Leisurely Farm Life in Beast World

The orcs nodded in unison and then began to speed up processing the prey in their hands. They were determined to make sure the orcs of the Watson Tribe had the freshest meat to eat.

Ge Xing tucked a small jar into his pocket and followed Shi Jie and Big Bear to sit by a fire pit off to one side. Accompanying them were Meng Tai, Mo Peisi, and Lei Er.

Meng Tai glanced at Mo Peisi, who was looking stupidly happy at a small leaf-wrapped package, and muttered under his breath, "This guy has become so foolish since we got to the Eneru Forest."

The members of the Dashi Tribe and the Gray Bear Tribe ate their evening meal in excitement, looking forward to the arrival of the next day.

For the smooth conduct of the next day’s trades, the orcs from both tribes had carried a large flat stone into the tribe. Each orc family was also busy until late preparing the items to be used for the exchange, such as precious fruits, seeds, plants, and living juvenile prey.

Some orcs even agreed to go hunting at night in the hope of exchanging for medicinal powder.

On the early morning of the next day as the orcs were still dreaming, a series of harsh screams woke them from their slumber.

"What’s happening?"

"Is the beast wave back?"

"Sounds like it’s Adi’s voice, didn’t he go hunting?"

The orcs hurriedly put on their beast skins and ran out.

By the time Ge Xing and the others reached the open ground of the tribe, many orcs had already arrived. They struggled to squeeze into the front of the crowd and couldn’t help but gasp when they saw the orc on the large stone, "What happened?"

The orc on the stone was covered in blood, his stomach torn open with a large wound that revealed his churning guts.

Big Bear took a deep breath: "This orc and his cub both have the worm disease. In order to get enough medicinal powder, they arranged to go hunting at night with their companions. They encountered a group of Sharp Teeth Beasts. Two died, the rest managed to escape and come back. However, this little one’s wound is too large, the Divine Wood Tree Powder can’t stop the bleeding. It can only delay, perhaps by the evening..."

His voice choked a little as he spoke.

Next to the large stone a petite female orc and a fluffy orc cub knelt. The little cub struggled in his mother’s arms, wanting to go out and play, oblivious to the fact that he was about to lose his loving father.

The old shaman, trembling, sprinkled the last of the Divine Wood Tree Powder onto the orc’s wound. A thin film of clotted blood formed on the wound. Looking at his tribespeople, he shook his head and said, "He can only hold out until tonight... Alas..."

Immediately, the female orc’s suppressed sobbing echoed from the side of the large stone.

Ge Xing’s eyes flickered for a moment. He turned to Lei Er, "You take the cub back and bring the shaman over here. Tell him about this orc’s injury."

Shi Jie and Big Bear glanced at Ge Xing, patted his shoulder and said, "Don’t bother, the wound is too large."

Ge Xing insisted, shaking his head: "We won’t know unless we try. As long as there’s a shred of hope, we have to strive for it. It’s a life we’re talking about."

Lei Er glanced at Ge Xing and immediately understood his meaning. Picking up the little cub, he ran towards the outside of the tribe.

Big Bear looked at Ge Xing: "We should send a few orcs to protect them."

Ge Xing nodded, "Don’t worry, he will bring other orcs with him."