Chapter 201
The cubs didn’t know what had happened between the two uncles. They only heard Uncle Lang Ze say he was sick, and their mouths opened wider and wider in surprise.
Uncle Lang Ze actually said he was sick!
Dad was right, you can’t go out in the rain. Look, Uncle Lang Ze got sick!
Lang Qian glanced at Lang Ze, who was looking at him with pleading eyes. He couldn’t bring himself to leave, so he said, “Let’s go next door.” He didn’t think Lang Ze looked sick, but the cubs here weren’t eating well. To lighten Bai Tu’s workload, Lang Qian decided to go next door to speak.
Upon hearing this response, Lang Ze immediately felt better. The confusion from earlier disappeared, and the discomfort from just moments ago was gone. He felt as though he had been soaking in warm water on a cold day. He felt completely comfortable. “Yes, let’s go to my house.”
He quickly ran over, picked up the umbrella he had tossed aside earlier, and opened it for Lang Qian, holding it steadily.
Lang Qian didn’t expect him to do that. His first instinct was to take the umbrella, but Lang Ze wouldn’t give it to him, holding it tightly. “Qian, you walk slowly. I’ll hold the umbrella.” Lang Qian was a sub-beastman and couldn’t get wet in the rain. Lang Ze didn’t mind, since he was already soaked, and he would be changing clothes later. Getting a little wetter wouldn’t matter.
Lang Qian helplessly agreed and saw the cubs still watching them. He decided to follow Lang Ze next door, leaving the other things to be discussed later, and letting the cubs eat first.
Bai Tu watched in awe.
Who would have thought that this was the same Lang Ze who had once loudly declared that he would never find a partner, because a partner would just take away his food?
It was amazing how much Lang Ze had changed in such a short time. Bai Tu remembered that just a few days ago, after meeting Lang Qian, Lang Ze wasn’t like this at all. Lang Ze seemed to be handling things better than Xiong Liao, at least he didn’t drive people away and even helped with the umbrella.
After the two left, Bai Tu turned around and saw the cubs with their eyes wide open, staring at the door.
“Dad, does Uncle Lang Ze want to become partners with Uncle Lang Qian?”
“Does that mean we’re going to have a little brother?”
Lang Chu had blurted out something about new cubs last time, and had been sent to the school by Lang Qi for a week. When he returned, his knowledge base had expanded, and the other two cubs naturally learned from him. They knew that when a beastman treated another beastman well, it meant they wanted to become partners, and that when new partners appeared in the tribe, it meant new cubs would be born next year.
Bai Tu listened to the cubs’ words and, thinking about Lang Ze’s behavior in the past few days, fell into deep thought.
Should the cubs and Lang Ze switch roles when it came to sensitivity about these matters?
Sometimes, having too-smart cubs wasn’t necessarily a good thing. Bai Tu looked at the cubs who had stopped eating, waiting for his response, and vaguely said, “Hmm, you’ll soon have a little brother.” Whether Lang Ze and Lang Qian became partners was another matter, but a brother was definitely coming.
As soon as he finished speaking, a loud bang sounded from the door.
Bai Tu turned around and saw Lang Qi standing in the doorway, staring at him blankly, with fruit scattered on the floor. Bai Tu was speechless. “…”
How should he put this? It was no wonder they were brothers; Lang Qi now resembled Lang Ze a bit in this regard.
But Lang Qi reacted much quicker than Lang Ze. He quickly picked up the scattered fruit, separating the good from the bad, and cleaned the undamaged ones before placing them next to Bai Tu for him to eat later.
“Go ahead and eat,” Bai Tu said, seeing that Lang Qi seemed about to say something. He pointed to the cubs. With the little ones around, some things were better discussed privately later.
It wasn’t that he wanted to hide things from the cubs, but based on what he knew of them, if he said anything now, the cubs would definitely ask endless questions. Bai Tu planned to find a good time to talk to them individually.
Talking one-on-one would be better than telling them all at once. Otherwise, he’d be bombarded with a hundred thousand questions. If one cub had three questions, five cubs would come up with thirty.
Bai Tu had already figured out the best way to deal with the cubs. Explaining things one at a time was the most efficient. He sighed, thinking about the future. What if they had another cub like Lang Chu? How would he handle that?
Lang Qi understood his meaning, nodded, and glanced at the cubs before starting to eat.
Bai Tu had been eating a little more than usual lately. After finishing the meal with Lang Qi, they found that the cubs had already gone to another room to play.
