The first thing the sea turtle priest returned to the tribe was to let Turtle Zhuangzhuang go to the swordfish tribe and convey what Ji Nuan witch doctor said to the whale priest.

The whale priest was very happy and directly brought Whale Luo and several orcs from the giant whale tribe with Turtle Zhuangzhuang to Turtle Island.

They are preparing to rest on Turtle Island and go to Watson's camp tomorrow.

At this time, the tribesmen in the Watson tribe had already begun to prepare a large amount of food that was easy to preserve.

"Support the wings! Support the wings!" Boman's voice rang outside the conference room.

The wings that were dozing, slid with the arms that supported the head...

"Bang!"

Boman, sweating profusely, walked in and met Fuyi's eyes, which were filled with tears, and was shocked.

"I said Fuyi, what's wrong with you? I just called you twice, there is no need to cry in tears."

Fu Yi rubbed his severe pain in his forehead and looked at Boman with a look of mental retardation: "Is your brain Watt?"

Although the orcs in the tribe don’t know what this Wat means, it doesn’t prevent them from following the trend.

Boman glared at Fuyi speechlessly: "I have something to tell you, yesterday, the tribesmen found a large purple fruit forest in the territory near the river. Those purple fruits are enough for us to eat for a long time. Look at whether the purple fruits stored in the warehouse are also processed, and then exchange them together."

Large purple fruit forest?

It's still enough to eat for a long time?

"You can take me to see it first."

Fuyi didn't care about the bag on his head, stood up and walked out.

Boman hurriedly followed.

In the purple fruit forest, orcs were already collecting it. Seeing baskets of fresh purple fruits being collected and transported back to the tribe, the smiles on the orcs' faces never came down.

Boman walked around the purple fruit forest with his wings. The purple fruit forest was indeed very large, and it was almost the same as the one planted by the tribesmen in the old tribe territory.

With such a large purple fruit forest, they can eat fresh purple fruit every year.

As for the previous inventory ~

Fuyi and Boman looked at each other and laughed out loud. Of course, they made food to exchange for the orcs of the Aquarium tribe.

As soon as the two beasts returned to the tribe, they went to the warehouse where food was stored. There were so many purple fruits brought from the old tribe.

The way to eat purple fruits in the tribe is either to make porridge or steam purple fruit rice, but neither of these two foods can be preserved for a long time.

This made the two orcs difficult for a while.

"Of course I have to find Dr. Ji Nuan in trouble."

"Go and ask Doctor Ji Nuan."

The two beasts looked at each other and laughed.

"Boman, you stay in the tribe, I'm fast, tell Ji Nuan about this and ask the witch doctor for your opinion."

Boman nodded: "I understand, go quickly, don't delay the witch doctor's big business."

The black line of wings is supported. Just these two sentences can delay any major issues. You are the dead beast who takes advantage of the issue.

With a humming voice, the arrogant wing-holding ball turned into a beast-shaped shape, and the white light flashed and disappeared.

"When you don't transform, you can't tell that you are a cute person at all." Boman touched the minibus and murmured to himself.

Suddenly, a gloomy voice rang behind him: "If you have this time, you might as well make a few steamed buns."
Chapter completed!