"Ya Li, go catch so sand rats and bring them back."
Ya Li nodded, "Alright."
Seeing Ji Nuan willing to help them, the old Shaman and Harvey imdiately felt relieved, and when they saw the food prepared in the cafeteria, they didn’t know where to look.
This al continued until Ya Li brought back the sand rats Xiu Yan needed.
Several orcs arrived at Ji Nuan’s storeroom, where there was a workspace in the corner.
Ji Nuan grabbed a sand rat and poured the poisonous water from the Jiejielunter Tree jar into its mouth.
But sothing strange happened, as the sand rat was perfectly fine and continued to hop around lively.
This shocked the few orcs present.
"The old Shaman didn’t take the wrong thing, right?" Ji Nuan shook the Jiejielunter Tree jar in her hand.
The old Shaman shook his head, "Absolutely not wrong, my Guardian Orc personally stole it from the tent of that tribal chief."
Upon hearing this, Ji Nuan squinted her eyes slightly, looking at the lively sand rat in the porcelain basin.
After a long ti, the sand rat still hadn’t changed, and by then the sky had already darkened.
"Old Shaman, go with Ya Li to rest in the room. If there’s any change with the sand rat, I’ll have the tribesn notify you."
Ji Nuan couldn’t help but yawn. After a busy day, she was a bit tired too.
The old Shaman noticed her tired expression and felt a bit embarrassed, "Then Shaman Ji Nuan, rest early as well. We’ll take our leave first."
After arranging for the old Shaman and Harvey, Ya Li returned to Ji Nuan’s ho.
There was already an orc watching the porcelain basin with the sand rat.
"The sand rat still hasn’t shown any sign?" Ya Li looked curiously at the sand rat.
The orc beside him shook his head, "No sign at all, it can eat, move, and even expel waste."
Ya Li chuckled and patted his shoulder, "Then keep a close watch. If there’s any change, notify the Shaman imdiately, don’t delay."
With that, he leisurely left, going to stand guard outside the courtyard.
After taking a bath, Ji Nuan lay down in the warm bed to rest.
Early the next morning, a rapid knocking on the door startled Ji Nuan awake from her dreams.
Fumbling a bit, she quickly got up, dressed, and went to open the door, "What’s going on?"
Ya Li pointed toward the storeroom, "That sand rat is reacting."
Upon hearing this, Ji Nuan was instantly invigorated. She grabbed a thick cloak and followed Ya Li to the storeroom.
At that mont, the storeroom was filled with the sharp squeaks of sand rats, very piercing to the ears.
Ji Nuan walked over and saw the sand rat frantically dashing around the porcelain basin, occasionally stretching a claw to scratch at its body, appearing to be in great pain.
The next day, the old Shaman and Harvey ca to Ji Nuan’s house after having breakfast.
At that ti, Ji Nuan was still busy in the warehouse. The two orcs went inside to see that the previously poisoned sand rat had been shaved and lay in the porcelain basin, its body covered in many red scratch marks.
"Shaman Ji Nuan, did the poison take effect?"
Ji Nuan nodded, "Yes, it started in the early morning. It seems your tribesn are the sa; they must have been poisoned without knowing, and it took a while before it manifested.
Does your tribe have Slimming Fruits?"
Placing the sand rat in the porcelain basin, Ji Nuan turned to look at the old Shaman and Harvey.
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