When Ji Nuan and his friends returned to the tribe, the sky had already dimmed, and the tribesmen were waiting anxiously on the city wall, because the Xiuyan and the beasts went out to hunt before had never been so late.

The leader of Gexing brought a few orcs to the front and followed the beast they were carrying. Qi Mo and the little butt females also surrounded Ji Nuan and asked questions, and their concern was beyond words.

Feeling everyone's concern, Ji Nuan felt very warm in her heart: "It's okay, it's okay. When we were about to come back, we met Yingda from the Dashi Tribe and helped him hunt a snake beast, so it was a bit late."

When several other orcs who could not lie saw Ji Nuan say this, they quickly pointed their big heads, and their expressions were very serious. Ji Nuan said everything was true, and the beast did not lie.

Seeing that the beasts were fine, the tribesmen dispersed to make late meals.

Several females Ge Ye pulled the basket that Ji Nuan and the others brought back, and saw the wilted seedlings inside, and their eyes widened.

"A Nuan, are these the seedlings of crispy sweet fruits?" Ge Ye's voice revealed an indescribable excitement. She likes to eat crispy sweet fruits the most.

Ji Nuan nodded: "It should be true. The beasts of the Grizzly Bear Tribe cherish these seedlings very much. The weeds and big trees around the seedlings were cleared out."

Qi Mo and Xiao Butt also looked at the wilted seedlings with eager expressions and swallowed. Although they had only eaten crispy sweet fruits a few times, the taste was deeply engraved in their stomachs and hearts.

The little butt took out a pinch of small seedlings from the basket: "A Nuan, these small seedlings are a little wilted. Will they die?"

Ji Nuan patted her forehead and secretly scolded her for being a pig's head, and actually forgot such an important thing.

He hurriedly said: "Have you turned over the ground yesterday? We must plant these seedlings now, otherwise they will die."

When a few little females heard this, they quickly moved out of the place and the orcs carried the baskets.

Qi Mo led the way: "We turned over the land early this morning, and there were a few pangolin orcs helping me, so it wasn't too fast."

Ji Nuan raised her eyebrows. It was really convenient. When she left in the morning, she was worried that the tribe would not be able to use the tool.

Several beasts worked together to plant the wilted seedlings into the ground, and then watered them with water.

After getting busy, the beasts were sweating all over, but when they saw the little seedlings in the rows of time with the light of the fire, they were filled with joy.

If these seedlings can grow, their Watson tribe can also have crispy sweet fruits to eat.

"Ji Nuanzi, have you planted it? The food is ready. Wash your hands and come and eat late food!" Ge Rou's voice sounded at the fire in front.

Ji Nuan and the beasts looked at each other and smiled, and replied loudly: "I'll plant it, let's wash your hands now."

Then he ran to the river and washed the soil in his hands, held his shriveled belly and ran towards the fire.

Gerou made purple fruit rice and fried pork slices. The fragrant fried pork slices were poured on the rice with a rich soup. Ji Nuan couldn't help swallowing. It was so fragrant!
Chapter completed!