Traveling through the world of beasts: I lead the system to build an empire

Feel the temperature gradually rising in the room.

Su Mo, wrapped in animal skin and huddled in a grass nest, felt like she was about to break.

She now wished she could commit suicide on the spot to escape from this world full of her dark history.

This is too embarrassing.

Don't forget the date of your relatives.

And it got on someone else's body!

Even though he is my own husband, this is still too much.

Because she knew the males so well, Su Mo could guess the division of labor among the three of them even if she hid in the room and didn't watch.

Mingfeng is heating the geothermal heater because he can't wash his clothes cleanly.

Mu Yang was washing her soiled clothes in the bathroom.

Tinglang is taking a shower in the bathroom.

Must be!

Ahhh, let me die!

dong dong.

There was a knock on the bedroom door and Mu Yang came to call her for dinner.

It should be all cleaned up.

No matter how embarrassing it is, you have to go out to eat, otherwise the males will be so anxious.

Su Mo opened the door.

Mu Yang stood outside the door, trying to look at her with a calm gaze, just like he did every time during her menstrual period.

The house has been cleaned thoroughly inside and out.

The males always remembered what Su Mo said about keeping the living environment clean and tidy, otherwise it would be easy to get sick.

Especially during Su Mo's menstrual period, the floor at home was rubbed to the point of being sensitive.

Perhaps to cover up the bloody smell, there was a bunch of fresh flowers in the vase in the living room, which came from somewhere and were emitting a very faint fragrance.

However, for males with a keen sense of smell, this flower seems to be revealing something.

It's prepared for her.

At the dinner table, Mingfeng smiled at her heartlessly.

It's just that Tinglang's expressionless face can't hide his thoughts, and his feelings of self-blame are about to overflow.

After Su Mo sat down, Ting Lang said, "I'm sorry, Momo, I forgot."

Su Mo's face instantly turned red with embarrassment. Whenever she saw Ting Lang, she thought of what she had done to him.

In fact, she can't blame anyone else but herself.

Su Mo once asked Ling Han.

He said the smell of a female before and after she's in heat lasts a long time.

In the case of Su Mo, which happens once a month, the smell will always be there, but it will be sometimes strong and sometimes weak and hard to tell.

The only way to tell the difference is to remember the cycles.

It just so happened that because Ling Han had left during this period and there wasn't much tribal affairs going on, the three of them could finally get close to the females without restraint, and they became a little too proud of themselves.

Forgot about it.

It seems that a beating is inevitable.

Su Mo also quickly thought of the key point, "It doesn't matter, I won't tell you, Ling Han won't know."

The three of them looked at each other quickly.

Mu Yang: With Ling Han's sensitive tongue, he would be able to smell it even if Ting Lang took eight hundred baths.

Tinglang: Unless he comes back after the rainy season is over.

Ming Feng: And we can’t deceive Ling Han even if we lie.

Tinglang shook his head, "It's my fault. I can't lie."

Mingfeng's heart was filled with alarm.

You two have the courage to admit your mistakes.

And me? !

I am a three-striped beast and not good at fighting.

I will really be beaten to death! ?

After some silent protests, Mingfeng was successfully ignored by the two.

They have decided to confess and get leniency.

Su Mo noticed the eye contact between the three people. She didn't understand what kind of struggle they were having, but she could guess roughly.

Su Mo smiled and tried to smooth things over, "It doesn't matter if I can't keep it secret. Hasn't Ting Lang always wanted to spar with Ling Han?"

Su Mo knew that fighting was a way for the beast world to maintain family harmony.

Males are full of energy, and when they have nothing to do, fighting is a good way to vent their excess energy.

Although the male at home is very tired every day and has no extra energy at all.

But fighting can also help males quickly understand each other's fighting styles and abilities, which is a good way to speed up the process of getting used to each other.

Most of the male's emotions are produced through fighting.

Just like Ling Han and Mu Yang.

The more they fight, the more they understand each other.

This is a good opportunity for Mingfeng and Tinglang to get acquainted with Ling Han.

After thinking it through, Su Mo said to Ting Lang, "We can take this opportunity to have a fight. Ling Han is also very tactful, so he will be fine."

Upon hearing this, Tinglang's whole body stiffened.

It was true that he had always wanted to spar with Ling Han.

But it would never be now that he made a mistake.

If he were to challenge Ling Han at this time, he would definitely be beaten to death, right?

Ling Han's measure was to leave him only one breath, right? !

Somehow, Ting Lang had a premonition that he was about to break through the four-line bottleneck that had stuck him for many years.

Think of the many conditions for breaking through the bottleneck.

Tinglang: ...

No need to guess, you will really die.

Do a good job in psychological construction.

Ting Lang tried to force a stiff smile towards Su Mo, "Okay."

Su Mo knew that Tinglang had a paralyzed face, but she didn't expect that his smile would be so ugly. She was stunned at the time.

There was no doubt that this was just Tinglang's forced smile.

It seems like things have just turned over.

These three people asked Su Mo to take a rest and not work these days.

Su Mo was also happy to have some free time. She directed them to do tasks that required patience, such as pulling the warp threads, straightening the warps, and threading the reeds, while trying to weave a small piece of cotton cloth.

I have to say that orcs are really able to endure loneliness, and are also very dexterous and careful.

Anyway, if Su Mo had to sit for a whole day and only make such a small piece of cloth, she would definitely not be so happy.

The key is that I can't sit still.

August 4th.

Su Mo saw off her relatives and happily took a hot bath. When she came out of the bathroom, she found Mu Yang sitting at her desk reading a book.

Today it is Mu Yang's turn to accompany her.

Hearing the noise of Su Mo coming out, Mu Yang closed the book, walked to her, and carried her back to the grass nest.

Using energy to dry Su Mo's hair, Mu Yang transformed into a beast and held Su Mo in his arms.

Su Mo adjusted herself to a comfortable position and asked him, "How is the plan going?"

Recently, Mu Yang began to gradually refine the tribal layout, and he painted several pictures of animal skins that covered the entire wall.

Mu Yang nuzzled Su Mo affectionately and replied, "I saw an imperial city in a book. Overall, it was symmetrical along the central axis. The main street in the north-south direction was the central axis of the city, and the east and west sides were lined with markets of equal number and area."

"The layout is neat and the regulations are strict. I like it very much, so I copied it and drew one, but our land is not regular and not very beautiful." Mu Yang felt a little disappointed when he said this.

He also carefully glanced at Su Mo's face.

"So what?" Su Mo smiled indifferently, "Orcs are all pragmatic. If I have to give up the land for beauty, I know what to choose. You are right, Mu Yang."

Mu Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

He was most afraid that Su Mo would not be able to report back to the authorities.