Little tail

The people of the Mengshui Tribe: "That makes sense."

Jian Mo: "Actually, the most obvious difference is with our Pack-Pack Beast. Sometimes when they eat special kinds of grass, the milk they produce tastes quite different."

A member of the Red Zheng Tribe: "If that's the case, then raising animals might be something we could try?"

Qing Kuo cautioned, "Raising them is quite troublesome; it depends on whether you're willing to go through that much trouble just to improve the flavor a little."

Before Qing Kuo could finish speaking, a childish voice suddenly rang out from outside. "The Brown Fart Beast has escaped! Everyone, run!"

It's already evening, and the children from several nearby tribes are all attending classes at the Riverside Tribe.

Upon hearing the shouts outside, Qing Kuo and the others' expressions instantly changed. "Let's go see!"

They ran outside and saw that in the tribe's open space, someone's Brown Fart Beast had run out and was chasing after the cubs.

Whether in human or beast form, the little ones ran as fast as they could.

The little beast-shaped creature tried to attack the Brown Fart Beast, but unfortunately, the creature was too small for the beast, and it had little effect.

Today, the little ones are being taught by a giant bear from the Ice River Tribe.

The giant bear watched from behind, probably wanting its cubs to practice dealing with such a sudden crisis, so it didn't intervene, only holding its short paws and watching from behind.

Upon seeing Jian Mo and the others emerge, the giant bear grinned, revealing two rows of neat, sharp teeth, and waved its paws to indicate that everything was alright.

The little ones were being chased so hard their tongues were practically sticking out.

The kids looked really nervous, and Teacher Xiong Xiong really looked like a devil.

Jian Mo others observed from outside for a moment, then turned their attention to the side and continued their discussion.

Qing Kuo wiped the sweat from his forehead. "That's right, raising things is quite troublesome. Anyway, I don't think it's necessary to go through so much trouble just for a little taste. Of course, raising beasts just because you want to eat fresh meat doesn't count; the difference between fresh meat and dried meat is too big."

Jian Mo said, "Actually, keeping animals in enclosures and feeding them isn't that troublesome. What's really troublesome in our area is the meticulous care they receive."

The people of the Mengshui Tribe asked, "How troublesome is it?"

Jian Mo thought for a moment, "It's the kind of trouble that involves dealing with them all year round. But where we're from, we basically don't eat wild animals; we only eat domesticated animals, so there's nothing we can do about the inconvenience."

No one could imagine. "Why?"

Jian Mo: "We have too many people and too few wild animals outside. Besides, the wild animals outside don't taste very good and are prone to disease, so it's not safe. If you're interested, I can tell you about our local animal husbandry techniques."

The kids aren't out of class anytime soon, so they're just killing time anyway.

Everyone urged Jian Mo to speak quickly.

Jian Mo then told them about castration techniques, tail docking techniques, and stuffing techniques—the kind of technique that involves inserting a large tube directly into the animal's stomach and forcefully stuffing it in.

Filler technology is unnecessary and cruel, but castration and tail-cutting technologies are worth trying.

Jian Mo was a veterinarian and knew these things very well, so she casually explained them to everyone.

As he spoke, the little cubs outside screamed, and the more everyone listened, the more chills ran down their spines; several people couldn't help but clench their legs together.

Jian Mo glanced at it, a subtle smile appearing on her face.

If everyone were to revert to their animal forms, he might actually be able to perform the relevant surgery.

The little ones outside were still screaming; they probably couldn't beat the Brown Fart Beast, and Teacher Bear refused to lend a hand, so they could only be chased all over the place.

Jian Mo is currently going through puberty, and listening to the screaming for too long is giving her a headache.

After explaining the breeding techniques to everyone, seeing that they were still in a daze, he shook his head and walked out, intending to tell Teacher Xiongxiong to deal with the Brown Fart Beast first.

If the little ones keep squeaking like that, they'll probably hurt their throats.

The houses in the Riverside Tribe were recently renovated, and there are many alleys.

As soon as Jian Mo went outside, he saw the little fox Bai Lu on all fours, chased up the wall, panting heavily.

The Brown Fart Beast, adept at picking on the weak, was eyeing Bai Lu menacingly from under the wall.

Bai Lu's four paws trembled as it gripped the wall, evolving directly from a little fox into a little gecko.

Upon seeing Jian Mo, the little fox called out breathlessly, "Jian Mo-- "

Upon hearing the sound, the Brown Fart Beast turned its head to look at Jian Mo.

Perhaps it thought Jian Mo was weak, because it actually turned around and charged straight at Jian Mo.

The people behind Jian Mo were startled. Since they were at the entrance of the alley, the orcs had nowhere to transform back into their beast forms, so they could only squeeze to the front, intending to carry him in their human forms.

Before they could even stand still, Jian Mo looked at the Brown Fart Beast, calmly raised his hand, and flicked out his sharp claws.

His claws were like scimitars, sharp and pointed.

The Brown Fart Beast ran up to him, and he dodged to the side, then slapped it down, leaving a long, bloody gash on the Brown Fart Beast's face and neck.

The Brown Fart Beast roared in pain and tried to continue its attack, but was restrained by the orcs behind it, preventing Jian Mo from making another move.

Things happened so fast that Qing Kuo was startled and quickly came over to check Jian Mo's paws. "Are your paws alright?"

Jian Mo calmly shook her paw. "It's okay, my paws are perfectly fine."

Qing Kuo breathed a sigh of relief, "Your claws can now extend on their own? What about your tail?"

Jian Mo quickly turned around to avoid Qing Kuo's hand. "Go away, don't touch my butt! Even if my tail grows out, I can't let you see it!"

Chapter 166 Little Tail

Seeing Qing Kuo's smiling face, as if he wanted to sneak up on her butt, Jian Mo quickly said a few words and ran away, covering her backside.

Qing Kuo shouted from behind, "Are you serious?! You don't even have this much trust in you—"

Jian Mo: "It's because I trust you that I know you'll definitely touch me!"

Qing Kuo's voice was tinged with laughter. "It's not like I don't have a tail, what's wrong with looking at it?"

Jian Mo knew he was teasing her, so she ran even faster.

When Jian Mo got home, she was out of breath.