The Wicked Female Is Wild and Scheming, Living in a Love Battlefield Every Day Chapter 103: Bonfire Gala

He waved his hand, signaling Yuri Ashwood to take Quinn Morgan away, his tone as cold as if dealing with a piece of unwanted furniture: "Since she’s lost her mory, take her away, find any place to settle her, just don’t appear in front of ."

This could be considered as letting Quinn Morgan off the hook.

Yuri Ashwood’s gaze turned to Lyle Sutton, his mouth opening slightly, unsure whether or not to ntion Quinn Morgan pulling Luna Sutton off the cliff.

Knowing that everyone already knew, and that it would eventually reach the leader’s ears, he decided to keep his mouth shut.

Anyway, it can’t be hidden; the leader will know sooner or later. Better let him find out himself than causing trouble by speaking.

"Yes, leader."

Yuri Ashwood replied respectfully, then took Quinn Morgan away.

The two left the stone house one after the other.

He glanced at Quinn Morgan following behind, looking dazed and panicked.

Thinking that this female losing her mory might actually be a relief, at least she doesn’t have to face those troubleso past events.

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Over here, Luna Sutton returned to the cave with a back basket. Although the dried string beans weren’t very heavy, a full large basket had so weight, leaving her face red and a thin sweat on her forehead.

She placed the basket full of dried string beans in the corner of the cave.

Planning the evening nu in her mind.

It’s already dark now, making anything else might waste a lot of ti.

Thinking about the peppers she picked on the way back, her eyes brightened with an idea, planning to make a "Beast World version hot pot."

Simple and convenient, just need to prepare ingredients and season the hot pot base.

This sort of large pot al is perfect for handling this group of foodies.

Also, she can check if these Beast Husbands can handle spicy food.

Corbin Crowley, Rhys Blackwood, Kian Sterling, Zeke Veridian, Malachi Arcanus and Mason Sutton then ca in one after another carrying things.

The cave was instantly packed with these rattan baskets and wooden barrels filled with stalactites, almost leaving no room to step.

Luna Sutton looked at the cave cramd to the brim, and couldn’t help but rub her forehead, "It’s turned into a warehouse, there’s not even room to step."

Corbin Crowley glanced casually around, a aningful smile tugging at his lips, "If you don’t like the crowd tonight, you can stay at my cave."

As soon as these words were spoken, Rhys Blackwood, Kian Sterling, Zeke Veridian, and Malachi Arcanus all turned their gaze toward him, their expressions strange.

Unlike their strange expressions, Mason Sutton clapped approvingly, slapping Luna Sutton’s shoulder unaware of his heavy hand.

She was instantly sobered by Mason Sutton’s slap, her shoulder sinking, almost losing her balance, she glared back at him, "Brother, are you trying to slap into a pancake?"

Mason Sutton chuckled awkwardly, withdrawing his hand, "Oops, isn’t it just excitent! Corbin’s right, you should stay at his cave tonight, save the hassle of crowding here."

Better yet, stay there from now on, sparing him and their father from continued embarrassnt.

She rolled her eyes, seriously suspecting that Mason Sutton had received so benefits from the dog man, otherwise why keep helping the other side speak.

Considering how to argue back.

Suddenly urgent footsteps sounded outside the cave.

Soon, Wolf One appeared at the cave entrance, seeing Corbin Crowley, Rhys Blackwood and others present, paused montarily, then said: "Miss Cynthia, Young Master, brave warriors, the leader has an order, all warriors of the tribe must imdiately gather at the Tribal Square! Big news to announce!"

Before Luna Sutton could respond.

Corbin Crowley raised his eyebrows at everyone, his mouth hinting at a aningful smile: "Looks like the excitent tonight isn’t limited to us."

Rhys Blackwood remained indifferent, only his eyes moved slightly, seemingly not surprised by this matter.

