Dairy food was considered one of the best nourishing items in the tribe.
Since Sally said she didn't drink deer milk or sheep milk, Auro bought her cow's milk and insisted she had to drink it.
Sally couldn't refuse; she took a beast skin bag filled with freshly squeezed cow's milk, endured the discomfort of taste buds, and swallowed down the paternal love from Father Beast.
The father and daughter walked down the street, drawing attention from many tribesmen. Especially Sally, such a beautiful female not found easily even among several tribes.
"How did Dad hurt his hand?"
"It's nothing, just a careless cut while slicing meat strips."
"You could have let Brother and Galian handle these chores."
"Your brother has to go hunting and gather medicinal herbs during the day. Galian is usually busy with things at her mother's place."
"Oh, it's okay, I'll help Dad in the future." Sally said with a smile.
"Alright."
