Qi Mo looked at Ge Ye with disgust, "Little Ye Zi, I’ve noticed you’re getting gossipy!"
Ge Ye’s cheeks puffed out instantly, turning him into an offended blowfish. He felt hurt and offended by Qi Mo’s disdain. What should he do now?
Little Pipi was off to the side, covering his mouth and laughing secretly.
...
Xiu Yan cleaned off all the blood stains on his body in the river. Feeling refreshed, he started towards his tent. His eyes showed a touch of puzzlent. Usually, at this ti, the little female cub would join the tribe in preparing food, and then co to greet him. But today, she stayed alone in the tent. Was she upset about sothing?
With this thought in mind, Xiu Yan picked up his pace.
He quickly reached the tent and, to his surprise, the little female cub was not sleeping. She was just sitting on the Beast Skin bed and seed to be lost in thought, not even noticing his arrival.
Xiu Yan walked over in concern, knelt down on the Beast Skin bed, and gently held Ji Nuan’s little paw.
"Nuannuan, what’s wrong?" He could clearly feel that the little female cub’s mood was not very high today, there was even so despair embedded within.
Ji Nuan finally snapped out of her trance, turned to look at Xiu Yan, whose hair was still dripping wet, and her delicate brows knotted: "Why didn’t you dry your hair? What if you catch a fever?"
As she spoke, she reached out for a clean piece of Beast Skin that was hanging on a rack nearby, lightly placed it over Xiu Yan’s head, and gently wiped his hair dry.
Xiu Yan relaxed and let the little female cub gently care for him.
His eyes were gentle, and the curve of his lips was incredibly tender.
"Did sothing happen today?" Xiu Yan asked softly again.
Ji Nuan paused her wiping, let out a soft sigh: "Today, Bosson ca to see . He ntioned sothing that might cause so trouble."
Xiu Yan’s deep eyes narrowed and his eyebrows drew together: "What’s the matter? Tell about it."
The Beast Skin was soaked by the water from Xiu Yan’s hair. Ji Nuan put it aside and took a dry piece of Beast Skin to continue wiping his hair, revealing to Xiu Yan what Bosson had said to her today.
Xiu Yan’s eyebrows beca stricter and stricter.
And the curve of his lips turned sowhat cold.
After wiping Xiu Yan’s hair half dry, Ji Nuan stopped, put the Beast Skin aside, and sat down next to him.
When she turned her head to see Xiu Yan’s expression at this mont, she felt a jolt of shock: "Brother Xiu Yan, what happened?"
Xiu Yan regained his composure, gently squeezed the little female cub’s paw, and said, "I think I may have seen the Beast God Fruit that Bosson ntioned."
Ji Nuan was taken aback: "You’ve seen it? But our tribe hasn’t participated in the Great Trade Fair!"
Xiu Yan shook his head: "I didn’t see it at the Great Trade Fair."
He looked at Ji Nuan, mories flickering in his eyes: "It was when I was on my coming-of-age hunting trip. I was hunted by the Orcs from the Hyena Tribe, and I hid at the bottom of a very high mountain peak. In that valley, I found a dead Eagle Orc."
Looking at Ji Nuan, he continued: "And in that Eagle Orc’s Beast Skin bag, there were three snow-white fruits. The skin of the fruit was clear, and I could even see the juice flowing inside."
Ji Nuan’s eyes widened instantly as she looked at Xiu Yan, a daring suspicion arising in her mind.
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