Kian Sterling smiled at Luna Sutton, his fox eyes curving into crescents: "Cynthia, looks like you’ll be the center of attention tonight."

Zeke Veridian snorted, expression and tone carrying so dissatisfaction: "Annoying, what’s there to announce at night?"

Just been waiting eagerly for a good al, now won’t get to eat, of course not happy.

Malachi Arcanus slightly furrowed his brow, impatience flickering in his eyes.

He never liked these lively occasions, especially the tribe’s cumberso ceremonies and declarations.

But since the leader personally ordered, he couldn’t refuse.

"Following past traditions, tonight will surely have a grand bonfire party."

Then, males will mimic animal running, fighting, and other moves to showcase their strength and courage.

Females will mimic birds flying, flowers blooming, etc. to embody feminine grace and reverence for nature.

Whoever mimics best and most accurately will receive the leader’s praise and reward.

And gain admiration and pursuit from females or males.

Additionally, a dance together of males and females will occur at the end.

The male-female dance is the peak of the bonfire party, the true excitent.

It’s just he doesn’t really like it, firstly it’s too noisy and crowded, secondly there’s always females secretly touching him.

With Malachi Arcanus’s words, Corbin Crowley, Rhys Blackwood, Kian Sterling, Zeke Veridian, and Mason Sutton all froze, their gaze turning to Luna Sutton.

Though the transformation looks better, her figure is still chubby, dancing publicly... might get ridiculed, right?

The corners of their mouths twitched.

They had never seen Luna Sutton dance before, really wonder what her dancing might be like, actually a bit curious.

Kian Sterling lightly coughed, walked over, his smiling gaze on her, asking: "Can you dance?"

Luna Sutton was instantly stunned, living in a post-apocalyptic world, aside from finding supplies, was fighting zombies, where was the leisure to dance?

Dancing and such, she really couldn’t.

Looked down at herself.

Besides, with her current figure, really not suitable for dancing.

A plump fatty, dancing what dance? Isn’t it a joke?

She couldn’t help but roll her eyes, "Are you not satisfied enough with my embarrassnt and want to be publicly humiliated?"

Corbin Crowley chuckled lightly, his lips slightly curved upward, his gaze teasing: "What, scared? Aren’t you supposedly capable of everything, all-powerful?"

Luna Sutton glared at him, silently cursing: This dog man sure knows how to bring up sore points, when was she ever omnipotent?

She lightly coughed, feigned calm: "What should I be afraid of? I just think, in such occasions, I should keep a low profile, after all the Salt Lake thing is the main focus, right?"

Zeke Veridian’s green eyes glanced at her, unceremoniously exposing her: "Can’t dance ans can’t dance, what low profile?"

Her gaze fell on Zeke Veridian’s face, unceremoniously retaliating: "What, Zeke, do you think you’re particularly suited for dancing? How about you perform, I promise to applaud."

Zeke Veridian instantly choked, his face stiffened, snorted, turned his head away, no longer responding.

Kian Sterling couldn’t help but laugh out loud, his fox eyes curving into crescents, "Cynthia, you’re certainly getting more interesting."

After speaking, he swept his gaze around, calmly said: "Let’s go, by now everyone must have gone over."

The group walked out of the cave together, heading toward the Tribal Square.

Under the nightti veil, the Tribal Square had already ignited large bonfires.

Firelight illuminated every Beastman and female’s face, appearing exceptionally vibrant.

The scent of grilled at and fruit wafted in the air, accompanied by drums and cheers, the whole tribe was filled with a primitive revelry.

Makes one involuntarily feel their mood stirred.

Lyle Sutton stood on the high platform in front of the square, radiant with joy, loudly announcing to the clan: "Today, I want to announce to everyone so trendous good news! My daughter Cynthia discovered The Salt Lake, and brought back a large amount of salt! From now on, The Wolf Tribe won’t worry about salt!"

As soon as the words fell, the entire square erupted instantly.