Ji Nuan was not idle at this time. She was helping to organize herbs in Mengluo's tent, and secretly carrying out her brainwashing activities.

"Mengluo, you are not tired if you are a beast who has sorted out so many herbs?"

Meng Luo smiled and said, "Aren't you the same? You said you are tired or not. You are busy collecting herbs and drying medicine every day, and there is no beast that can help. You are really exhausted."

Ji Nuan looked outside the tent: "For so many tribe members, you have confiscated a disciple or something?"

Meng Luo sighed and said, "No one has talent, hey!"

Ji Nuan laughed aside: "Then I am really different from you. I don't have to worry about the treatments and herbs in the tribe now."

Meng Luo looked at her in surprise: "How could it be? Are all the people in your tribe sick and injured?"

"How is that possible!" Ji Nuan shook his head: "Hunt is so dangerous, how can I not be injured? But, I organized beasts that like herbs and treatments in the tribe, established a treatment group, and then handed them some treatment methods. Even if many tribe members in the tribe are injured, they are not worried that they will not be treated in time."

"You actually taught the witch doctor's skills to beasts other than witch doctors!" Ji Nuan's words really shocked Meng Luo. The reason why the witch doctor's status is mysterious and tall is because they master mysterious treatment methods and know many herbs. If every orc can occasionally know herbs and can cure wounds and illnesses, wouldn't the witch doctor be useless?

Ji Nuan nodded: "Yes."

"I'm confused, you girl!" The witch doctor Meng Luo looked very iron-clad: "If you hand over the treatment and herbs to other beasts, then aren't you in the tribe... Alas!"

Ji Nuanzhen stood up and looked at the orc who was worried about him: "Meng Luo, I actually had this idea a long time ago. It was not until the last time Botel came to attack the Enilu Forest that I was sure of. Although there were no beasts in our tribe who died, there were many people on my hands. I, a witch doctor, could not treat it in time."

He slowly walked to the entrance of the tent and looked at the busy Monte tribe tribe members outside: "A beast's power is limited after all. This time, he did not encounter a very serious injury tribe member at the same time. What about the next time? Who should I treat it?"

Ji Nuan's words made Meng Luo fall into deep thought. Yes, he has been a witch doctor for a long time and has encountered many such things. Every time he just cured an orc, another orc would die because he did not receive timely treatment.

"So, I give them the treatment method. Even if we cannot become witch doctors like us, they can help treat other orcs when it is inconvenient for us or help seriously injured beasts. Didn't this relieve us a lot of treatment?" Ji Nuan said with a flash of eyebrows, and Meng Luo, who was standing beside him, was also longing for him.

"Doctor Ji Nuan, I really want to go to your tribe to see this treatment team."

Ji Nuan looked at him with a smile: "That's welcome at any time. The door of our Watson tribe is open to you at any time, haha."
Chapter completed!