The cubs were still young, and their attention came and went in waves. They had grown tired of playing before, but now they were in the mood again.
However, their personalities hadn’t changed much. They didn’t want to play with various toys, only wanting to play with the still-wet wooden slide for cubs.
The wooden cubs hadn’t dried completely, and touching them would leave marks on their hands. Lang Ying and Lang Chu had already learned their lesson earlier in the morning and didn’t dare to touch them again. However, they were really eager to play with the toys. Lang Chu carefully moved to the door and peeked outside, holding the doorframe.
Lang Qi went to the kitchen to deliver the utensils and, while there, also went to get some medicine for Lang Ze. Bai Tu stood up to stretch and walked to the living room door, faintly seeing one of the cubs sneaking a peek. “What’s going on?” Bai Tu knew his cubs well—if they weren’t guilty, they must have something to ask for.
“Dad, I want to play with the wooden cub,” the cub said. “But the wooden cub is covered in ink.”
Bai Tu looked at the clear handprints on the cub’s body. He couldn’t let them touch the dyed toys right now. Ink could be washed off easily from hands with some effort, and even if it didn’t come off the first time, frequent washing would eventually remove the marks. But if ink got on clothes, it would be much harder to clean. Even with Bai Tu’s efforts to find soap or soapberry trees, he couldn’t guarantee that the clothes would come out completely clean. Cotton clothes were particularly delicate—washing them too roughly could damage them, and the dyeing on them couldn’t withstand such treatment.
To make the clothes last longer, Bai Tu was extra cautious and made sure the cubs wore certain sets of clothes when playing and different ones for school.
He had prepared a lot of clothes, but the cubs wore them out faster than he expected—so fast that Bai Tu sometimes felt like they treated the clothes as toys when they shifted into beast form. Every time they came back, one or two sets of clothes were ruined.
Right now, the cubs were still wearing the clothes from the morning. During mealtime, they had worn coats, which they took off after eating, leaving clear handprints on their clothes.
Bai Tu sighed, guessing the marks wouldn’t come off. Fortunately, they didn’t look too bad; in fact, the random handprints gave the clothes an unusual charm.
But no matter how charming they looked, Bai Tu couldn’t let the cubs touch them again. He shook his head. “You can’t touch them right now. Wait until they dry and have a coat of oil on them.”
Bai Tu didn’t know how much effort Lang Ze had put into dyeing the wood, but he knew for sure that even after the ink dried, touching them directly would still stain their hands. If they wanted to play, they’d need to apply a layer of oil on the outside. If they had clear varnish, it would have been better, but since they didn’t, he could only use a low-quality brown oil as a substitute.
Fearing the cubs might touch them when he wasn’t looking, Bai Tu grabbed a piece of paper and carefully moved the wooden cubs to the second row of the shelf. This was as high as he could reach, and to get there, the cubs would need to stand on two stools, which he had explicitly forbidden them from doing. So placing them there ensured no one would touch them.
However, as he placed the wooden cubs on the shelf, he noticed the last two rabbits, which were a different color. Bai Tu froze. Both rabbits were originally made from raw wood; one hadn’t changed, but the other had been dyed black.
“Who dyed this?” Bai Tu asked.
There was no need to ask about the wooden cubs—it was clear that one cub must have dyed one.
Even Lang Yao hadn’t refused the temptation to dye the wooden cubs the same color as himself, so it was likely the other cubs did the same. But the rabbits were different. The cubs usually played with the wooden cubs, but the rabbits were usually left aside. After they finished playing, all the toys would be put together. In the cubs’ minds, the wooden cubs represented themselves, while the rabbits were just extra.
“I did it,” Bai Ye said softly. Seeing his older brothers dye their toys, he also wanted to join in. But since his beast form was white, the wooden cubs didn’t need to be dyed, so he dyed a black rabbit instead.
Bai Tu rubbed Bai Ye’s head. “Then why are your hands clean?” He had checked the cubs’ hands when he gave them a bath earlier in the morning. Only Bai Ye’s hands were clean, so Bai Tu thought he hadn’t participated, but it turned out he had, just without getting it on himself.
Bai Ye tugged at his clothes and quietly replied, “The ink is black, and my brother helped me dye it.”
Normally, Bai Ye wasn’t this timid, but today, before dinner, he had seen the medicine Lang Qian brought back, and the packaging looked familiar—it was the one he had packed in the morning. Bai Ye felt like he might have done something wrong and was worried his dad would be angry, so even when the matter wasn’t related to the medicine, he answered carefully.
