Hearing her little pals’ voices outside, Ji Nuan suddenly sprang up from the heated bed, quickly put on her shoes at the edge of the bed, and happily rushed outside.
"I’m here! Hahaha!"
The three young females watched Ji Nuan burst out from the house with joy and surprise. The four of them hugged each other tightly and started spinning in joy.
"We’ve missed you so much, why were you away for such a long ti?"
"Exactly, Moumou’s cub can already graze by itself."
(Moumou’s cub: I’ve been able to graze by myself for a while now, okay?)
"Spirit Child missed you so much, always dragging to your house to play. Couldn’t even take it ho at night."
(Are you sure the reason why your cub refuses to go ho isn’t because it’s having too much fun with Moumou’s household?)
The pavilion in the courtyard.
Mouth-watering stir-fried at slices, grilled at, and lumpy soup were spread out on the table. The four of them were seated together quite comfortably, enjoying the delicious food and chatting about their recent life experiences and interesting stories.
When Ji Nuan ntioned the ti she was captured by the Serra Tribe, the little paws of the three females clasped tightly together in fear, "Are you okay then?"
Ji Nuan patted her small chest: "Of course, I am okay. If I wasn’t, could I be here eating food with you guys?"
"Oh, right~"
"Hahaha~" The joyful atmosphere in the courtyard failed to infect the two curious Orcs outside. As they watched the females enjoying the food, they could only ’eat wind’. The slight sadness in their hearts was about to overflow.
"Qi Qi ca over to Ji Nuan’s place early in the morning today. She didn’t even make my favorite stir-fried at slices and purple fruit rice." Fu Yi scratched his small ears, utterly despondent.
Bosson, watching Little Pipi savoring the food and completely ignoring him, was disheartened, too. "Little Pipi didn’t bother about either. I haven’t eaten anything yet."
After saying this, their stomachs echoed with the sound of hunger.
"What are you two doing?" A cold magnetic voice sounded from behind. The two Orcs stopped and reluctantly turned around, grinning sheepishly, "We just ca here to see if Shaman Ji Nuan needs our help in gathering so herbs."
Xiu Yan raised an eyebrow: "Assemble at the tribal square, get ready to go out."
The two Orcs imdiately scampered away.
Oh my god, why does Xiu Yan seem particularly scary today?
Is he going through a mid-life crisis?
At the courtyard gate, Xiu Yan cast a resentful gaze at Ji Nuan, who was busy gorging herself inside the pavilion, murmuring, "Such lack of conscience. Not even coming to see when she woke up. I’ll deal with her when she cos back."
After saying this, he gave Ji Nuan a deep look, and then walked towards the Tribal Square.
Ji Nuan seed to sense sothing and rubbed her chest, "There’s a strange feeling in my chest."
Seeing Ji Nuan clutching her chest and furrowing her brows, the three females beca worried, "Anuan, what’s wrong? Are you not feeling well? Should we ask Grandma Shaman to co over?"
After a while, the sudden palpitations disappeared. Ji Nuan shook her head, "It’s nothing. That discomfort only lasted a mont, I don’t feel anything anymore."
The courtyard beca lively again. At that mont on the tribal square, Xiu Yan was leading the Orcs of the tribe, their sharp swords in hand, to venture into the wild.
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