But depending on the time, these bugs will struggle for a while before dying, which will make the Sacred Tree people miserable.

Now it seems that it is okay to match the last one, and directly kill them without giving them time to struggle.

Ji Nuan configured a potion for the entire festival tree pot, and sealed the mouth of the jar with a stopper: "Tomorrow, I will take it to the Shenmu Tree Clan station for them to try, the time of the big trade fair is limited, and this potion should be configured as soon as possible." ”

Xiu Yan packed up the things around him, turned his head to look at the medicine that was already napping in the corner of the tent, walked over and patted the orc's shoulder, and the other party raised his head sleepily.

The corners of Xiu Yan's mouth twitched: "It's over, hurry up and go back to rest." ”

Ji Nuan also looked at the medicine with a smile: "Hurry up and go back to rest, tomorrow I may have to go to the Shenmu Tree Human Race Station to test the medicine." ”

Yao rubbed his eyes and stood up: "Mm-hmm." ”

Turning around, he staggered out of the tent.

Xiu Yan turned around and came in to clean up the contents of the tent, and then walked out with the porcelain jar containing the insects.

After Ji Nuan washed up, he waited for a while, and Xiu Yan walked in from outside, empty-handed.

"Huh? What about porcelain jars? Ji Nuan asked curiously.

Xiu Yan looked at her very complicatedly: "What are you doing with the jar that has filled the disgusting bugs?" ”

As soon as Xiu Yan said it, Ji Nuan's face was a little dark after being stunned for a moment, why did he say it, hum~

Lie down, cover the quilt, turn around, and pull and breath~

Xiu Yan smiled helplessly, he had such a disgusting bug today, and he felt that it was better to take a shower.

But...

After thinking about it, he took a large porcelain basin, put it on the fire pit and burned it for a while, and when the water in it was warm, it came down, and a little pride flashed in his eyes, and he instantly turned into a chubby little silver wolf cub.

In this case, it should be easier to wash the body when it becomes smaller, the beast is so smart.

Running upside down to the big porcelain basin with his little short legs, he lifted his round little head...

The fat cub instantly became angry into a pufferfish, and when it was clear that the porcelain basin was not as high as the calf of the beast, why can't the beast see the edge of the basin now?

The chubby little figure stands up...

But this half-height really mocks the height of the beast.

The fat little ass squatted on the ground and thought about it, his round eyes lit up instantly, and he raised his head proudly, standing in the basin when he was in the form of an orc, and wasn't he in it when he turned into a cub?

Shaking the little silver hair on his forehead, this beast is really too smart.

However, our cultivators are afraid that they have not heard a sentence: imagination is plump, reality is skinny.

When the fat cub who choked on the water wilted and was fished up from the basin by Ji Nuan, the lost little appearance of the wilted head and drooping head was not to mention.

In the end, Ji Nuan couldn't help but smile and took a comfortable hot bath for this rare stupid orc.

After the little guy sat by the fire and dried the hair on his body, he scooped up the fat cub with fluffy hair and lay down in the bed, and fell into a sweet sleep together.

At the same time, in the tent of the patriarch of the Gru tribe, the sleeping Botel finally woke up, remembering what happened before he fell asleep, and the cruelty in his eyes burst out like a sharp sword.

"Ji Nuan Witch Doctor, Xiu Yan, Watson Tribe, offend my Botel, I will let you die a miserable death."