Chapter 338 - Muir’s Old Nest (1/2)
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
How could Bai Qingqing not understand the meaning in Muir’s eyes? She immediately turned to look at the scenery below, starting to hope again to be able to catch a glimpse of Curtis and Parker at the ends of the grass plains.
“They should be able to find me very quickly.” Bai Qingqing finally broke into a smile again, stroking her slightly bulging stomach. This made her even more certain.
She should be pregnant.
However, her chest was also feeling bloated. It couldn’t be that she had gotten fat after having eaten more meat over the past few days, could it?
Muir took in a deep breath, suppressed the annoyance that had suddenly popped up in his chest, and said, “I’ll bring you to my nest.”
“Mm.”
Muir’s nest was located by a towering cliff, facing the sea. There was a narrow gap inside that was filled with thin branches and all sorts of dried grass. There were also a lot of soft bird feathers.
Bai Qingqing’s butt was poked by a feather and put out her hand to touch and pick it up.
Muir quickly cleaned up the nest, not even looking up. A hint of embarrassment could be detected in his voice as he said, “We three eagle beastmen had lived in this nest… It’s been a few years since I’ve left. It’s a little dirty. I’ll put out a new layer in a while.”
Bai Qingqing nodded. This meant that the bird’s feathers here didn’t all belong to Muir alone, but was from an entire nest of birds. She understood.
Muir secretly looked up at Bai Qingqing.
“If Curtis was bringing me with him, he’d be able to reach the seaside in over a month. He said that he’d be able to reach in half a month by himself. He should be here in a few days.”
What Bai Qingqing wanted to say was for Muir to not go to so much trouble for her. But she started feeling worried. “Parker’s speed isn’t as fast. I’m just worried that he’d try to throw Parker off… But it doesn’t matter. Parker will definitely find me as well.”
Her only question was about Winston. Would he come to look for her?
Although Bai Qingqing thought of this question, she seemed to have a faint answer in her heart.
Winston wasn’t a beastman who would give up easily.
Muir’s countenance turned cold again, not giving her a reply.