Looking at the two beasts muttering warm and bad things in the corner, Xiu Yan's eyes were cold enough to kill beasts, and one by one the Xiaoice swords whizzed towards the father and daughter.

It wasn't until they stopped talking and lowered their heads and didn't dare to mumble anymore that Xiu Yan withdrew his cold gaze, and instead glanced at Meng Tai, who was roasting meat next to him, with disgust, and secretly said in his heart: His little female cub would not take a fancy to such a stupid beast.

I don't know that when he gets along with Ji Nuan, he is not the stupidest, only more stupid.

Feeling Xiu Yan's unkind eyes, Meng Tai was a little aggrieved, he had been obediently barbecuing here, where did he offend Xiu Yan, a beast with an ice cube face?

Here, an older tribal patriarch cautiously asked Meng Zhuo, "Patriarch Meng Zhuo, who are those orcs?" ”

Meng Zhuo smiled and said, "That's the witch doctor and her people from the Anilu Mountains, who have come to collect herbs in our forests in the Lamu Mountains. ”

The old orc's eyes lit up: "Is that the cold silver-haired orc?" ”

Cold, silver-haired orcs? Meng Zhuo turned his head to see that it was Xiu Yan.

Then he shook his head: "It's not him, Ji Nuan's witch doctor is a female." ”

The leaders of the small tribes below all widened their eyes: "Is there a female who can stand the pain of becoming a witch doctor?" ”

Meng Zhuo nodded: "Not only that, but Ji Nuan Witch Doctor is also a very powerful witch doctor, who has saved the lives of many people in our tribe. ”

The words fell, and he looked at the small tribe patriarchs with a serious face: "When Ji Nuan's witch doctor went out to collect herbs these days, you can't be disrespectful to her, you know?" Be sure to treat her like a witch doctor. ”

The Witch Doctor is the Witch Doctor of the Monte Tribe.

The leaders of the small tribes all widened their eyes one by one, dumbfounded, could this witch doctor have such a high status?

"Monjo! Monjo! You come out for me! A shout rang out outside, and the orcs called out the name of the Patriarch of Mondra very loudly, not at all polite.

Meng Zhuo raised his arm to support his forehead, his face full of helplessness: "Why did this guy come here?" ”

Hearing this, the patriarchs of the small tribe hurriedly stood up, stood respectfully to the sides, and made way for the middle of the tent, and a tall orc rushed in in a hurry.

Meng Zhuo twitched the corners of his mouth and stood up, looking at the orc helplessly: "Why are you here?" ”

The orc ignored him at all, and his round eyes kept scanning the tent: "Didn't you say that the witch doctor Ji Nuan is here?" What about beasts? ”

In fact, Ji Nuan was still sitting on the animal skin cushion on the right and didn't move, but after these small tribal patriarchs got up, they blocked a few of them behind them, so after the orcs hurriedly looked for a while, their eyes stopped at the back place.

He walked over quickly with a smile on his face, and looked at the female hiding behind the orc with a serious face: "Are you the witch doctor Ji Nuan?" ”

Her eyes were very eager, and she heard Meng Zhuo say that this witch doctor was very powerful, and she didn't know if she could teach herself two tricks.

Just now, the orcs outside said that Ji Nuan's witch doctor was in Meng Zhuo's tent, and there was only such a female here, and it must be her.

Seeing that the female was still hiding behind the orc in fear, he muttered a little in his heart, didn't he say that this season of the warm witch doctor was very powerful? Why are you so timid?

Looking at his own witch doctor's incomprehensible appearance of the beast, Meng Zhuo had a headache and helped his forehead again.