The hungry and ferocious appearance of those sea beasts made Ji Nuan smack his tongue, could it be that there were too few edible sea beasts in the Red Sea?

How can these sea beasts look like they have been hungry for hundreds of years?

It seems that his Red Sea recuperation plan after this is about to fail.

She had just reached out to test the temperature in the Red Sea, and the tentacles were faintly warm, very comfortable.

Only a few days ago, when I was cleaning up, a small wound on my hand was a little irritating and painful.

With such a large amount of salt in the Red Sea, it is normal for the salt water to irritate the pain of the wound.

Ji Nuan and Xiu Yan returned to the camp where the salt was boiled with a large piece of red salt crystal, and the orcs had already been arranged by Yali and Bosen, and began to learn to boil salt with the clansmen who were already familiar with the process before.

Seeing Ji Nuan and Xiu Yan come back with a large piece of red crystal, although everyone was puzzled, they didn't step forward to ask.

Ji Nuan found an iron pot, Xiu Yan lit a simple stove, put the iron pot on the stove, added some river water from the forest to it, knocked off a piece of red salt crystal and put it in.

All that's left is to wait for it to melt on its own, and then see what the salt powder gets looks like.

"Witch doctor, there are a few orcs from the water tribe outside the camp, saying that they are here to find you." An orc who was patrolling ran to Ji Nuan and Xiu Yan to report here.

Ji Nuan and Xiu Yan glanced at each other, and turned their heads to look at the waiting orcs: "Go and ask them to wait in the outermost wooden house, and I'll go over in a while." ”

The orc bowed, turned and ran towards the entrance of the camp.

At the entrance of the camp here, more than a dozen water orcs were standing outside waiting.

If Ji Nuan saw it, he would definitely be very surprised, there were old priests and turtle Zhuangzhuang, as well as the familiar crocodile of the sea crocodile clan and an old orc who looked about the same age as the old sacrifice.

But at this moment, they were all standing behind an unusually tall old orc, with a respectful expression.

The old orc was talking to a middle-aged orc beside him, with a casual expression on his face, not at all in a hurry.

After a while, the orcs who had gone to report returned to the gate of the camp, bowed slightly, and then stretched out their hands and made a gesture of please: "Lord Witch Doctor will come over soon, please go to the house and wait for a while." ”

Etok frowned: "Several of our Shui Tribe's sacrificial lords and patriarchs came to visit, and your witch doctor has a big shelf, so he made us wait." ”

When the orcs around the patrol team heard this, the expressions on their faces instantly became indifferent.

The atmosphere in the arena became tense for a while.

In the minds of the Watson tribesmen, Ji Nuan's witch doctor is an existence like a beast god, and the orcs who fall outside can say anything, but they can't say that she is not.

Suddenly, the door of a wooden house not far from the entrance of the camp was pushed open, and an orc with a long body and an unusually evil and good-looking appearance stretched out lazily.

He rubbed the unknown object in the corner of his eye, and then lazily looked at the group of orcs at the gate of the camp: "What's the matter?" ”

The orc who was in charge of the reception just now had an ugly face, and stretched out his hand to point at the crocodile Lyle who had just spoken: "This orc just said that the witch doctor is not. ”

As soon as the orc's words fell, Crocodile Lyle and a few other aquatic orcs felt that the atmosphere here instantly froze.

The beasts looked in amazement, and the dark eyes of the lazy orc just now were looking at them, and to be precise, at the crocodile Lyle in their ranks.