At this ti, the little black snake coiled by the stove was huffily hissing, "That damn Xiu Yan, he’s out there feasting, yet he’s left us beasts here to guard the tent."
"Squeak~" The little fluffy ball on the side also raised its head, a piece of dried at in its mouth. After chewing twice, it squeaked with discontent, "I feel the sa! Xiu Yan is becoming more and more despicable."
The two beasts grumbled about Xiu Yan in the tent.
anwhile, the very beast they were complaining about was happily busy around the fire, roasting food for the small female cub.
Ji Nuan set up seven pots on the empty ground in front of the tent and stewed orc’s dried at and the ga that Ying Da brought today separately in each pot. He also took out the seasoning he had prepared for the stewed at and added so into each pot.
In an instant, a tantalizing aroma spread in the open space. Chief Ge Xing, who was snacking on the at and bragging with Bear and Shi Jie, sniffed and his eyes brightened instantly.
He yawned: "Oh, I am dead tired after a day of travel, I’ll head back to rest first. You guys keep eating!"
With that, he took off as fast as his legs could carry him, disappearing from sight in an instant.
Bear and Shi Jie exchanged looks: "How can Ge Xing, who’s usually so laid back, look like he’s not tired at all?"
"Hey, Bear, take a sniff. What’s that sll? It’s so good." Shi Jie sniffed and said.
Bear lifted his head and sniffed: "This sll seems familiar?"
Suddenly, his eyes brightened: "This is..." he stood up and said: "This must be Shaman Ji Nuan cooking sothing delicious, this is the sa sll of delicious food that I’ve slt in the Watson Tribe."
Shi Jie stood up drooling: "No wonder that rascal Ge Xing ran off so quickly, he must have left us to go and eat sothing delicious."
With that, he grabbed a piece of ga: "Let’s go, we should take so food to Shaman Ji Nuan."
Bear’s eyes brightened, he also grabbed a piece of ga. The two beasts exchanged a look and hurriedly ran towards the tents of the Watson Tribe.
Upon their arrival, ha!
That crafty Ge Xing was indeed sitting with a group of orcs, greedily holding a bowl and eating the delicious food.
"Oh? Chief Bear? Chief Shi Jie?" The puzzled voice of the orcs ca over. The back-turned Chief Ge Xing’s hand trembled and he almost spilled the fragrant food in his bowl.
He turned around to face the fiery gaze of the two old mates, and laughingly said: "I said, they insisted on giving it to ...so you... believe it or not?"
Shi Jie:"..." Hee Hee ~
Bear:"..." Hee Hee ~
Do they think we are fools?
In the end, the two chiefs and Chief Ge Xing shared a pot. Poor Chief Ge Xing, after eating the first bowl, didn’t get to eat a single bite of the steaming stewed at anymore. Needless to say, he felt wronged from within.
As for the Watson Tribe mbers, who knew that Ge Xing had been taking advantage of them by eating and drinking there and then showing no loyalty by coming back to eat alone, they believed he deserved it!
After feeling full of food and drink, and finally reaching their destination, the orcs relaxed from the tension they held during the journey. After drinking the Fire Seed Potion, they covered themselves with beast skins and slept soundly in the tents.
Ji Nuan woke up the following morning amid a great noise. She sluggishly opened her eyes, covered her head with her beast skin blanket, but the noise still penetrated her ears.
Pulling down the beast skin blanket, she sat up on the bed.
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