After saying that, he glanced at Mengtai beside him.

Meng Tai walked out of the tent with understanding. After a while, he walked in with a leaf bag in his hand and handed it to Meng Zhuo.

An orc jumped up in an instant: "That is the beast god fruit that is distributed to us. How can you take it back?"

Meng Zhuo sneered: "I have decided that no one will allocate these three beast god fruits. The tribe will hold a tribal competition tomorrow. Only those who win the orcs are eligible to obtain the beast god fruit, including Mengtai."

As soon as these words came out, the orcs in the tent changed their faces instantly. Except for the orc who had just stood up, the other orcs actually secretly showed a smile of surprise.

After the orcs left, Meng Zhuo looked at Mengtai: "Baby, you won't blame your father."

Monte smiled proudly: "Father, are you still worried that I will be defeated by other orcs?"

Meng Zhuo was stunned by his own cub's words, and then laughed: "Of course I believe in your strength. My cub, Meng Zhuo, has always been the most powerful cub in the tribe."

The father and son are having a good chat. In the Watson tribe, the Ji Nuanhe tribe members had just eaten food, and a voice from the cliff came from outside the tent: "Doctor Ji Nuan, the old patriarch of the Shenmushu human race is here."

Ji Nuan was stunned, put down the bamboo tube in her hand, got up and walked to the door of the tent. When she opened the curtain, she saw that the old patriarch with white hair and beards was standing outside with a smile.

Ji Nuan hurriedly walked out: "Why is the old patriarch coming? If you have any questions, you can call Mu Chun over and I'll go find you." As he said, in order to lead the old patriarch into the tent and sit down.

The old patriarch looked at Ji Nuan sitting opposite him and smiled bitterly: "I didn't take care of the little boy in the tribe. I caused trouble for me. What hurt me was the witch doctor Ji Nuan who was kind to our Shenmu Tree Humans. I am really...ah..."

Ji Nuan smiled: "I was a little angry today, but once this temper passed, Ye would have nothing to do. But I still hope that your tribe can discipline the little boy well. If you didn't find it in time this time, I'm afraid I wouldn't know if he's still alive when he sees Fuyi again."

The old patriarch nodded: "This is also our negligence. The cubs of our Shenmushu human race grew up on their own after they were born. Unlike the orcs, Ah Fu and Am, they have always been here like this, so they never thought that such a thing would happen."

Ji Nuan smiled and said, "Since the matter has passed, then forget it. I will configure the potion tonight. I will ask Mu Chun to come here tomorrow morning to pick it up, so I won't be able to go there."

When the old patriarch heard this, he nodded repeatedly: "No trouble, no trouble, then I will let Mu Chun come tomorrow."

Ji Nuan nodded.

Perhaps because he was afraid of delaying Ji Nuan's time to allocate the potions, the old patriarch left after he finished speaking.

After sitting for a while, Ji Nuan also called Xiu Yan and Yao for help and began to configure potions for treating insect diseases.

After nearly 4 hours of busyness, Sanzhan completed all the potions. Ji Nuan probably washed up and fell asleep while lying on the bed.

The next morning, Chunmuchun came to get the potion, but Xiuyan gave it to him. During this period, the sound of the bamboo tube colliding did not wake up the sleeping Ji Nuan.
Chapter completed!