Ji Nuan said funnyly: "You don't know what to do with it."

Ge Xing was stunned: "That precious herb is not..."

A cunning flashed through Ji Nuan's eyes and said in a low voice: "If you want to divide the two herbs, tooth grass and tasteless grass, where do you get other herbs? I lied to them."

Ge Xing stretched out his finger and pointed Ji Nuan's forehead: "Little clever ghost."

Ji Nuan smiled and the fat baby screamed in anger. Unfortunately, the beast was insignificant and only got the little female baby to fuck her hair casually. She just made a few moves, making her happy.

Ji Nuan was really tired today. After eating some barbecue and fruits, she hugged the chubby little lion and fell asleep deeply.

The Dashi Tribe and the Grizzly Tribe tribe who went back to rest in their own tents were still discussing the magic of the Watson Tribe's witch doctor.

The next morning, the hunting team gathered at the gate of the station to go out to hunt, while the females were protected by special orcs.

The old witch doctor went to the tent early in the morning to check the situation of the injured orcs. The orcs with injured arm went out to protect the females and collected them today.

The two broken orcs were still lying obediently on the animal skin, staring at them with big eyes, making the old witch doctor so funny.

The sleeping orc had not yet woken up, but yesterday, he did not get a fever after drinking the bitter water made from herbs given by Ji Nuan, which made the old witch doctor breathe a sigh of relief.

He pointed to the orc on the big stone and turned around and asked, "Has he not woke up?"

The two orcs looked at each other and nodded, "No, we woke up very early today, and he was asleep."

The old witch doctor frowned and murmured, "Why haven't you woken up yet? Could it be that something happened?"

"Hu~Hu~Hu~Hu~" The orc's shallow cry came, and the old witch doctor had a black thread. He was worried about it here, and this guy was sleeping soundly.

After turning his eyes, as if he was thinking of something good. The old man walked out of the tent with a smug smile. Before leaving, he looked at the two orcs lying on the animal hide mat very seriously and said, "You two are lying down obediently and don't move around, don't cause trouble to Doctor Ji Nuan, do you know?"

The two orcs nodded quickly: "Yeah."

The old witch doctor nodded with satisfaction, humming a little song that he didn't know what it was, swaying towards the Watson Tribe's tent.

The orcs of the Watson tribe had already gotten up, and the hunting team was leading by Reel to go out to hunt. The leader of the Gexing clan was sleeping outside the tent with the remaining orcs all night, which was already a little wet.

Seeing the old witch doctor walking over from a distance, he met him and said, "Is there anything wrong with this early?"

The old witch doctor looked at Ji Nuan's tent and whispered: "Have Ji Nuan woke up?"

Ge Xing shook his head and said, "Not yet. I was too tired yesterday. I might have woken up when I had to eat lunch. Did something happen to the injured orc?"

The old witch doctor waved his hand and said, "The two bones were injured, but the orcs with broken stomachs have not yet woken up, so I thought about coming over and seeing. If Ji Nuan wakes up, ask her what's going on."
Chapter completed!