Seeing his pleased appearance, Ji Nuan was also very happy.
"Gurgle~" Perhaps the atmosphere was too wonderful, that even her stomach couldn’t help but join in the excitent.
"Hungry?" Xiu Yan got up and walked to the fire pit, picked up a porcelain bowl, and ladled so at porridge from the pot.
The salty, savory, and tender at porridge exuded a fragrance that tempted beasts.
Ji Nuan’s stomach was even more embarrassingly growling nonstop.
It would be strange not to be hungry after a whole day without food.
After feeding Ji Nuan two bowls of porridge, he also used a hot cotton towel to apply on her sore arms.
Only then did Xiu Yan gently begin massaging the arms of a certain little female who knew how to enjoy herself.
Ji Nuan humd comfortably twice, feeling her eyelids grow heavy again, and soon, she was taken away by the Sandman once more.
Looking at the small magnetic creature asleep again, Xiu Yan’s heart ached, and he frowned with concern.
It seed that next ti they went out, it would still be necessary to bring a couple of healing beasts to prevent the little female from suffering too much.
However, while massaging, Xiu Yan suddenly seed to think of sothing, and his eyes suddenly filled with mirth.
He rembered a saying from Nuannuan, that eating and sleeping, then eating after sleeping—wasn’t that just like a Humming Beast?
Glancing at the little female with steady breathing, Xiu Yan mused to himself, so was he now paired with a little Humming Beast?
Completely unaware of her perfect transformation in the eyes of a certain beast, Ji Nuan was still enjoying her sweet dreams.
On the other side, within the Gru Tribe, the towering city walls had been fitted with tall gates.
The area of the stronghold within the gates was three tis larger than that of the Gru Tribe at that ti.
The first thing to be constructed was the tribe eting hall in the center and the altar.
Then ca the residential areas for the tribespeople.
The courtyards were still built in the style of the main tribe, but near the main road were individual houses.
Behind these houses were the various courtyards.
That was where the tribespeople lived.
At this mont, Fu Yi was sitting in a chair in the eting room, with a Flying Orc beside him.
"Did the Shaman specify the quantity?"
The orc shook his head: "The Shaman said that any surplus Stinky Fruit we’ve collected should all be made into stead buns and pancakes."
Fu Yi nodded, stood up, and walked outside the eting room, waving over an orc.
"What is Bowman up to?"
The orc scratched his head: "It seems like Captain Bowman is building houses today."
"Call him and Hei Tu over here, tell them I have an important matter for them."
Hearing this, the orc nodded solemnly and ran off.
Soon, Bowman and Hei Tu arrived, both drenched in sweat, covered in dust and mud.
Seeing their disheveled state, Fu Yi couldn’t help but laugh: "Couldn’t you have cleaned up a bit?"
Bowman glared at him and sat down on a chair with Hei Tu: "Didn’t you say it was very important? We ca straight here, and you’re still making fun of us?"
Fu Yi put away the smile on his face and pointed to Eagle Three beside him: "Eagle Three brought back the Shaman’s order; we need to hurry in the next few days to make as many stead buns and pancakes as possible with the Stinky Fruit we’ve collected."
After speaking, he added: "Use the aged fruit."
Bowman’s and Hei Tu’s eyes lit up, unable to hold back the smiles on their faces: "Did the trade with the Swordfish Tribe go through?"
Eagle Three chuckled proudly: "Indeed, the Shaman went himself, truly astonishing those of the Aquatic Clan."
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