"Bro, I'm not eating tonight."
Luna whispered to Mason Sutton.
After she spoke, she bent over to pick up the three pieces of meat from the ground, planning to save them for breakfast tomorrow.
Mason Sutton looked at her action, frowned, also feeling embarrassed, and commanded, "Since you want to lose weight, then throw the meat away."
She looked at him strangely, "Bro, food is so precious, many Beastmen don't have enough to eat, how can you throw it away, isn't that wasteful?"
Mason Sutton looked at her strangely, this lazy, crude sister could actually say such a thing?
But remembering her usual behavior, he thought she was saying it on purpose.
Probably would secretly eat the meat later.
"Since you know food is precious, then eat less. Look at what you've turned into, so fat."
Mason Sutton looked at her round body, full of disdain.
Leaving these words, he turned and left.
Luna: "..."
She looked down at the fat on her body, truth be told, even she disliked it.
Need to lose weight, must lose weight.
Wait to become as thin as lightning, blinding their dog's eyes, no, wolf's eyes.
Ignoring the mocking or disdainful gazes around her, she walked away with the meat.
Luna had just walked a short distance when she felt a chill, turned her head to see Rhys Blackwood's incredibly cold snake-like eyes, startling her.
This man walks silently, unknowingly circling in front of her.
"Is... is there a problem?"
She stopped, glanced at him, and asked tentatively.
Rhys Blackwood gave her a deep look, his dark pupils glistening with a cold glow in the night, his voice icy, "What do you mean by what you said at the river today?"
Luna blinked, confused. She said a lot at the river, which sentence is this man referring to?
"Which words? I don't remember."
She wasn't pretending to be dumb; she really didn't know.
Rhys Blackwood looked at her with an indistinct gaze, murmured, "You said, is this river your home? You can come, but I can't?"
Luna: "..."
She didn't expect him to mean this sentence.
At the time, she was just rebutting Rhys Blackwood's words casually.
Who would have thought this man's attitude was so bad, telling her to get lost, so she instinctively fought back.
"That... I was just talking casually, didn't mean anything else, don't take it to heart."
She laughed awkwardly and explained softly.
Rhys Blackwood shot her a deep look, unclear if he believed her or not.
After a moment.
Suddenly spit out a sentence, "From now on, don't seduce me like today."
Coldly throwing this sentence, he turned and left.
Luna: "..."
Seduce him?
When did she seduce him?
She was clearly bathing at the time, it was this man who suddenly barged in.
She secretly pouted, muttered softly: self-absorbed jerk.
But this is good, saves her from having to think of ways to win him over.
Thinking of this, she also stepped away, returning all the way to the cave.
Corbin Crowley happened to pass by, just in time to hear her last words: self-absorbed jerk.
His steps paused slightly, silver eyes deeply watched Luna, expression unfathomable.
Luna sensed the gaze behind her, too intense to ignore even if she wanted to.
She turned her head, meeting his unfathomable silver eyes, startled.
This man, who knows how long he's been standing here, and how much he heard.
But thinking she was scolding Rhys Blackwood, not him, she felt instantly justified.
Corbin Crowley looked at her deeply, wondering what he was thinking.
Soon he withdrew his gaze and stepped away.
Luna watched his leaving back, let out a silent breath.
This man's aura was too strong, she found it hard to handle.
Thinking of what just happened, her brows furrowed, feeling quite worried.
Five Beast Husbands, none of them easy to win over, also very averse to her, the difficulty is too high.
Zeke Veridian and Malachi Arcanus are even worse, treat her like air, don't even bother to look at her.
She felt a bit discouraged.
But thinking of the bathing trio in the cave and the system's promised rewards, she regained energy.
Even with supernatural abilities, this dangerous Beast world is still too weak.
If she could get the system's rewards, not only could she improve her life, but also strengthen herself to survive better.
Thinking like this, she found motivation.
Isn't it just winning over men? She can do it.
At worst, she'll ignore her pride.
She carried the meat all the way to the original owner's cave.
The original owner lived alone, not with the five Beast Husbands.
They each had their own caves.
To avoid the original owner's harassment, they intentionally dug caves far away.
The original owner lived at the foot of the mountain.
Corbin Crowley lived at the summit, thinking it out, the original owner being too fat, climbing the mountain would be tiring, not easy to get up.
Rhys Blackwood was even sneakier, building his cave on a cliff at the back mountain.
Snakes like shade, not only dangerous, but also hard for most people to reach.
Zeke Veridian, Malachi Arcanus, and Kian Sterling lived not as bizarrely, but also on the mid-mountain, far from the original owner's cave.
Logically, when a tribe's female has a partner, she would move in with the Beast Husband.
The original owner wanted to, but needed them to agree.
On the contrary, Luna felt this is good. If she moved in with the five Beast Husbands right away, not mentioning how much they disliked, even she wouldn't be used to it.
There must be a process of adaptation.
She quickly returned to the original owner's cave, the cave was dark, only a few strands of moonlight lit from the entrance, but enough to see inside clearly.
She glanced around, at chewed bones, rotten meat, food residues left, unwashed stone bowls, and moldy animal skins piled messily.
During the day, she was rushing in and out, never looked carefully.
Seeing now, it's not a place for people, more like a garbage dump.
The air was filled with a smell of mold, decay, and weird odors mixed together, grotesque and nauseating.
The only clean spot was the stone bed, but it wasn't good either, pitch-black, dirty, and smelly, even had a hole.
Regarding everything about the original owner, she was speechless.
Walking to the cave entrance, picking some clean broad leaves, she washed them with the nearby water, wrapped the meat with broad leaves, and placed them aside.
Thinking of grilling them tomorrow, unsure if leaving it overnight would spoil.
Luckily, the temperature was low at night.
The three pieces of raw meat and the original grilled fish were placed together, Kian Sterling's roasted meat she didn't eat, also wrapped it with clean broad leaves and placed together.
Planning to find some vines later to weave a basket, otherwise nothing has a place to go.
Subsequently, she began to resign and tidy the cave.
Throw what needs to be thrown, stack everything that needs washing at the cave entrance, planning to wash them at the river tomorrow morning.
The stone bed's dirty animal skin was also pulled down and piled at the entrance.
So dirty, can't sleep without cleaning properly.
As for the moldy animal skins, she was regretful; they looked good, but hadn't seen sunlight, piled together not knowing how long, damp and wet, turned moldy.
Luckily, after treatment, washing, drying, should be usable.
After a busy time, throwing out a lot of trash, the cave became spacious.
Besides a stone bed, just two stone bowls in the corner, a Bone Knife, nothing else.
All the animal skins were piled at the cave entrance, none of them good.
Even though the cave was cleaned, the air still smelled unpleasant, unable to dissipate.
Luna planned to pick some fruits and fresh flowers tomorrow to fumigate.