The old shaman’s mouth twitched. The way you say it, why do I feel like I’m not fit to be a shaman?
He shook his head, throwing this ridiculous thought out of his mind, then turned around to organize his herbs.
I can’t talk to Shaman Ji Nuan anymore; she’s utterly poisonous, like a deadly toxin. I’m almost poisoned to death.
The ti ticked by slowly, and Ji Nuan had already eaten two fruits, while the old shaman was restlessly pacing inside the cave.
Suddenly, the echo of urgent footsteps ca from outside the cave, and a young tribesman ran inside: "Shaman! Shaman!"
Although his tone was urgent, his voice was filled with deep joy. Ji Nuan’s eyes twinkled, as she already knew the outco.
The old shaman rushed over and excitedly grabbed the orc’s arm: "How is Amu? How’s your Amu doing?"
The young orc nodded excitedly: "It’s all bugs! Amu got rid of all the bugs! Dad asked to co and tell you, and by the way, ask Shaman Ji Nuan if there’s more of the dicine powder; we’d like to exchange for more."
The old shaman’s eyes glead, like freshly polished shoes.
"Shaman Ji Nuan, we could exchange the twin-hump beasts with these dicines." The old shaman looked eagerly at Ji Nuan sitting there.
"There are still so left, but only three packs..."
As soon as Ji Nuan finished speaking, the young orc rushed out, leaving a sentence lingering in the cave: "I’ll go prepare the twin-hump beasts."
They at Saint Fei Oasis, every tribe is adept at taming twin-hump beasts, especially the Mogor Tribe, which has the most. Every family raises many twin-hump beasts.
Gathering thirty twin-hump beasts is a piece of cake.
Ji Nuan and the old shaman had barely exchanged a few words when the young orc reappeared in the cave: "Shaman Ji Nuan, I have prepared the twin-hump beasts for you. There are specialized orcs looking after them, and you can take them away whenever you wish."
Kid, you work with such enthusiasm; I have high hopes for you! The tribe’s future is waiting for you to create.
Ji Nuan stood up: "Then I won’t stay much longer. We’ll be leaving in a few days; by then, do invite the shaman and the clan leader to enjoy our tribe’s food."
The old shaman laughed heartily: "That’s wonderful! I’ve passed by Shaman Ji Nuan’s camp a few tis and secretly drooled over the aroma of the food inside."
Amused by the old shaman, Ji Nuan turned and walked out: "Let’s go."
The young orc imdiately followed in a carefree manner. He would deliver those twin-hump beasts to Shaman Ji Nuan’s camp and then bring back the precious dicine powder.
The nomaden tribe orcs at the camp continued their arduous labor, while Xiu Yan, with a handso but somber face, supervised nearby.
Upon Ji Nuan’s return, his expression finally eased, and the nomaden tribe orcs instantly breathed a sigh of relief.
Shaman Ji Nuan has finally returned. This orc is downright terrifying. They’ve endured physical tornt, along with emotional distress, feeling like winter flowers on the verge of wilting.
Ji Nuan skipped over to the orc’s side, letting him wipe the sweat from her forehead, and pointed cheerfully at the group of twin-hump beasts behind her, her face full of pride: "How’s that, am I aweso or what? I’ve exchanged for thirty twin-hump beasts, so now we don’t have to worry about these orcs dragging us down for not having twin-hump beasts."
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