Chapter 40: The Fruit of Divine Punishment

"Oops! I said big pigs, why are there so many gurgling beasts in this Watson tribe, this smell smokes me to death! Ji Nuan, who was busy catching the giggling beast, suddenly heard a faint conversation in the distance, she tied the struggling giggling beast in her hand with a vine man and threw it into the basket on her back, and hurriedly hid in the bushes next to the cumin tree.

Pinched a few cumin fruits and sprinkled them on his body, and the rich smell of cumin instantly spread, covering the smell on Ji Nuan's body.

"I said that this Watson tribal territory is all strange things, this smell is really choking!"

Not far away, two ugly males with thick hair and flesh and fat bodies were waving their noses with their big fan-like hands, obviously tormented by the smell of cumin.

"Okay, okay, stop complaining, hurry up and throw things down and let's go, I'm dying of hunger!" I'm going home to eat the horned cub I hunted yesterday. The pig shook his fat head, and his eyes were full of pride.

Pig Er shook the huge animal skin package on his back, and as he walked, he took out a fist-sized white fruit from the package and threw it on the ground.

"Big brother, can you give my brother a little meat for the horned beast cub when you go home!"

"If you do my share, I'll give it to you!" Pig Da raised his triangular eyes and looked at Zhu Er, who was drooling beside him.

Hearing this, Zhu Er was refreshed, and immediately took the package on the pig's back, and followed behind him.

The figures of the two beasts gradually moved away, Ji Nuan exhaled loudly, and then he came out of the bushes and picked up the white fruit that was not far away and the pig was sprinkled in the grass.

The shell of the fruit is very hard, Ji Nuan can't pinch it with his hands at all, and when he looks at it, there is this kind of white fruit faintly everywhere he looks.

Listening to the two orcs just now, they shouldn't be clansmen in the tribe, and now they are sneakily sprinkling so many white fruits on the tribal territory.

Somehow, Ji Nuan always had a not-so-good feeling lingering in her heart.

She thought for a moment, then picked up a few white fruits from the surrounding grass and put them in the basket behind her, and ran briskly towards the tribe.

Not long after she came to this world, she was a little female cub who never left the tribe, so she was now blank about many things in this world.

The witch doctor has been very busy recently, because of the cold season, she specially asked the patriarch for five orcs to collect herbs for her, and dried the herbs every day so that her old waist was about to break.

"Witch Doctor! Shaman! Ge Xing grabbed a white fruit in his hand and hurried to the witch doctor's cave.

Seeing his frightened look, the witch doctor chuckled in his heart and took two steps forward: "What happened?" What does it look like to be so flustered as a patriarch! ”

Although it was a reprimand, the hidden worry in his tone was revealed.

Ge Xing's lips trembled, and he stretched out his right hand tremblingly.

The white fruit lying in the palm of his hand appeared in the eyes of the witch doctor, her body stiffened, her pupils suddenly constricted, and her voice was sharp as if someone had grabbed her neck and roared: "Fruit of Divine Punishment!" ”

Ji Nuan, who followed closely behind the patriarch, didn't have time to take two breaths, and was frozen in place by the witch doctor's terrified voice.

The Fruit of Divine Punishment? What's that?