The fat on the fat of a fat tree man standing on the edge trembled, God knows how you eat yourself like this as a vegetarian.

If those little beauties who lost weight knew that you could eat yourself like this if you ate a fruit, how desperate it would be.

The fat tree man wiped the cold sweat from his face and walked out with heavy steps: "Clan... Patriarch..."

As he spoke, he wiped the beads of sweat that kept dripping from his head, looking like he was too hot.

The old patriarch squinted at him with sparkling eyes: "What are you thinking of?" ”

Although his face is calm and clear, he has already dragged this fat tree man down and rubbed it a hundred times in his heart, and he knows that it is your bad thing, and he knows the lazy tree that sleeps all day long.

The fat tree man cried with a sad face: "When I went with my tribesmen today, the orcs of the Alonso tribe had already arrived at the camp, the tents were almost set up, and their orcs had not been killed or injured, but they smelled the smell of medicinal powder in the forest.

They must have used a powder that scared poisonous insects and snakes to get safe.

But I really didn't see any strange orcs in their ranks. ”

There's only one little female, but the little female can't be a witch doctor...

Of course, this sentence was not said by the fat tree man.

The old patriarch threw the kernel in his hand out of the tree hole, and an arrow came over and grabbed the fat tree man's ear and scolded: "What are you doing, what are you eating, you are fat, how do you know if people are in the tent, what do you want you to do." ”

Very ironclad kicked the fat tree man's ass.

"Bad thing, go out and get out~"

After training the poor fat tree man, the old patriarch will look at a middle-aged tree man: "When the competition is tomorrow, the orcs of these tribes will definitely pass, and when the time comes, you can arrange a few more clansmen to pay attention to Mu Qing and Mu Chun to see what beasts they come into contact with." ”

The middle-aged tree man nodded: "Don't worry." ”

The old patriarch was here to discuss his surveillance actions, but Mu Qing and Mu Chun were not worried at all, on the territory of the Beast God Mountain in the Eastern Continent, they didn't think that they could hide their whereabouts.

The next day, the orcs of each tribe got up early, today is the day of competition, the people of each tribe attach great importance to it, the more they get the previous term, the more beast god fruit that this tribe can exchange, everyone is full of spirit and strive for the top.

Although Ji Nuan doesn't have to go to exchange, it's still okay to see the excitement, especially if the competition is fast, the big trade fair will be able to start, and then you can see if there are any rare items at the stall and exchange them back.

The time for each tribe to arrive at the competition venue is the same, and as soon as Ji Nuan arrived here, he attracted the sideways eyes of the surrounding orcs.

After all, after so many years of the big fair, I really haven't seen any tribe bring females over, females' bodies are delicate, in case there is any danger on the road or when going up the mountain, it really makes the orcs cry and have no place to cry.

At the same time, they also noticed Ji Nuan's two tree people, Mu Qing and Mu Chun, who had been waiting on the side for a long time.

"Ji Nuan Witch Doctor!" The voice was excited.

Some familiar voices made Ji Nuan stunned for a moment, and then looked in the direction where the voice came from, and then two familiar figures with white hair came into view.