Chapter 275 - Winston Is Stronger Than the Old Tiger King (1/2)

Winston paused in his actions and looked toward the seedlings. “If there’s more rainwater, the seedlings will be in danger.”

“I’m also worried about the same thing,” Parker said.

Winston frowned and gave it some thought before tossing the stone basin to the side. He walked out of the field and let out a roar. “Roar!”

All the beastmen looked toward Winston and quickly ran over.

“Tiger king, why did you call for us?” A voice from the crowd rang out to ask.

The rainwater drenched Winston’s white hair, but it couldn’t wash away his powerful aura. His tiger gaze glanced out and all the beastmen immediately turned silent, leaving only the sound of the rain and the wind.

“A heavy storm is coming soon. I recommend everyone to fence up your fields and not let the water flow in,” Winston said in a deep voice.

“That can’t be. The ape king didn’t mention anything.”

“If we let out all the water and the storm doesn’t come, we’ll still need to scoop water from the river later on.”

Some doubtful voices rang out from the crowd but immediately disappeared after Winston glanced over.

If the ape king was in his shoes, he’d definitely be able to convince everyone with his strong persuasive skills. However, as a fighter who hunted for food, Winston only needed a single glance to get people to submit.

“Water can be filled at any time, but there’s only one batch of seedlings. You guys can’t afford to lose them.” After saying that, Winston moved his gaze from the beastmen to the field. “Parker, stop scooping the water. Let’s dig a trench to let the water out.”

Parker and Curtis had lived together under the same roof for half a year, and he had great trust in Curtis’s senses.

Curtis liked water, but even the heavy rainy season last year didn’t cause him to have any change. However, this time around, he clearly revealed a pleased expression. This showed that the impending rain would be even heavier than the heavy rainy season.

Parker tossed the stone basin to the side, took on his beast form, and started digging at a corner.

When the beastmen saw that even Winston’s field was being dug open, they started to tilt toward believing him. They returned to their own fields for their own preparation.