The thought of eating hot food on a warm, earthen bed, occasionally roasting a sweet potato or potato in the stove, and even...
...being able to hold the chubby System and give it a good petting—life simply couldn't get any better. It was the ideal lazy life she dreamed of.
Lost in her fantasy, the female in question unconsciously let out a snort of laughter, her face frozen in the dopey expression of a landlord's foolish son.
But in the next moment, the Beastman ruthlessly shattered her wonderful fantasy. "As far as I know, large predators and Fierce Beasts lack food in the winter. There's always a Beast Tide that attacks the various tribes. There's no such thing as a cozy winter life."
Wu Yue's face stiffened instantly. "What?! A Beast Tide!"
'What the hell? Why has no one ever told me that on top of a miserable winter with no food, there's also something even more miserable like a Beast Tide?'