Bai Tu rubbed Bai Ye’s head again. The cubs varied in size, and their fur felt different too. Lang Sui and Lang Ying were already nine years old, and although they still had years before reaching adulthood, their fur was starting to change in texture.
The younger three cubs had softer fur, with Bai Ye’s being the softest of all. When in human form, a beastman’s fur texture would show in their hair, so among the cubs, Bai Ye’s hair was the softest. It felt different when Bai Tu rubbed it compared to the others.
Rubbing the cubs cheered Bai Tu up, and he said to Bai Ye, “How about I put the black rabbit next to you?”
Bai Ye’s eyes brightened. “Okay!”
Bai Tu placed the black rabbit next to the white wooden cub and the other rabbit next to the black one. Since the rabbits were a bit smaller than the wooden cubs, they looked arranged in order from largest to smallest. The five wooden cubs, in front, matched the cubs’ fur colors: black, gray, black, gray, and white.
After placing everything in order, Bai Tu set the paper aside. The paper in the tribe was carefully crafted by everyone. Even if it had been used once, it couldn’t just be thrown away. Instead, it would be collected, and the waste paper would eventually be sent to the paper-making base for secondary processing, turning it into things like cardboard boxes. This way, the resources could be reused multiple times, maximizing efficiency.
The paper-making base had been moved to the territory of the previous Flower Bear Tribe after the amount of paper in the tribe increased. After all, there were bamboo forests everywhere there, and it was easier to make paper there than to plant bamboo here. Additionally, the bamboo forests had been organized, preventing them from becoming disordered as they had been before.
At the same time, the bamboo rat breeding base was also located there. After Bai Tu developed the transfer point, he reorganized many of the tribe’s businesses. Some that could be produced better elsewhere were relocated. The bamboo rat farming and paper-making base were part of the plan.
This modification had many benefits. The tribe didn’t need to continuously expand the breeding bases, allowing them to focus more on animal breeding. There was also no need to worry about overcrowding with more people and animals. Moreover, this made use of empty spaces outside, with the Flower Bear Tribe’s land being a prime example.
After living in the Hundred Beasts Tribe for a long time, many of the Flower Bear Beastmen began to miss their old territory. When the paper-making base and bamboo rat breeding base moved there, the happiest were the Flower Bear Beastmen.
They could work in the Hundred Beasts Tribe’s residential area or go to the old territory. Bai Tu even allowed job switching, meaning they could stay in the tribe for a few months, then go to the paper-making base for a while before returning.
Bai Tu didn’t restrict the Flower Bear Beastmen from going back for another reason: when they traveled back and forth, they could bring paper along. This made everyone happy while also saving some food, as the Feather Tribe would need to eat along the way when transporting paper products.
Bai Tu tried to maximize the benefits. If people didn’t need to travel, he didn’t make them. Why not use the time to rest in the tribe instead?
Once the rainy season passed, the tribe’s supplies would accumulate again. Bai Tu thought about gradually handing things over to Lang Qi and Bai Chen after the rainy season. He might need a few days to rest.
Remembering Lang Qi’s expression before dinner, Bai Tu looked down at his belly and then rubbed Bai Ye’s head. “Dad has something to talk to you about. Let’s go to the study, okay?”
Though there was also a desk here, it was primarily a space for the cubs to play, and there wasn’t much room. Since he had to tell Bai Ye two important things, the study was a better place for it.
“Okay,” Bai Ye obediently nodded, grabbing Bai Tu’s clothes and following him to the study. “You all can wait here,” Bai Tu told the other cubs.
The other cubs nodded. It wasn’t the first time their father had called them alone, so they knew something important was being discussed. They were very obedient, all thinking the same.
Arriving at the study, Bai Tu took out several herbs. These were the materials Lang Qi had just brought back, all used to prepare cold medicine, though they weren’t as precise as the ones Lang Gan had brought.
“Little Baby, mix these just like you did for Uncle Lang Qian this morning.”
Even though Bai Tu knew Lang Qian couldn’t lie, he still felt a little uncertain about the cubs making the medicine without him directly seeing it.
It was like suddenly realizing that his child, who had seemed somewhat smart, was actually a genius. He was happy, but at the same time, worried that he might be too happy too soon.
He needed to see the whole process in person to understand exactly how precise Bai Ye was with handling the herbs. This would also help him figure out how to better arrange Bai Ye’s future.
