"Send it to me?" The old witch doctor was a little stuttering, and his cheeks were filled with disbelief.

Ji Nuan nodded with a smile: "Thank you for teaching me to understand the herbs in the desert. This is my thank you.

Because you don’t know the words of our tribe, I changed the words to pictures. The pictures next to the herbs represent the diseases that herbs can treat.

Now, let’s take a look at what you don’t understand. I can explain it to you.”

After Ji Nuan said so much, the old witch doctor finally believed that this was true. Their tribe also had something to pass on.

He trembled and opened the animal skin notebook in his hand, looked carefully again, and asked Ji Nuan if he couldn't understand it.

Ji Nuan's painter is still very good. Every herb is painted very clearly so that the beast can recognize it.

Although the picture of the disease next to it was a bit difficult, Ji Nuan also made special marks on the injured area. With her (tā) explanation, the old witch doctor quickly understood.

After Ji Nuan left, the old witch doctor took out the animal skin he had always treasured and carefully wrapped the animal skin notebook.

This is the most precious item in the tribe.

Then, the orcs who were sorting out herbs discovered that the old witch doctor was in a very good mood that afternoon.

Even if the two of them divided the herbs wrongly, he patiently asked them to pick them out and divide them again.

No longer cursing beasts like before.

With the knowledge of herbal medicine taught by the old witch doctor, Ji Nuan and Xiuyan set out to collect herbs the next day.

Although some herbs can’t be collected, most of them can still be found.

The two beasts returned to the Shah tribe the morning before the cold season, and Ada kept guarding the entrance of the cave where firewood was piled up as always.

Ji Nuan couldn't help but sigh at the orc's strong sense of responsibility.

Every day when I get up early, I sit at the entrance of the cave to guard the cave, and I will go back when I eat late.

If Ji Nuan hadn't insisted on not having to watch the night, he would have brought his animal hide mat over.

Ji Nuan admired the orc's quality very much, so she decided that in a few days everyone would adapt to the cold weather and help Ada see the injuries on her leg.

After all, no orc is willing to hunt from now on, let alone Ada is still a third-level evolution orc.

After sorting and packing the collected herbs, Ji Nuanhe Xiuyan set off the fire kang.

Ji Nuan discovered that the entrances of each cave in the tribe were also blocked by big stones.

Sitting on the warm kang, Ji Nuan began to sort out the herbs to treat leg injuries.

Xiu Yan leaned on the kang, with her slender and powerful arms supporting her head, and her eyes were brightly watching her busy (tā).

The flames in the fire pit were burning and crackling from time to time.

The atmosphere in the cave is quiet and warm, allowing the beast to relax its body and mind.

"Um~" Ji Nuan stretched out her waist: "I finally finished tidying up."

He looked up at the orc lying lazily on his side: "When is it now?"

Xiu Yan sat up, carried her to his side behind him, and gently kneaded her a little sore arm: "It's almost the early morning."

In other words, the cold season is coming soon. I heard that the cold season in the desert will have to hang a large sandstorm for several days, and it is like the flesh being cut by the sharp claws of orcs.

So no orcs will go out during a sandstorm.
Chapter completed!