ng Tai woke up on the second morning. His body’s exhaustion had disappeared, but the hunger gnawing at his belly made him extrely uncomfortable.
In order to reach the Watson Tribe faster, apart from chewing on so of the dried at they’d brought along each day, there had been no ti for hunting; they’d focused only on rushing their journey.
The last thing he rembered was collapsing near a river.
As he sat up and looked around, the surroundings eased ng Tai’s apprehension. Such a house could only belong to the Watson Tribe.
"You’re awake?" A feminine voice sounded behind him.
Upon hearing this, ng Tai turned to look. A gentle-looking female was standing behind him, holding a porcelain basin filled with food, the very kind he had eaten in the Watson Tribe.
The thought made ng Tai blush. Hurrying, he got up from the bed and took the basin full of food from the female’s hand. For her, the food was quite heavy.
"Thank you." The female said with a smile.
Scratching his head, ng Tai responded, "I should be thanking you. You shouldn’t be carrying such heavy things."
The female just smiled, not saying anything. From the small backpack hung around her waist, she took out a section of the tree canister and handed it to ng Tai, "Eat first then. Captain Ya Li said Shaman Ji Nuan will be coming soon."
With that, she turned and left.
Knowing that Shaman Ji Nuan would soon arrive, ng Tai was relieved. After watching the female’s shadow disappear within the courtyard, he sat down at the table and started devouring his food happily.
"Shaman Ji Nuan, I observed that ng Tai seems to be in a worse state than the last disaster. Sothing must have happened to the Monte Tribe." Ya Li was analyzing the situation on the side.
Ji Nuan nodded, "That is probable. Otherwise, they wouldn’t have co to our tribe during such a crucial ti of food gathering.
We should go and check after lunch."
At that, Ya Li’s eyes flickered, "Are we going after lunch?"
Ji Nuan looked at his eager eyes, shaking his head helplessly, "Yes, I know you want to see Miggy, go ahead."
With a wave of his hand, he ushered away Ya Li, the orc who was about to have a mate.
"Nuannuan, the at in the jar has been marinated. After going over to ng Tai’s, we will co back and hang them out to dry." Xiu Yan looked at the female, whose cheeks were stuffed with food, a gentleness flickered through his eyes.
Ji Nuan bulged his cheeks and looked up, his eyes wide open, "Oh shoot, I totally forgot."
Just thinking about the enticing, salty bacon for winter made Ji Nuan’s saliva flow uncontrollably.
After lunch, Ji Nuan and Xiu Yan didn’t delay and headed straight to ng Tai’s place.
At this point, ng Tai had also finished eating. He stood at the front door watching a group of orcs in the distance happily working on so materials seemingly used to build houses like those found in the Watson Tribe. Under the sunlight, the materials exuded a warm color that was extrely pleasing to the eye.
"ng Tai." The sound of Ji Nuan’s voice ca from the side, ng Tai turned and looked to the left. Indeed, it was Ji Nuan and Xiu Yan who had transford back into his Silver Wolf Orc form.
"Shaman Ji Nuan!" Upon seeing Ji Nuan, ng Tai was extrely excited. He walked several steps forward, his right hand clenching into a fist and pounding on his chest. The tall orc’s eyes welled up, "Please save the Monte Tribe."
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