“Okay, Dad.” Bai Ye responded in his usual obedient manner, but Bai Tu, knowing his cub well, could tell that Bai Ye was actually much happier now than earlier.
Being called to the study made him a bit nervous, but because it was his dad calling, he felt a little happy and careful. Right now, Bai Ye’s attention was entirely absorbed by the herbs in front of him.
Dad gave him so many herbs.
Bai Ye thought about the medicine he had prepared in the morning. He first used a wet towel to wipe his hands clean, then spread the paper he would use to package the medicine on the table.
The table here was also a large one, so this step was a bit tricky, but since he had just done it this morning, he was able to manage it successfully.
Once the paper was laid out, he began to grab the herbs. This step involved more herbs than laying out the paper, but Bai Ye didn’t hesitate. He reached out and grabbed them each time, getting the right amount each time. Even for the smaller doses, he didn’t pause. Bai Tu watched as the herbs came out almost identical to those Lang Qian had brought, and his eyes flashed with delight.
Even though he had been prepared, he was still thrilled.
However, as happy as he was, there was something important he had to say: “Ye, you can only prepare medicine when Dad, Father, and Uncle Lang Qian are present. Don’t prepare medicine on your own, even if no one is around.”
He, Lang Qi, and Lang Qian could judge if it was safe, but if the cub was alone, sometimes they might overlook certain things.
Once it involved the cubs, Bai Tu had a lot of worries.
Bai Ye was a bit dazed when Bai Tu picked him up. It took him a while to process what Bai Tu meant, and he was so surprised that he forgot to respond.
“Did you hear me clearly?” Bai Tu asked patiently.
“I heard clearly. I can only prepare medicine when Dad, Father, and Uncle Lang Qian are here. I can’t do it at other times,” Bai Ye repeated his father’s words.
“That’s right,” Bai Tu said, relieved, knowing how obedient Bai Ye was. “If you want to see herbs, you can come ask Dad.”
“Okay!” Bai Ye was thrilled. He could prepare medicine, and if he wanted herbs, he could ask Dad for them. He was so happy!
Bai Ye was happier than when he earned a lot of points.
Bai Tu looked at his well-behaved and understanding cub, feeling a deep sense of affection. He should have considered this when Bai Ye first showed an interest in herbs, but his initial plan was to let the cub learn the basics first.
Bai Tu put Bai Ye down: “If you want to do something, you can tell Dad.” He and Lang Qi wouldn’t restrict the cubs. They could do whatever they liked.
“Dad, I’m so happy,” Bai Ye suddenly said.
He didn’t know how to express his joy, so he could only say it directly to his dad. Today was an especially happy day, the kind of happiness that could be written in a journal. But since Dad said it was a secret, something just between them, he couldn’t tell anyone. That meant it couldn’t be written in his journal, since someone might see it. Though he was a little disappointed that he couldn’t write it down, he would always remember this day. Bai Ye clenched his fist, determined to remember it clearly.
Bai Tu rubbed Bai Ye’s hand. The cub was so young, with small hands, but he could control the herbs with such precision. Even these few doses, Bai Tu thought, might not be more accurately prepared by anyone else.
If Bai Ye had been born in the modern world… Bai Tu shook his head, dismissing those ill-timed thoughts. He wiped Bai Ye’s hands clean and casually asked another question.
“Ye, would you be upset if there were new cubs in the family?”
“New cubs?” Bai Ye suddenly thought of something and grabbed Bai Tu’s clothes. “Dad, if there are new cubs, I won’t be the youngest anymore? I can be a big brother?”
Though Hei Xiao’s uncle and Ying Mian’s uncle’s cubs called him “big brother” and came over often, Bai Ye knew those cubs were different.
They could stay with Dad forever, but the others would return to their own dads.
Everyone could only play together for a while, and just like with the other cubs in the tribe, eventually, they would part ways. But if there were new cubs in their family, they would stay forever, calling Dad and Father their parents, and calling him big brother. Bai Ye looked seriously at Bai Tu and said, “Dad, I’ll take good care of the little brothers and sisters.” He would look after every new cub.
Bai Tu paused for a moment. “Only little brothers, no little sisters.”
Sub-beastmen were different from female Beastmen. Female Beastmen could give birth to both male and female cubs, but sub-beastmen always gave birth to cubs of the same gender, either male or sub-beastmen. This was also why the gender ratio on Beast God Continent was three to one, or even higher. Only female Beastmen could give birth to female cubs, and among the newborn cubs, there were fewer females and more males.
