A very familiar scent gradually drifted into her nose, Ji Nuan’s eyes lit up: "This is a mango."
"Busy fruit?" Eagle Three looked at the yellow fruits in the crate strangely, each one plump and quietly lying there, not busy at all, why call it busy fruit?
Ji Nuan’s expression stiffened slightly: "Haha...haha...you heard it wrong, I said it was yellow fruit, maybe I didn’t shout it clearly just now."
Xiu Yan rubbed her head: "There are too many fruits called yellow fruit, since Eagle Three heard it as mango, let’s call it mango then."
Eagle Three also nodded: "You personally giving this fruit a na, it too would be happy."
Ji Nuan gave a dry laugh, then pretended to be calm and nodded: "Whether this fruit is happy, I don’t know, but I am quite delighted, haha."
Xiu Yan and Eagle Three both laughed.
Ji Nuan left a few fruits, and let Eagle Three take the rest to share with other orcs to taste.
Back in China, she used to love eating mangoes, but after coming here, she never saw them again.
Unexpectedly, today Eagle Three brought her such a surprise.
"Is it tasty?" Ji Nuan turned her head to look at the orc who was washing hands.
Xiu Yan frowned: "It’s too fragrant."
Ji Nuan chuckled: "That’s because your nose is too sensitive, for it’s just right."
...
The next day, Shansen led an orc... and stood in front of the stall.
Yes, you read it right, the angry-faced orc standing in front of the stall was undoubtedly Shansen.
Those guys, just because he was familiar with the next stall’s orc, had him stay and watch over the stall, the life of an orc is indeed tough.
Eagle Three ca over curiously: "What happened to you? Was it because the orc sleeping above you farted at night?"
The orc next to Shansen’s face stiffened, his mouth twitched as he turned to him: "I don’t fart at night."
Eagle Three put on an embarrassed face, wondering what it’s like to be caught while gossiping.
"Hehe, I was just joking.
By the way, Shansen, do you still have that kind of fruit we swapped yesterday?"
Thinking of the sparkling look in Shaman Ji Nuan’s eyes yesterday, Eagle Three moved closer to Shansen: "The little yellow fruits from yesterday tasted so good, do you still have any here?"
Shansen shook his head: "No more, we only brought those on this trip, and I suppose the remaining have been picked away by the wild animals in the forest now."
Eagle Three could only nod in slight disappointnt.
Suddenly, he seed to discover sothing: "How co there are only the two of you watching the stall today, where are the other orcs?"
Shansen wiped his face: "Don’t ntion it, those guys ran off to hunt in the forest early in the morning."
Eagle Three looked at him puzzled: "Hunting? Is your food not enough?"
Shansen shook his head: "It’s not about not having enough food, it’s about wanting to exchange for more things, right..."
He looked towards the orc who had taken good care of him yesterday: "My na is Shansen, I am the captain of this exchange team, what is your na?"
The orc showed a smile that was very comforting to other orcs: "I am called Eagle Three, I am a Flying Orc."
Shansen looked towards Eagle Three: "Actually, our hunting trip is to exchange for so more preserved at, I wonder if it’s possible."
So that’s it, Eagle Three didn’t imdiately respond to him, but seed a bit distressed as he frowned: "This matter is not sothing I can decide on, but I can ask Captain Bosson for you, if it’s possible, I will co and notify you."
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