Chapter 392 - The Babies Wouldn’t Starve to Death, Right? (1/2)

Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

In the end… there was still nothing.

If they were in the modern world, she could still ask a doctor or check online to find out about the situation. However, in this place, she had no one to turn to.

Moreover, she was in the peacock village. Even if there were experienced old females, they might not know how to resolve this either.

Bai Qingqing was on the verge of crying. The children she had with Parker wouldn’t starve to death, right?

“Muir, why don’t you go ask the females in the tribe. It’d be good if anyone knows about this.” Bai Qingqing looked toward Muir with her eyes filled with hope.

Muir patted her heard, his heart aching for her, and he said as if he was giving an oath, “I won’t let your children starve to death. Be good and stay at home. I’ll be back very soon.”

“Mm.”

Muir’s assurance let Bai Qingqing feel a lot more at ease. The leopard cubs were hungry and kept on crying, so she cradled them, humming simple nursery rhymes.

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It didn’t take long before Muir came back. As expected, no one knew about breastfeeding.

The atmosphere in the room turned bad.

Muir went down the tree. When he came back up, he was holding onto a mud ball. He covered it up with leaves and cracked it open. An intense meat fragrance was emitted.

“I secretly watched you make this in the past and gave it a try today. I didn’t expect it to be quite successful. Give it a try.” Muir put the meat in the bowl and handed it to her.

Bai Qingqing had put on her dress. She scratched her head and appeared impatient. “How can I possibly have the appetite to eat?”

“You have to eat, even if it’s for the children.” Muir sat down next to Bai Qingqing, tearing off a piece of meat and feeding her. “Be good.”

Bai Qingqing threw a glance at him and opened her mouth to take the meat, chewing on it as if she was chewing on wax. Seeing that Muir was planning on continuing to feed her in this manner, Bai Qingqing quickly placed the children on her lap and snatched the bowl from him.

“I’ll do it myself.”