“Okay, I’ll take care of the little brothers,” Bai Ye said seriously.
“Very obedient,” Bai Tu sighed in relief. Some things about the cubs were quite similar. Bai Ye didn’t mind having new cubs around, and the other cubs probably wouldn’t either.
Bai Ye’s understanding made Bai Tu feel a bit more at ease. One of the concerns he’d had for a while had been resolved, and Bai Tu rubbed Bai Ye’s head, saying, “Go out and play, but remember not to talk about what’s happened here. And call Brother Lang Yao over.”
“Okay!” Bai Ye responded eagerly. He actually wanted to share what he had heard here with his brothers, but since Dad said not to talk about it, he wouldn’t.
Bai Ye ran to the door of the study and pushed it open with both hands. Around the corner, four little heads were squeezed together. Although they knew it was their turn soon, they all wanted to know what had happened.
But Bai Tu had chosen to talk about it in the study, meaning the study had advantages other rooms didn’t. Besides being spacious, the study had good soundproofing. The walls were about twice as thick as the other rooms, since it housed important things, and important matters were usually discussed here.
The cubs couldn’t hear anything, and while they felt a little regretful, no one left. They stayed, huddled in the corner.
Until Bai Ye came over.
“Brother, Dad wants you to come in,” Bai Ye called to Lang Yao.
“Why not me?” Lang Chu protested. According to the order from when they were younger, it should have been him going in after Bai Ye!
Lang Yao glanced at his noisy younger brother and frowned. “You’re too loud. You’ll disturb Dad.”
Lang Chu immediately covered his mouth and blinked his eyes to show he wouldn’t make any more noise.
Ah, he had to cover his mouth. If he didn’t do it, his brother would cover it for him later.
Lang Chu sighed dramatically, looking like a little adult.
“Your turn will come soon,” Lang Sui reassured his upset brother.
Lang Chu nodded confidently, knowing that Dad liked him the most!
When Lang Yao opened the study door and entered, Bai Tu had just finished organizing the medicine Bai Ye had prepared. Although it was made by a cub, it was just as effective as any adult-prepared medicine. Bai Tu didn’t plan to send this batch to the pharmacy, so he kept it at home.
The herbs Lang Qian had brought were also stored, and Bai Tu planned to top up Lang Qian’s points later. He knew Lang Qian wouldn’t want points right now, so he’d handle it differently, simply recording it in the accounts.
This was a policy for situations where some beastmen didn’t have their points book with them, or when one needed to give points to someone else, but neither party had their points book present. A person could store their points in another’s account as long as the person paying was present and signed. The next time they recorded the points, they would check and note it down.
If Bai Tu wanted, he could easily compensate Lang Qian in many ways, so he wouldn’t try to give points directly, knowing it would be refused. However, thinking about Lang Qian and Lang Ze’s relationship, Bai Tu felt like something good was about to happen.
While he was lost in thought, Lang Yao had already come in. Bai Tu helped him sit on the chair where Bai Ye had just been sitting and said, “Little Lang Yao, I have something to tell you.”
Bai Tu communicated differently with each cub. Since Lang Yao had been going to kindergarten for a while, he didn’t like being called “Big Baby” anymore, and only responded when Bai Tu called him that. Sometimes Bai Tu would call him by his nickname, and sometimes by his full name.
Today, Bai Tu used this title because the matter was important and the situation was serious.
“Dad, go ahead,” Lang Yao said, sitting up straight, listening carefully.
Bai Tu smiled as he saw Lang Yao’s serious posture but quickly collected himself and said, “You might be getting a new little brother.”
Lang Yao looked at Bai Tu and asked, “Are you having one yourself, or adopting?”
Bai Tu responded, “…Having one myself.”
Lang Yao nodded seriously. “Okay.”
Seeing how seriously Lang Yao took it, Bai Tu asked another option: “What if I want to adopt?”
“That’s fine too,” Lang Yao nodded again.
Bai Tu paused. “So you have no objections no matter what, right?” He felt a little relieved but also somewhat helpless. The cubs were just too mature for their age, and he wasn’t used to it.
Behind Lang Yao was Lang Sui, and Bai Tu had started with the easier topic to boost his confidence. If he had started with Lang Chu, it would have been the hardest challenge.
