The Tribe's nearby chili peppers were almost completely plucked by them.
Therefore, starting from that day, almost every Beastman's cave entrance was adorned with two strings of bright red chili peppers.
Cheerful and quite pleasing to the eye.
After eating Spicy Fried Meat for several days, Ye Qiao always felt there was something odd about her body.
How to put it?
If described in one word, it would be particularly irritable.
Even though the weather was gradually getting cooler, she could feel a dry heat in her palms, as if they were on the verge of bursting into flames.
It was as if there was a blazing inferno inside her, trying to break free from the confines of her body, yet no matter how hard it struggled, it couldn't escape.
Lying in the Cave at night, she tossed and turned, unable to sleep a wink.
Wen Jue carefully crouched in front of the bed and asked, "What's wrong?"
Ye Qiao turned over with some irritation, "I'm hot, can't sleep."
