Norwe looked at the Orcs around him, baffled: "Fine, tell Fu Yi, but why would you tell Bosson as well?"
With a aningful pat on Norwe’s shoulder, Nan Xing uttered: "Brother, it seems there’s a reason you’re still single."
Norwe’s cheeks puffed up in an instant, resembling that of a frog: "Nan Xing, I challenge you to a duel. Don’t think I didn’t catch on, you’re mocking again!"
Xiu Yan, with a twitch in his lips, ran to the front. He wished to distance himself from these dim-witted Orcs. It’s contagious, a threat to his intelligence.
His wee little female cub was the best, fragrant, soft, and smart!
A fool in love’s naive smile...
They were held up by the Barbarian Tribe for quite a while. By the ti Xiu Yan and his fellow beasts returned to the Tribe, it was almost dusk.
The Orcs from the other two hunting teams circled around them: "Xiu Yan, what did you guys hunt?"
"Co on, show us!"
Xiu Yan puckered his mouth and minded them not. He turned around to return ho.
Ji Nuan had heated up water in the little bath. Seeing Xiu Yan step in, she smiled and said: "There’s hot water inside. Take a bath first, the food will be ready soon."
Xiu Yan’s gaze softened, lightly nodding he walked into the bathroom.
Ji Nuan dropped the seasoned fruit into the pot and resud stir-frying. The rich aroma spread across the room.
Xiu Yan swiftly bathed, changed into clean beast skin, took the initiative to serve a bowl of purple fruit rice on the table. He then reached out for the spatula from Ji Nuan’s hand, "Let do it. You’ve been stir-frying for so long, your hand must be sore now."
Ji Nuan did not insist and passed the spatula. She watched the Orc diligently cooking the at slices. She moved her fingers and sighed regretfully in her heart.
If only she had a cara to capture this beautiful mont.
"By the way, on our way back from hunting today we may have run into Qi Mo and Little Pipi’s tribespeople." Xiu Yan said to Ji Nuan.
Ji Nuan looked at him, surprised: "How could that be?"
Xiu Yan nodded seriously: "I rember Qi Mo once ntioned that their tribe migrated from deep within the Eneru Mountains. As for the Orc nad Man Sen, isn’t he the one whom Qi Mo’s father wanted her to marry?"
Ji Nuan looked serious, scratching the palm of her hand, turning to rush outside: "I have to tell them."
Xiu Yan caught her slender, tender hand and said helplessly: "Don’t worry, I bet the whole Tribe knows it by now. They wouldn’t be left in the dark."
Ji Nuan looked surprised: "How co?"
Xiu Yan smirked: "With big mouths like Norwe and Nan Xing, is there anything that can be kept till tomorrow?"
Norwe...
Nan Xing...
Ji Nuan imdiately composed herself, turned around to serve the stir-fried at slices, inviting Xiu Yan, "Co on, let’s eat first. I guess things are about to get lively."
His eyes filled with amusent, the two Orcs sat there calmly enjoying their steaming stir-fried at slices and purple fruit rice.
On the other hand, Qi Mo and Little Pipi seed sowhat downcast. The two little females were in a bad mood, slumping on the bed, even the Giggle Beast soup lost its charm.
Little Pipi pouted: "Sister, I don’t want to go back..."
Qi Mo glanced at her, sighed: "I don’t want to go back either!"
Fu Yi and Bosson standing at the door looked at each other, turned in unison, and started walking toward Ge Tai’s house.
To discuss and ensure they would go hunting ahead of the others the next day...
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