Quickly wear it: The weak female supporting role defeats the male and female protagonists again

Chapter 202: The Exiled Sickly Female VS the Beast God
The man glanced at her, then carried the deer and the other animals to the hot spring pool nearby.

Bai Qinghong: "..."

So cold.

He is worthy of being called the Beast God.

The wild beasts eat in a primitive and wild way, just gnawing on their prey raw.

Bai Qinghong's stomach growled with hunger, and he had no choice but to take shaky steps towards the man.

The man heard the noise and turned his head alertly, with a warning in his scarlet eyes, but when he saw it was her, he couldn't help but be stunned.

The look in his eyes seemed as if he was surprised. She could actually walk?

He pursed his lips. He originally thought that this weak and slender female was a newborn cub and had no ability to move.

Bai Qinghong was frightened by his eyes and blinked helplessly: "I... am hungry..."

Her voice was as weak as that of a newborn baby, soft, thin and pitifully small.

The man didn't understand the orcs' language and looked at her with a frown.

He glanced at the other lions, but they naturally didn't understand him and lowered their heads to minimize their presence.

Bai Qinghong did it on purpose.

It is true that she can communicate with animals, but Lord Beast God looks like a human, so of course she has to speak to him in human language.

It would be easy for the poor exiled little female to develop a dependent mentality when she sees her own kind deep in the forest.

She approached cautiously again, looking helplessly at the man who occupied her body: "I want to eat..."

The man still didn't understand, but Bai Qinghong's eyes were particularly smart, and his pair of wet eyes blinked as he stared at the meat in his hand.

The man was silent for a moment. He had originally sucked some of the doe's milk, intending to give it to her after he had finished drinking it.

In his eyes, she was a newborn "human beast", and he was under the impression that newborn cubs needed to drink milk, just like other lion cubs.

The cub's teeth are too fragile to chew raw meat.

He remembered what happened before, when he did something like that with her, she didn't even have canine teeth in her mouth, her claws were extremely short, and there was almost no aggressiveness in her body.

The man stood up, climbed up the tree using the vines, took down a bamboo tube from the tree canopy, and handed it to her.

Bai Qinghong then discovered that there were some things hanging everywhere in the tree canopy.

Some were animal skins, some were food-like things wrapped in leaves, and some were long strips of meat.

This area is close to a dormant volcano and is as warm as spring, but the temperature in the towering treetops is still very low due to the influence of the snow-capped mountains.

Storing food and other items on tree crowns can indeed have a certain preservative effect.

This area should be his territory, so he doesn't have to worry about other animals coming to steal it.

Ordinary lions and tigers...can't climb that high.

The man's movements were clean and neat, and he moved with divine power, otherwise, an ordinary orc wouldn't be able to climb so high.

He handed the bamboo tube to Bai Qinghong and turned back to eat.

Bai Qinghong took the bamboo tube blankly and opened it, and inside was a milky white liquid.

It smells like some kind of animal's breast milk, and it has a fishy smell.

Bai Qinghong shook his head with some resistance, put the bamboo tube aside, and moved closer, staring at the meat in the man's hand.

man:"……"

How was he going to explain to her that she was still a cub and couldn't chew raw meat?

Most of the little lions nearby were unable to chew the meat either. They held a small piece of meat torn off by their parents and chewed on it for a long time, but they couldn't chew it through. They basically had to force themselves to swallow it.

His instinct told him that the little female next to him was different from the little lion cub.

Her neck is too thin. If she swallows it raw, she will choke to death.

After thinking for a while, the man tore off a small piece of flesh as thick as a finger, handed it to her, and sent her to play aside.

Bai Qinghong: "..."

Forget it, no matter how small a fly's legs are, they are still meat.

She dipped the meat into the flowing hot spring pool, carried it back to the cave entrance, and threw the meat into the boiling pot.

After a while, the meat was cooked.

A rich and sweet aroma wafted out along with the boiling water.

The animals had sensitive noses and soon smelled the scent.

But they had never smelled this smell before, and they couldn't associate it with food, so they didn't react much. When the man finished eating and returned to the cave entrance, he saw the little female throwing meat into the pot and stirring it constantly.

He frowned slightly and walked over.

Giving her meat is for her to eat, not for her to play with.

Food cannot be wasted.

But Bai Qinghong had already taken out the meat, blew on it, tore it into strands, and stuffed it into his mouth.

The man was stunned. Meat cooked in boiling water is easier to tear.

and so……

Did she mean it?

Raw meat is hard to chew, so you boil the meat until it is cooked, then tear it into small strips and eat it in small bites?
The little guy is quite smart.

Seeing him staring at him eagerly, Bai Qinghong held the meat in his hand with some uneasiness and handed it to him: "Do you... want to eat it?"

The man didn't understand, but he understood what she meant and shook his head.

Bai Qinghong secretly breathed a sigh of relief and continued eating.

The man handed over the bamboo tube that she had dropped by the hot spring pool, placed it next to her, and tapped her head a few times.

This is what lions do when they punish their cubs for being disobedient.

He could see that she didn't want to drink the milk.

But the cubs will not grow well if they don’t drink milk.

Bai Qinghong stared at the bamboo tube beside him, and understood what he meant. He swallowed the meat in his mouth with difficulty: "Can I not drink that?"

He couldn't understand what she said, and only a low growl came out of his throat, which sounded very much like the sound made by animals when they were teaching their cubs a lesson.

Bai Qinghong: "..."

Has she been trained?
The man was standing opposite her, his tall and majestic figure blocking the sunset in front of her.

Bai Qinghong pretended not to understand what he meant and just didn't touch the bamboo tube. He lowered his head and silently gnawed on his own strip of meat.

After a moment's stalemate, the man saw that she had finished the strip of meat, taking small bites at a time.

Finally, he compromised and tore off another piece of the venison that he had not finished eating, this time tearing it a little bigger, and handed it to her.

Bai Qinghong grinned, took the meat, thanked him quietly, and put the meat into the pot to cook.

The man ignored her and went back into the cave.

When Bai Qinghong saw him go in, he tiptoed with the bamboo tube in his arms to look for the little lion cubs playing in the bushes nearby.

The little lions came close to her curiously and sniffed her. They smelled the scent of the man on her and couldn't help but rub their foreheads against her affectionately.

Bai Qinghong couldn't help laughing, rubbed the fur, opened the bamboo tube, and fed them the milk inside.

The lioness lurking nearby was originally alert, but seeing that she was just feeding their cubs, she let her do what she wanted.

After finishing the milk, Bai Qinghong returned to the cave entrance.

It's completely dark outside.

Without the sun, the temperature dropped suddenly.

She shivered with cold and went into the cave carrying a pot of meat.

The man looked at Bai Qinghong and raised his eyebrows slightly, somewhat surprised that she came in with food.

Then he saw that her nose was red from the cold and she was shivering all over, and then he reacted.

What a weak female...

He had never raised a cub before and had no confidence that he could raise her.

She was too thin and didn't look like she would be easy to take care of.

Besides, she was different from the beasts here.

Once upon a time, there was an old hunter who lived next to his cave. The old hunter told him that orcs were extremely fragile creatures and could not withstand his violence, so when dealing with the old hunter, he had to control his strength carefully so as not to kill them.

This little guy looks like an orc, but seems to be different from an orc in some way. He is much weaker than an orc.

He once kept a pot of grass in the cave, but it soon died.

Not sure if I can feed this little cub.

It seems that he needs to learn how the beastmen raise their cubs...