For the tribe living in the desert, those who can hunt Desert Wolves are the most formidable warriors of the tribe.
When the middle-aged orc saw the food that the two shamans had brought out, which was called dried at, he was initially shocked by the abundance of food. Then, upon learning that it was all Desert Wolf at, his feelings imdiately transford into fervent admiration.
To be able to hunt the ferocious Desert Wolves, the guardian orcs of the two shamans must be incredibly powerful.
The gaze directed at Xiu Yan, Casa, and Norz seed to flash with heated reverence.
While putting the basket of food in the center of the clearing, Ji Nuan was eating the fragrant Firebird at roasted by Xiu Yan, occasionally sharing pieces with the small children gathered around.
The little orcs blinked their big, shiny black eyes, adorably looking at the legendary Shaman with awe.
Two little female children didn’t even have a single piece of beast skin clothing to cover themselves; they stood naked among the little orcs, hungrily eyeing the Shaman’s fragrant roast bird at.
Although these little female children were cherished in the tribe, for such small tribes, beast skins were too precious.
Precious to the extent that only the Clan Leader and the Clan Leader’s mate could own a piece of beast skin.
Seeing the two little female children gnawing at bare-bottod, Ji Nuan thought of the little female children in her own tribe, who now had beautiful little clothes to wear and lived happily, at least without worrying about food each day.
"Brother Xiu Yan, let’s head back to the tent for a bit." Ji Nuan leaned slightly towards Xiu Yan, whispering softly into the orc’s ear.
Xiu Yan didn’t ask why. Once he confird that his little companion had eaten her fill, he gave all the remaining roasted Firebird at to the little cubs in front of him.
The small children, holding the fragrant roast at, joyfully ran back to their Amu and Afu’s arms, diving into their parents’ embrace while raising the delicious food high above their heads, their little faces filled with excitent and joy.
"Clan Leader, it’s a bit chilly tonight. I’ll head back to the tent to grab so clothes and co back."
Although Ji Nuan was surrounded by the broad chest of Xiu Yan and didn’t feel cold, she wanted to return to the tent and use the Desert Wolf beast skins from recent hunts to make clothes for these small children.
Xiu Yan might not know how to make beast skin clothing, but he could certainly help Ji Nuan cut the beast skins.
Ji Nuan made identical ankle-length T-shaped beast skin garnts for the two little female children, covering their entire bodies except for their heads and feet.
The little female children were very petite, so although the length of the beast skin clothes was perfect, they were quite loose. She tested it and found that this width would allow them to continue wearing the garnts as they grew up.
For now, simply tying a belt at the waist would suffice.
As for the little orcs, each of them received a folded and sewn beast skin mat made from a whole Desert Wolf beast skin. Every little orc had one.
Even so, making these items didn’t consu half of the Desert Wolf beast skins.
Ji Nuan held the two beast skin clothes for the little female children in her arms, while the cozy sleeping mats for the little orcs were carried by Xiu Yan.
Ultimately, Ji Nuan still made comfortable beast skin mats for the two cherished little female children as well.
When Harry saw the items in Ji Nuan and Xiu Yan’s hands, his heart ward; Shaman Ji Nuan truly was a kind-hearted shaman.
He also wanted to provide so help to this little tribe, but the few of them didn’t have anything they could offer.
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