day for a variety of reasons, such as fighting, eating the wrong food, or even some people died in their sleep.

Huanchuan once again experienced the cruelty of this world. He did not know the orc, and he had never seen the orc until his death. He did not even feel anything about the death of someone.

He didn't even need the system to help him suppress his emotions. He was not a cold-blooded person, but who would feel sad for a stranger?

Huan Chuan's fingers rubbed unconsciously: "I know, this matter really can't be blamed on others." Huan Chuan shook his head and waited for the witch to help him apply medicine. He underestimated this society. This is not the civilized society he used to live in. No one would stand up to judge this matter.

They were all struggling on the brink of death, what could he do?

Thinking of this, Huan Chuan's eyes became stern. He knew that this was what the world consciousness hoped he could do. What he needed to change was not only the current state of life, but also their self-contained and stagnant thinking.

He should feel lucky that this is the wolf tribe, and there is still room for him to display his talents. If it were the deer tribe, no matter how talented and smart he was, he would end up being just an ordinary sub-beast, giving birth to offspring for the tribe.

During the time of recuperation, he actually did not have any spare time, but asked the witch to help him convey a message that the fish was the best evidence that their wolf tribe could survive the winter safely.

"You mean, the meat can be dried and then eaten in winter?" Wu was a little surprised. He really couldn't imagine how a child could have so many wonderful ideas.

"Just drying it is not enough. A large amount of salt is needed. Whether it is plants or meat, they can be pickled with salt and preserved for a long time." Huan Chuan was lying on the ground, which did not look like a posture suitable for talking about serious matters, but he had no choice. Fortunately, Wu could not see it and would not care.

Wu touched his chin and said, "But our tribe doesn't have that much salt to use. The market will start soon, and we need some salt to exchange for other supplies."

Huan Chuan had already thought about this matter. He had something that, if he could make it, could be exchanged for more salt. At the same time, he could also let the second elder and the others die quietly outside.

Huan Chuan originally wanted to tamper with the food he made, and then secretly send it to the Second Elder, making them think they had contracted some strange disease. When they went to the witch's tent for treatment, he could tamper with it and get rid of them both. However, they would probably be wary of the food now, so this plan would not work.

Now that he couldn't move around easily, he could only ask others to help him do this. He asked them to cut some wood first, and then cut the wood into small pieces. He found a suitable place, dug some holes, and put the wood in. "Let the second elders watch over it, and warn them not to open it! As for the reason, don't tell them."