She lived a fulfilling life in the beast world.

Chapter 127 Survival Philosophy

The next morning, the two little ones woke up on the soft bedding. Looking at the white walls, they knew they were sleeping in their mother's space. They got up quietly and went to the living room. There were snacks on the table, and each of them took a bag of snacks and sat down to eat them obediently.

Hearing the sound, Ze Xuan knew that Zai Zai had woken up. He gently withdrew his hand from Lin Weiwei, looked at Lin Weiwei sleeping soundly with Ye Ying in her arms, and recalled the craziness of the three of them last night. A satisfied smile appeared on his lips. He tiptoed out of the room and gently closed the door behind him.

"You play by yourselves for a while, and your father will cook for you."

“Yes, Father,” the two children answered in unison.

Zexuan went into the kitchen and began preparing breakfast, cutting meat, frying eggs, and starting to cook noodles.

Before long, the delicious noodles were placed on the table. The two little ones smelled the aroma, ran over, sat down, and couldn't wait to enjoy them.

"Yes, Father's cooking is the best!" Lin Yi said.

Zexuan smiled at them and said, "Eat more if you like it."

At this moment, Lin Weiwei also woke up and rubbed her eyes.

"Wei'er, let's sleep a little longer."

"Get up quickly, little one is full and wants to go out and play with his older brothers and sisters. I'll go back to sleep later."

"OK then!"

The two came out of the room and saw the two children eating noodles.

"Mother, Mother"

"Weiwei, you're awake! Come and eat some noodles." Zexuan heard the noise and went into the kitchen to bring out the noodles.

Lin Weiwei smiled and said to Zexuan, "Okay."

"Little ones, who cooked these noodles that smell so good?" Lin Weiwei asked the two little ones with a smile.

“Father cooked it, and Mother is sitting here.”

Lin Weiwei sat down next to Lin Yi.

"Mom, we haven't finished telling the story of the Cuckoo Beast learning to play the trumpet last night. Shall we continue the story tonight after we've eaten our fill?"

"Okay, after dinner we've finished talking, we'll continue in the yard, and the older brothers and sisters can listen too."

"Thank you, Mother. I love you the most." This phrase was learned from Ye Pang and is also Ye Pang's signature line.

After eating, Zexuan and Yeying took the two children out of the space, and Lin Weiwei went to take a nap.

"Little brother, come and eat. After you're full, we'll go play together."

“We had eaten our fill, and then my father cooked noodles for us inside my mother’s house.”

“Brother, let me tell you, last night Mother told my brother and me a story, the story of the Gugu Beast learning to play the trumpet. She hasn’t finished it yet, she’ll continue the story after we’ve eaten tonight.”

“Little brother, tell us about what happened before that.”

"Okay, you guys eat quickly, and then we'll go to the square to talk."

"Let's go, we're all full. Luo Yuqi, hurry up and eat, we're leaving. You're always the slowest," Ze Mo said.

So, the thirty-odd little ones ran to the square together and sat down in a circle. Lin started by telling them the story of the Gugu Beast learning to play the trumpet.

"Once upon a time, there was a Gugu Beast..."

Gradually, more friends joined, and the circle grew bigger and bigger, with more and more people.

The cubs listened with great interest, laughing from time to time and even imitating the cuckoo's call.

"Okay, that's all. I'm going to fall asleep now. I'll tell you more tonight."

"Lin Yi, can I come to your house to listen to your mother tell stories?" the friend asked.

Lin Yi looked at Ze Yuan and Ze Mo. He was not even a year old yet, and no matter how clever he was, he couldn't make decisions, so he looked at his older brothers.

“You can come to my house to hear stories, but you must eat first, because my mother only tells stories after she has eaten. If you go too early, you will disturb us,” Zemo said.

"Thank you, brother, we understand," the tribe's children replied in unison.

As night fell, the children ate their dinner early and went to Lin Weiwei's yard.

Lin Weiwei sat in a chair, looking at the adorable little ones all over the yard.

"Alright, kids, quiet down, the story is about to begin, let's continue," Lin Weiwei said softly.

The babies immediately quieted down, their eyes filled with anticipation.

"When the Gugu Beast blows the horn for the third time, it's time for you to go play in the square. After hearing it, the little Gugu Beast decided to go find the big Gugu Beast. As soon as it was light..." Lin Weiwei's voice was gentle and melodious as she told the story.

The children were immersed in the story, sometimes tense and sometimes laughing as the plot unfolded.

When the story was finished, the children all clapped.

"Thank you, Mom! (Thank you, Aunt Vivi!) The story was so wonderful!"

“We want to hear more stories!” the children said.

Lin Weiwei smiled and patted the children's heads, "That's all for today. I'll tell you more stories later."

"Oh! Oh! Oh! That's great, that's great!"

Looking at the children's happy faces, Lin Weiwei felt a surge of happiness and contentment.

"Alright, it's late, you should go back to sleep."

Outside Lin Weiwei's house, a group of male beastmen were waiting for their cubs to finish listening to the story. They listened to a part of it, and then the tribe's cubs came out of the yard and went back to sleep with their fathers.

At this moment, Zexuan and Yeying walked over and sat down next to Lin Weiwei.

"It seems the little ones really enjoy listening to your stories," Zexuan said with a smile.

“Yes, they are really cute.” Lin Weiwei gently stroked Zexuan’s hand. “Maybe we can tell them more stories so they can experience more beauty.”

Nightshade nodded and suggested, "Zexuan, why don't we talk more about hunting so the kids can better understand the principles of survival?"

"Great idea!" A hint of excitement flashed in Lin Weiwei's eyes. "In the future, they will also find ways to solve problems when they encounter danger."

So, Zexuan, Lin Weiwei, and Yeying began to conceive the story's plot. They hoped that through these stories, they could not only entertain the children but also convey some important values ​​and perspectives on life.