The blonde orc, who was gathering fruit on the tree, also heard the sound, and the big hand that collected the fruit paused to straighten up the hides on his body, and looked through the gaps between the leaves in the direction from which the sound came.

The shredded sunlight poured down in the forest, and a petite female was bending over the forest in search of something, with no face in sight.

Kun pursed his beautiful lips, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and as soon as his body moved, he jumped down from the tree.

Looking at the orcs behind him who were looking with their necks stretched, their eyes flashed: "Go to the front." ”

After that, he raised his feet and walked in the direction of Ji Nuan and the other beasts.

Looking at the direction in which Kun was heading, the eyes of the orcs of the Nacha tribe lit up, and they hurriedly followed with the animal skin in their hands.

On Ji Nuan's side, he found a lot of hemostatic herbs that were very rare in the Anilu Forest, and hurriedly asked the orcs to collect them, and in a short time, he had already collected most of the back baskets.

Looking at the abundant harvest, Ji Nuan was very happy, taking advantage of the trade fair to come out a few more times in the past few days, and it could be dried and put away almost until after the rainy season next year.

"I didn't expect there to be so many herbs in the Quantum Forest." Fu Yi held three small arm-length herbs in his arms and said happily.

"Every forest has its own differences, and maybe there are very few good herbs that grow here in our Anilu Forest." Ji Nuan said and threw another herb into the basket.

Looking around, I saw a small white flower swaying in the wind under a big tree not far away, and walked over.

was about to reach out to dig, but saw the big slender and clean hand pull off the small white flower at the top of the herb, and a low and cold voice sounded in his ears: "Is this it?" ”

This voice was so familiar, it actually gave Ji Nuan the illusion that Xiu Yan was by his side.

She lowered her head, and instead of looking at the orc's face in front of her, she reached out and took the flower that had been carefully pinched in her large hand.

"Below the root either?" The cold voice asked again. Bookbag netting

Ji Nuan was still immersed in such an atmosphere and nodded: "Hmm." ”

"Huh~" She seemed to be amusing the orc, and a chuckle came from overhead.

Familiar, too familiar, that is obviously Brother Xiuyan's voice and laughter.

I wanted to raise my head to take a look at the appearance of this orc, but deep down there was a voice that kept ringing: Don't look, don't look, what if not?

The feeling of wanting to be sure and being afraid of disappointment made Ji Nuan's whole body feel like he was being pulled by something, and he was extremely uncomfortable.

A large hand stained with mud reached out in front of her: "Here you go." ”

Ji Nuan's white and tender little paws trembled, and slowly stretched out, obviously only less than two palms long distance, but she felt that time was slow like a century.

And the cliff behind Ji Nuan, looking at the tall orc who handed the herb to Ji Nuan, his eyes widened.

"That's not—" The herbs in Fuyi's arms fell to the ground, but he didn't have the heart to pick them up.

Looking at the orc with blonde hair and golden eyes who looked exactly like Xiu Yan, the shock in his heart can be imagined, he has always felt that Xiu Yan's death was caused by his failure to completely kill Botter.

At this time, Ji Nuan finally defeated his heart and slowly raised his head.

Blond?

There was a touch of disappointment in his eyes, and he laughed at himself, he was really delusional, how could he be Brother Xiuyan.

"That's it, Xie..."

The moment he raised his head completely, a familiar face came into view, and Ji Nuan's mind rumbled as if a bell had been ringed.