Chapter 394, Divine Messenger?
I just went to look for you in your tent, and the cunning guy in Ge Xing said that you went out, and I asked him where you went, and he didn't tell me yet, hum~" The old orc spoke, his tone full of disgust for the patriarch of Ge Xing.
Ji Nuan was amused when he watched it.
"Don't laugh, cub, let me tell you, that old guy must be afraid that I will get that precious powder from you." As he spoke, he looked at the small leaf bag that Ji Nuan put aside.
Ji Nuan bandaged the orc's wound again, then bent down and took out two smaller leaf bags from the back basket and handed them to the old witch doctor: "I divided four packets of medicinal powder yesterday, you can keep the big stone tribe and the grizzly tribe, and do you want to bring Mengtai's bag to him as well." β
As he spoke, he took another one and handed it to him.
The old witch doctor took the three small leaf bags with some trembling, and his old face was full of ecstasy: "This... Is this really for us? β
Ji Nuan said with a smile: "Of course, after our Watson tribe came here, we have been taken care of a lot by the Dashi tribe and the grizzly tribe, if it weren't for the fact that this medicinal powder is really too difficult to configure, I would like to give you more." β
The corners of the old witch doctor's mouth instantly grinned at the root of his ears, and he smiled without seeing his teeth, and the baby took the three small leaf bags into his arms, and waved his hand very proudly: "Ji Nuancub thinks that if you have anything to do with it, just come to our Dashi tribe, that kid from Shijie dares to say any nonsense, I will beat him." β
The corners of the two orcs on the animal skin cushion twitched speechlessly, this is really not saving face for the patriarch at all, Uncle Witch Doctor.
"Hmm~" A slight cry came into the ears of the beasts in the tent, and Ji Nuan and the other beasts instantly turned around and looked at the boulder.
The orc, who had been asleep after receiving treatment yesterday, finally woke up, and his body was a little sore after not moving for a long time, which made him snort unconsciously.
Ji Nuan walked over and asked softly, "Does the wound hurt?" β
The orc shook his head stupidly: "It doesn't hurt, are you the messenger of the beast god?" Am I dead? β
Ji Nuan: "..."If you die, did that sister save a humming beast yesterday?"
The old witch doctor walked forward quickly, and a big slap was thrown on the orc's head, and he asked with a tiger face, "Are you awake?" β
Ji Nuan: "!! β
Uncle! You're really not your average rigid.
Looking at the wrinkled old face above, the orc instantly came to his senses: "Uncle Witch Doctor? β
The old witch doctor snorted and said, "It's rare that you didn't say that my old fellow is a beast god. β
The orc's face instantly flushed, and he smiled awkwardly.
The interaction between the two beasts made Ji Nuan very funny, and she asked again, "Does the wound hurt?" β
The orc blinked: "It doesn't hurt, it's cool." β
Ji Nuan smiled: "Although it doesn't hurt anymore, you still can't move now, lie on the bed obediently, your wound is very serious, and it will take longer to recover." β
The orc nodded obediently.
"Uncle, my mateβ" the orc said as he looked at the old witch doctor.
The old witch doctor waved his hand and said, "Your partner is fine, and when she sees that you are well, she will take the little cub back to the tent to prepare meat for you." β
The orc grinned a silly smile and nodded.
"Uncle Witch Doctor, Witch Doctor Ji Nuan!" While he was talking about the orc's mate, the voice of a small female came from the mouth of the tent.
Ji Nuan and the other beasts turned their heads to look, and a petite little female walked in with a piece of raw meat.