Ji Nuan laughed inappropriately and was shot with a resentful glance by Ya Li.
Luo Ke, who knew this information, beca sowhat restless. After a mont of hesitation, he approached Xiu Yan, whose face was noir: "Xiu Yan, I need to return imdiately to inform the Clan Leaders about the matters of the Serra Tribe. I will leave enough Orcs here to take care of the injured ones, hoping you can lead them to the Watson Tribe first."
He didn’t say why, but Xiu Yan and Ji Nuan, who knew that the two tribes were dependent on the Monté Tribe, understood why he was in such a hurry.
So, without any hesitation, Xiu Yan nodded and said, "Fine."
The swift and decisive Luo Ke picked a few sturdy Orcs, and they imdiately embarked on the journey back to the tribe.
anwhile, Ji Nuan was clutching the still dirty little cub in her arms, their eyes eting in mutual confusion.
"Nuannuan, I’ll take a few tribesn hunting. Don’t wander off, alright?" Xiu Yan cautioned Ji Nuan as if he were a worrywart father concerned about his own cub.
Ji Nuan, holding the little cub, sat on a tree stump and obediently nodded.
After Xiu Yan and the Orcs left, Ji Nuan had Ya Li, who was still at the camp, help draw three giant pots of water. She then had Mo Qi dig a small bathtub out, heated so water, and put the sowhat anxious cub into it.
"Be a good boy~ I’ll wash you clean and you’ll turn pretty," Ji Nuan murmured gently.
Upon hearing that he would turn pretty, the struggling Little Luo Zhi imdiately brightened his eyes and obediently sat in his own little bathtub.
Ji Nuan’s soft hands scrubbed his body as warm water continuously rinsed it. The feeling of comfort caused the little guy to feel sowhat drowsy.
It took two changes of water to finally get him clean.
"It’s a beautiful Little Snow Fox. So adorable." Ji Nuan was amazed. This little one was too beautiful, with snowy tufts of fur. Truly beautiful.
Finally free of the sticky sensation on his body, Little Luo Zhi happily shook his fluffy hair and started bounding around.
Returning tiredly from hunting, Xiu Yan found that his little girl had a new pet, a fluffy Little Snow Fox.
Angry as a pufferfish, she was supposed to only love . Such a fickle little girl she is.
Ya Li was roasting so at at the side, his crafty eyes continuously sneaking peeks at Silver Wolf, whose face had darkened several shades. Taking great pleasure in the misfortune of others.
Xiu Yan’s patience only lasted until Ji Nuan was about to bring the little cub to her tent for rest. The orc strode over, grabbed the soft flesh on the back of the little guy’s neck, and swung him into Ying Da’s tent.
He turned around and said to Ji Nuan, "Cubs feel more secure when they sleep with their own tribe."
Ji Nuan gave the tall orc a hint of a smile, not completely buying it. He was a cunning orc playing innocent.
Looking at Little Luo Zhi, who was squatting at the edge of the tent, puffing up his little face in anger, Ying Da simply had to share half of his straw bed: "Little Luo Zhi, co sleep now. We have to travel tomorrow."
"Squeak!" Little Luo Zhi raised his paw and angrily fingered Xiu Yan, scolding him.
Ying Da quickly picked the little one up and put him into the straw bed, whispering: "When under a roof, one must bow."
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