After transmigrating, she became the most beloved beast in the world.

Chapter 164 Gift

"Yaoyao, why did you say you weren't going?" Yaoyao never said she wouldn't go anywhere during her pregnancy! They were just saying they'd go out for a walk once the school was up and running.

After the group left, Hu Xiao turned to Chu Xinyao with some confusion and asked.

Chu Xinyao took a sip of her flower tea and said softly, "I didn't say I wouldn't go, I just wanted to leave them hanging."

The Holy City is no weakling; the sheer number of crates filling the courtyard speaks volumes. The crates are stacked neatly, each exuding a heavy weight.

Chu Xinyao stood up and walked towards the boxes in the courtyard. She opened all the boxes, and the first wooden box was full of smoked meat.

She gently lifted the cloth covering the face, and a rich, smoky aroma wafted out—a unique fragrance that blended the scents of pine and meat, making one's mouth water.

The pieces of smoked meat were neatly stacked in the box, each one a tempting dark brown with a glossy sheen, looking very appealing.

"This is all bison smoked meat, smoked very dry, it can be stored for a long time." Snake Ink picked up a ten-pound piece of bison smoked meat, smelled it, and a satisfied expression appeared on his face. He gently patted the piece of smoked meat with his hand, making a dull sound.

This smoked bison meat is one of the specialties of the holy city. It is made from local bison, which are large in size, have delicious meat, and are rich in various nutrients.

Through a special smoking process, these smoked meats can not only be preserved for a long time, but also have a richer and more mellow flavor.

"Not bad!" Fox One praised softly.

"Yu'er, look at this." Chu Xinyao was looking at the smoked buffalo meat that She Mo was holding when she suddenly heard Yu Zijing's delighted cry.

Yu Zijing stood next to the last box, peering inside with an excited expression on her face and a gleam in her eyes.

Chu Xinyao walked over quickly and asked, "What's wrong?"

The last box was filled with countless bamboo tubes.

These bamboo slips were neatly arranged, each emitting a faint bamboo fragrance. They varied in length and thickness, and were covered with inscriptions.

"It's a bamboo slip, that's wonderful." Yu Zijing carefully picked up a bamboo slip and gently stroked the characters on it.

Fingers gently glide across the bamboo slips. Books are a scarce commodity, and the appearance of these bamboo slips is like a timely rain, bringing new hope to the tribal children's path to knowledge.

Yu Zijing laughed and said, "Now we don't have to worry about the kids' early education. I was worried before that there weren't enough words in the books."

Chu Xinyao leaned closer to examine them closely. The characters on these bamboo slips were ancient and simple, each one like a lively symbol. The lines of the characters were smooth and beautiful, but she still felt a little disgusted because all the characters on these bamboo slips were in traditional Chinese characters.

She worried that the children would encounter difficulties in the learning process, since there were many murals with traditional Chinese characters and complex structures, which would undoubtedly be a huge challenge for beginners.

Shemo picked up two bamboo slips and read them aloud softly. The sound echoed in the courtyard; it turned out to be a love story.

"Well, it's alright! But we can use this after the children have learned the books on plants and animals. I think those books are in simplified Chinese characters, which are simpler and more suitable for early learning."

Her childbirth reward might also include other book rewards; perhaps one day, even more diverse and colorful books will appear on this Beast God Continent.

"Alright, let's put these things away for now!" Chu Xinyao said calmly.

Snake Ink closed the box with a crisp "click," as if to put a temporary end to this unexpected gain.

He turned to Chu Xinyao and said, "Yao, these things are not easy to store! If we don't go to the Holy City, these," he looked down at the heavy boxes under his hands, a hint of worry flashing in his eyes, and slowly said, "these will be a bit troublesome."

Chu Xinyao smiled slightly, her eyes sparkling with determination and anticipation. She reached out and gently stroked the lid of the box; the wood grain glided across her fingertips, as if telling the story behind these treasures.

She lowered her head and smiled, "Don't worry, I've always wanted to go to the Holy City, and now," her smile held a hint of playfulness, yet radiated boundless confidence, "we'll gladly accept it."

She Mo looked at Chu Xinyao, a strange sense of trust welling up inside him. Since Chu Xinyao so confidently said "accept," she must have made a good plan.

He nodded and said, "Alright, Yao, we'll do as you say. But we still need to take care of the immediate matters first."

Chu Xinyao nodded slightly; she knew what Shemo meant by "the matter at hand." The adorable cubs in the tribe were waiting for the school to open and for cultural enlightenment.

Tiger Roar laughed heartily and said, "Yao, I know you want to go to the Holy City, but the tribe needs us right now. How about this, we'll go to the Holy City after the cubs are born?"

Chu Xinyao looked at Hu Xiao, a warm feeling welling up in her heart; his suggestion was exactly what she wanted. She smiled slightly and said, "Alright, Xiao, it's settled then. We'll set off once the cubs are born and the tribe is settled."

In the days that followed, everyone became busy.

Yu Zijing has taken on the important task of educating the cubs. She has already memorized the contents of the two enlightenment books and is becoming more and more adept at teaching the cubs.

A month passed quietly, and under the careful guidance of the fish tadpole, the cubs mastered many Chinese characters and were able to read them fluently.

Sometimes, Chu Xinyao would even teach the cubs to do calculations on a whim.

The cubs were full of enthusiasm for calculation, and they picked up their draft boards and practiced addition and subtraction seriously.

"Eighth Sister, does 9+7=8+8?" Snake Shiwu asked Snake Xiaoba, who was sitting in front of him, while holding his draft board.

Snake Xiaoba put the straw rope in his hand into his pocket, took Snake Shiwu's draft board, and without even glancing at it, drew a big X with the charcoal pencil on the table.

She glanced at She Shiwu with disdain and said with a sneer, "You're so stupid, you can't even do such a simple question, it must be wrong!"

"Oh, is that not right?" Did I do something wrong again?

Snake Shiwu blushed deeply at Snake Xiaoba's words. He lowered his head, silently put the draft board back on the table, and felt utterly dejected.

Snake noticed the two of them, walked over, and gently patted Snake Shiwu on the shoulder, encouraging him, "Shiwu, don't be discouraged. Calculation requires a lot of practice, and you'll gradually become proficient. Besides, you're right!"

Snake Xiao Ba, who was mocking him, smacked him on the head. "Xiao Ba, it's wrong of you to mock Shi Wu like that. Besides, how can you know Shi Wu did something wrong without even looking at him?"

Hearing Snake's words, Snake Little Eight showed a hint of shame on her face. She lowered her head and whispered to Snake Ten-Five, "Ten-Five, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have laughed at you just now. Let's calculate it again together."

Snake Shiwu looked up and saw Snake Xiaoba's sincere eyes. His grievances vanished instantly. He nodded and started calculating again with Snake Xiaoba.

Yu Zijing and Chu Xinyao smiled with relief upon seeing this.