Lang Sui was older than his two younger brothers, so he didn’t need Bai Tu to carry him or climb; he simply jumped up and sat on the chair. “Dad, what do you need us for?” Lang Sui asked proactively.
“You might be getting a new little brother,” Bai Tu explained.
“A new little brother?” Lang Sui was older than his siblings and understood more, “When will that happen?”
Bai Tu roughly calculated the time: “In about two months.” He wasn’t sure of the exact date, but it would likely be around the time when the cubs were staying at school, three months after that, around a month after the rainy season ended.
“Okay,” Lang Sui nodded. He liked having more cubs around the house.
With the easiest three cubs finished, Bai Tu sighed in relief. “Can you ask Ying Baby to bring Chu Baby here?”
“Sure!” Lang Sui agreed, and went out, bringing the fidgeting Lang Ying into the study.
Lang Ying was just as mischievous as Lang Chu, but he spoke less. When he heard about the new cub being born, his first reaction was, “Dad, can we tell Uncle Xiong Liao?”
Bai Tu: “?” Why would they need to tell Xiong Liao about their new cub?
“Uncle Liao always says that he and Uncle Ying Mian are having a new cub, and the others from their tribe say that too,” Lang Ying explained. “We’re going to have a new cub too, and it will definitely be more than theirs!”
Bai Tu: “…”
The Beastmen from the White Bear Tribe were all similar to Xiong Liao. Every time Xiong Liao visited the Hundred Beast Tribe, he would boast about his cubs, and whenever anyone from the White Bear Tribe came, they would somehow steer the conversation toward their leader’s cubs.
Bai Tu had heard enough of their boasting and complaints from others about how ostentatious they were. He had even talked to Ying Mian about it twice.
But while Ying Mian could control other behaviors, the boasting was something that couldn’t be changed. After a couple of days, everything would go back to the way it was.
It seemed that Xiong Liao and the other White Bear Beastmen’s love for boasting had caused them many potential enemies, even the cubs knew about it.
Despite this, Bai Tu didn’t want his cubs to go out and boast, but he couldn’t tell them the truth like that. Bai Tu understood how competitive his cubs were; if he told them the truth, they would want to boast even more.
After thinking for a moment, Bai Tu said, “We won’t tell them. When the new cubs are born, let’s surprise them. How about it?”
“Okay!” Lang Ying said with admiration. As expected, Dad always had the best ideas. When the cubs arrived, it would definitely surprise Uncle Xiong Liao.
Hearing Lang Ying’s agreement, Bai Tu let out a slow breath. He didn’t want the cubs to go out boasting and turn into another Xiong Liao.
Just thinking about the personalities of the White Bear Beastmen made Bai Tu anxious. How had an entire tribe of Beastmen developed such traits?
Boasting wasn’t necessarily a big problem. After all, when others earned points or exchanged for what they wanted, they would often boast a little. Even at work, if someone produced more goods than usual, they’d happily share it. Some Beastmen would even boast for days after catching a few extra fish.
Such small things didn’t bother anyone, but the issue was that the White Bear Beastmen sometimes unintentionally made others feel inferior.
In the tribe, some beastmen didn’t want a mate or cubs, but curiously, they rarely boasted in front of those who didn’t, but they’d always find a way to brag about their leader’s happy family life to those who had just failed at finding a mate.
What started out as a small grievance grew into significant resentment, and now, some members of the tribe would quickly walk away when they saw a member of the White Bear Tribe, even if they weren’t being spoken to, to avoid any accidental verbal attacks.
Even Bai Tu, when discussing matters with the White Bear Tribe, had to bring along beastmen with cubs or those who didn’t want mates, to reduce the chances of conflict.
Thinking about all the problems that arose when dealing with the White Bear Tribe, Bai Tu quickly shook his head. He absolutely couldn’t let his cubs become like that.
Fortunately, Lang Ying was persuaded by Bai Tu’s words and didn’t bring up the idea of boasting again.
With Lang Ying taken care of, only the last cub remained.
When Lang Chu came in, Bai Tu took a deep breath, thinking about the countless questions Lang Chu might ask, and then slowly began, “Little Lang Chu, there will be a new cub in the family.”
As soon as Bai Tu finished speaking, Lang Chu immediately jumped down from the chair and scurried under the table.
“Dad, where’s the cub? Where’s the cub?” Lang Chu said as he crawled under the table.
Bai Tu: “?”
Bai Tu: “Come out of there!” He could tell that Lang Chu was just using the excuse of looking for the cub to play under the table!
