Chapter 205 - Go Back to the City of Beastmen Together (2/2)

Winston then transformed into a tiger and, picking up the prey on the ground with his mouth, walked back with them to the City of Beastmen.

Bai Qingqing turned back and glanced at the wooden house, before asking Winston, “Aren’t you going to pack up your things?”

“Roar!” Winston shook his head with the prey hanging from his mouth.

When they reached the stone house in the City of Beastmen, Parker placed Bai Qingqing on the grass nest in the bedroom.

Missing her snake eggs, Bai Qingqing instantly looked towards the grinding stone and noticed that there was now a tuft of dry grass in that tiny crack. This way, no one would be able to tell there was a problem with that patch of ground.

Bai Qingqing couldn’t resist smiling. It must have been Curtis who did that. He was indeed an alert creature. Also, she wondered how her snake eggs were doing—were they developing well in their shells right now?

Parker was about to head out when he saw Winston transform into a human. He hurriedly went back into the house and found an inferior piece of animal skin.

“Cover yourself with this.” Parker tossed the animal skin to Winston. It wasn’t that he was stingy, but that there were too few animal skins in the house, and he wanted to leave the better pieces for Bai Qingqing.

Winston didn’t mind. He wrapped it around his waist, and only then did Parker leave with a peace of mind.

Bai Qingqing heard the conversation outside. Knowing that Winston had put on clothes, she walked out graciously.

The limbs of the prey that Winston had set down by the wall in the main room had already stiffened, and the blood on its neck wound had already dried up and blackened. Hence, Bai Qingqing asked, “Why aren’t you eating it? If you leave it there any longer, it’s going to go bad.”

She then walked to the firewood and drew out a few. “I’ll help you start a fire. Hurry up and remove the skin by the river.”

“… Oh.” Winston awkwardly strode out the door with the prey in his hand.

As she handled the firewood, Bai Qingqing gazed at Winston’s back view and wondered why he didn’t own anything.