Quick, female general, I traveled through time to save my father

Chapter 137: The World of Beasts, Muchen is a Monkey 3

The reason why all these clothes were put back into the space was because Sirong was going to take Lu Yao back to the Deer Tribe today.

It is still unknown where Lu Qiang is now, but either he is dead or he was delayed by some accident.

Sirong and Lu Yao both have to guard the Deer Tribe. Sirong believes that as long as Lu Qiang is still alive, he will rush back to the tribe as soon as possible.

Don’t let that time pass and Lu Qiang comes back but can’t find the mother and daughter.

The area of ​​this beast world continent is too vast, and even an intelligent computer cannot scan it completely.

As for what Sirong wears, it seems to have nothing to do with it when she returns to the tribe.

Indeed, if Sirong brought Lu Yao, wore modern clothes, and appeared in the deer tribe with a lighter.

I believe that most of the tribesmen will be impressed by Sirong's miracles.

But Sirong is going to challenge the clan leader today.

In the Beast World, the strong are respected, and all the clan leaders have won the position through challenges.

How to lead the people in the tribe to live a better life is a matter for the future.

If Sirong wants to become a convincing leader and lead the tribe to a prosperous future, then she must use force to conquer everyone today and make her worthy of the title of chief.

In the Deer Tribe, anyone can challenge the leader.

If you think you are as strong as the clan leader, you can give it a try.

As long as you win the game with your true strength, you will be the new clan leader.

Sirong and Luyao put on the animal skin skirts they wore yesterday, with a piece of animal skin covering their chests.

After checking that there was nothing wrong with his body, he walked out of the cave.

Walk along the river towards the Deer Tribe.

Not far from the cave, 571 reminded Sirong that Muchen was nearby.

Sirong looked around but found no traces.

[Host, Muchen is squatting on the tree on your left.]

"Squatting?"

Sirong looked at the tree that 571 mentioned.

The small tree was not very tall and did not look like it could hide an adult man.

It must have sensed someone coming and picked this tree in a panic.

Sirong walked under the tree and looked up, but still didn't see Muchen.

However, among the not very dense leaves, I saw a little furry tail.

“Come down!

I see you.”

The little tail on the tree shrank back deeper into the leaves.

"Hurry up, don't let me go up."

The tree trunk, which was not very tall to begin with, shook a little, and it looked like the thing was trying to climb a little higher up the branches.

Up to now, Sirong has only seen a small section of the tail, and she is very curious about what this thing is.

She finally understood why 571 had acted so gloating last night.

While the thing was moving, Sirong reached out and grabbed the exposed tail, then pulled it off with force.

Oh my god, what is this thing.

Sirong grabbed the tail with one hand and lifted him up to look at him.

It took a long time to see a small monkey face from the mud.

The little monkey was hung upside down in Sirong's hand, with one paw covering the base of his thigh and the other paw covering his face.

Sirong saw a hint of embarrassment in his monkey face.

The little monkey didn't struggle, but just stood there frozen, looking as if he had lost all hope in life.

It seems to be saying, I'm already dead, just throw me away.

Sirong knew that this monkey was Muchen. He was the young master of the Duke's Mansion, a handsome young man dressed in fine clothes and riding a horse. He was the focus of everyone's attention wherever he went.

Even when he was on the battlefield killing the enemy, he would maintain his elegance and composure, and he wished that even a trace of blood would stain his body.

This was the first time I saw him in such a miserable state.

It was dirty, covered in mud, and had messy hair. If you didn't look closely, you really couldn't tell it was a monkey.

"Don't play dead. I know you understand me, Second Master Mu."

Sirong spoke jokingly to Muchen.

Seeing that pretending to be dead didn't work, Muchen gave up and squeaked twice at Sirong.

He and Sirong can communicate through the intelligent brain.

To outsiders, it sounded like a monkey squeaking, but to Sirong, it meant, "Put me down now."

"I can put you down, but you are not allowed to run around."

"Ah."

Sirong put him on the ground. The little monkey protected his crotch with his two paws and turned his head to the side, not wanting to look at Sirong.

Seeing Muchen's behavior, Sirong turned around and said to Luyao, "Mom, we won't be going back to the tribe today. We'll stay in that cave for another day."

Lu Yao now obeys Si Rong's decision without any reason.

Since she was not going back today, she talked to Sirong and went to pick up some firewood.

Lu Yao knew that Sirong could conjure up food, so she didn't have to worry about having no food.

Watching Lu Yao walk away, Si Rong asked Muchen, "Don't you have a backpack space with you? Why did you get yourself into such a mess?"

"Don't mention it.

I just came here yesterday, so I'm not used to this body yet."

"Have you eaten?" Si Rong asked him while taking out shampoo, towels and other things from the space.

Holding these things, Si Rong looked at Muchen and asked him, "How about I help you wash them?"

The "little monkey" snatched the shampoo from Sirong's hand in a rage and walked towards the river without looking back.

He is less than one meter tall, but he looks like he is two meters and one meter tall.

Sirong followed Muchen with a smile, watching him with his back to her, scratching his body with his two little paws until it was half clean.

Unable to bear it any longer, Sirong searched the space for a long time and found a large plastic bathtub.

I don’t know which world this was stored from. I squeezed out half a bottle of shower gel and released the river water beside the spiritual spring from the space.

He grabbed Muchen, put him in the basin and started rubbing him.

"Where did you go to roll in the mud?"

Muchen's entire body was now flushed red with embarrassment, but luckily he had a body of hair covering it.

It turns out that Muchen is an orc abandoned by the tribe. As he grows older, Muchen has never transformed into a human form.

There are orcs like this in every tribe.

When orcs are born, they are all cubs in the form of wild beasts. When they grow to a certain age, they will transform into human form on their own.

In the future, you can switch freely between human and animal modes.

In daily life, they mostly walk around the tribe in human form.

When they go out hunting, or when there is a conflict between two tribes, they transform into beast form and start fighting.

The tribe where Muchen lives is a matriarchal tribe.

His mother was the chief of that tribe, and she was surrounded by several beastly men and male demihumans.