The group quickly made their way back to the tribe. On seeing such a huge wild boar, it instantly attracted the attention of many people in the tribe; it was like a festival had come—with a large crowd gathering to watch.
At the same time, Sang Duo gathered some skilled butchers to dismember the large wild boar, then went from house to house distributing the meat.
Of course, the best cuts were naturally reserved for Sang Duo's family, after all, the boar had been hunted by Qin Fang, and Qin Fang was Sang Duo's guest. Everyone else was merely basking in his reflected glory.
Such acts of generosity naturally endeared Qin Fang more to the tribe, with everyone looking at him with a mix of reverence and closeness.
Sang Duo was extremely happy today; first, his mother, who had been on death's door, was suddenly revived by Qin Fang and seemed to even have her days extended. Then, while hunting in the mountains with Qin Fang, they captured such a big wild boar. Although much was given to others, his family still had plenty left—enough to last for some days.
He also knew that Qin Fang was Wen Yan's boyfriend, and that this visit, aside from attending to his critically ill grandmother, was actually meant to solidify their relationship. Originally, Sang Duo had little regard for people from outside the mountain, but when it came to Qin Fang, he was a hundred, a thousand, even ten thousand times satisfied. None of the strong young men in the tribe could even compare a little to Qin Fang.
Auntie Song had also heard about this, and she immediately became even more impressed with Qin Fang. Even when arranging the sleeping quarters for the night—previously she had constantly reminded Wen Yan not to fall easily for Qin Fang—she actually went out of her way to arrange for Qin Fang and Wen Yan to stay in the same room…
As for the reason, well, it's simple—the home conditions are humble, so everyone just make do with what we have!
However, this excuse really left Qin Fang with nothing to say. Sang Duo and his wife took up one room; their son and daughter-in-law another; Auntie Song shared one with her mother; Song Qingshan and Uncle Wen took up one more; and thus the last room was left to Qin Fang and Wen Yan… With all the rooms accounted for in Sang Duo's home, which was relatively spacious, the arrangement was still quite packed.
In the end, Qin Fang and Wen Yan entered a room and lay in the same bed. However, Qin Fang had no intention of taking advantage of Wen Yan. He did not wish for their first time to happen in such an environment.
Wen Yan was interested though. Lying in Qin Fang's arms, she kept exploring something. Of their trio, only Xiao Muxue had already reached that level of intimacy with Qin Fang; the other two were quite envious and anxious, yet Qin Fang was reluctant to make a move on them, which left them quite frustrated.
Especially after the Cao Chun incident, these thoughts grew even stronger. Didn't Tang Feifei even study Qin Fang's Metamorphosis technique specifically so that she could trick Qin Fang?
Qin Fang simply held Wen Yan, just quietly embracing her. Although his hands almost wandered over every inch of Wen Yan's skin, in the end, he did not take that final step.
A night without words.
Eventually, both of them managed to sleep without further ado. Qin Fang managed to sleep quite well, while Wen Yan was tense and full of hope, seemingly a little insomnia, only falling asleep when utterly exhausted in the later hours of the night.
However, the next morning, while both were still in the middle of sweet dreams, they were woken up by noise outside. Houses in the mountains were rudimentary, and those built from stone had particularly poor sound insulation. As soon as it got noisy outside, it easily woke the people inside.
Not to mention that the noise that woke Qin Fang this time was caused by an old acquaintance!
"Zhuoda, what are you up to now? Do you want to start a war again?"
Although Qin Fang was somewhat frustrated, he came out only to see Zhuoda, who had gone back to the Gelan Tribe yesterday. Moreover, he brought even more people than before, looking as though they were indeed about to start a war, which provoked Qin Fang to scold immediately.
"Um… Mr. Qin, we really didn't come to start a war! It's just..."
Zhuoda said with a bitter smile on his face, then glanced back at the crowd behind him, signaling that there was another reason for this.
Zhuoda wasn't a fool. Both Qin Fang and Song Qingshan had shown their abilities, leaving him utterly amazed. Today, as soon as he led his people over, the Nayi Tribe immediately gathered together. Hearing that they came to find Mr. Qin, tensions soared between the two sides, looking like they might come to blows at any moment.
He realized upon seeing this that Qin Fang must have done something to earn the sincere respect and recognition from the people of the Nayi Tribe.
"Mr. Qin, I'm here again…"
Almost as soon as Zhuo Da finished speaking, Zhuoma was seen walking out of the crowd, carrying a whip and riding a pony, with another woman on horseback seeming to be accompanying her.
At this moment, Zhuoma's face was smug, and her gaze towards Qin Fang no longer held the fear of yesterday.
Indeed, Zhuoma lived up to her nickname of Xiaolajiao (Little Chili), with a snap of the whip in her hand, she shed the distress of yesterday's tearful image, yet her eyes still showed undeniable hostility towards Qin Fang.
"You little brat, didn't get enough spanking yesterday and want me to give you a few more?"
Qin Fang looked at the defiant Xiaolajiao with a teasing tone in his voice, remarking that although she was a bit young, her pert little bottom was quite perfect, and he could still recall the elasticity and touch...
"You... bastard!"
Spicy Pepper Zhuoma immediately flew into a rage. She had always been like a princess, with strength far surpassing that of the men, always the one to bully others, never the one to be bullied.
What was most infuriating was that Qin Fang had bullied her, and upon meeting him again, he dared to tear open her wound, which was utterly detestable.
Snap~~
Zhuoma's whip cracked towards Qin Fang without any courtesy, making a crisp sound. The whooshing of it cutting through the air was quite pleasant to the ear, but at the same time, no one dared to underestimate the power of that whip.
However, her whip might appear daunting, but it was ineffective against Qin Fang. His face unchanged, he reached out with his arm and caught the tip of the whip in his hand effortlessly.
Zhuoma's face changed as she struggled, but couldn't free it, her strength nowhere near Qin Fang's.
"Master, look, it's him who bullied me... he even... even spanked me... you must help me take revenge!"
The thought of her pert little bottom being hit by this detestable man the day before, leaving it tingling all night - it wasn't painful, but it filled Spicy Pepper Zhuoma with boundless rage.
Had her master not arrived at her place last night and promised to stand up for her, she wouldn't have been able to sleep at all.
And so, first thing in the morning, she led her master to seek revenge.
In her eyes, although Qin Fang was indeed strong, much stronger than her, he was no match for her master. As long as her master made a move, victory was assured.
"Hmph, once Master captures you, I will definitely lash your butt with my whip until it's torn and tattered..."
Imagining the moment when she could capture this despicable man, the little girl immediately contemplated how she would punish him.
Although she had already decided on a method last night, seeing his face now still made her want to choose the most brutal punishment - whipping his butt!
However, Qin Fang had spanked her pert little behind with his palm, while she intended to use the whip in her hand, wanting to lash him until his flesh split open.
Without a doubt, the woman leaning next to her, riding on the horse, was indeed Xiaolajiao Zhuoma's master and her greatest reliance for this encounter.
"Are you the reinforcement this little brat has called for?"
Looking at the woman on the horse, Qin Fang's face first showed surprise, then settled into a slightly amused smile as he asked in a jocular tone...(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to cast your recommendation votes, monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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