Ji Nuan had put in a considerable effort to ensure the Green Bull Beast at was well-stewed and flavorful.
Now, the aroma from the pot wasn’t just wafting around the wooden hut, it even drifted with the sea breeze to the rocky area where Granpa Priest and Zhuangzhuang were hiding.
The Orcs hiding there swallowed their saliva in unison, their voices surprisingly synchronized.
The Shaman’s eyes glead as he looked at the stone pot set over the fire.
When he was younger, he too had ventured into the forests. He had heard that in an Orc Tribe, only the sick were possibly given a bit of at roasted with Fire Seed.
But that kind of at...
Granpa Priest wrinkled his aged face, he had seen that at too.
The outside was charred, but the inside still had traces of blood, clearly undercooked.
But now, looking at these Orcs, it was obvious that they had mastered the use of Fire Seed.
Moreover...
Granpa Priest stared intently at the pot inside the shed.
The food they made tasted too good - he, an old Orc, had lived so long and had yet to taste such delicious food.
Previously, he was quite proud of eating the tenderest Sea Beast at in the Tribe, but now, thinking about it filled him with frustration.
Gui Baobao and Beibei, those two little ones, were eating far better than him.
The two little cubs, the envy of Granpa Priest, were eating rrily with their heads bowed low.
Each little one had a delicately beautiful small plate in front of them, with small pieces of Green Bull Beast at cut by Ji Nuan, covered in a rich sauce.
The taste was simply too good.
Both little cubs’ entire heads were covered in sauce, which amused Ji Nuan greatly.
Under the envious green gaze of Granpa Priest and the Orcs of the Tortoise Clan, Ji Nuan and the others finished their delicious al.
Gui Baobao and Beibei sat on soft, comfortable Beast Skin mats, their little short legs dangling.
In front of them, Ji Nuan had placed two fruits, similar to opened coconuts, with hollow straws inserted.
The two little ones took occasional sips, their expressions on their little faces spoke volus of their enjoynt.
It wasn’t until the feeling of fullness in their stomachs eased a bit that Gui Baobao shyly looked at Ji Nuan.
His little eyes occasionally glancing at her, clearly conflicted.
How could such behavior escape Ji Nuan’s notice?
She smiled lightly and looked at Gui Baobao, "Baobao, is there sothing you want to tell ?"
Gui Baobao looked at Ji Nuan in surprise, then nodded his little head, "Um, actually, my daddy Amu already knows about you saving Beibei, and so does our Clan’s Granpa Priest."
Ji Nuan nodded, "Yes, I figured as much. As soon as your brother woke up, it was bound to co out."
Gui Baobao, seeing that Ji Nuan did not bla him at all, was extrely touched.
The little one sniffled, his little eyes turning red as he looked at Ji Nuan, "Granpa Priest said the Potion you gave could save other little cubs in the tribe who were poisoned like my brother, so he asked to see if I could et with you."
After saying this, he looked at her expectantly.
The little one was also very hopeful to introduce his good friend to his daddy and mommy.
Of course, it would be even better if the Shaman’s good friend could save all his little companions.
Ji Nuan patted her little head, "Then you go back and tell your priest, tomorrow at sunrise, I’ll be waiting for them on this beach."
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