Leisurely Farm Life in Beast World

The exchange took place as scheduled on the following day’s open ground in the Dashi Tribe’s territory. Ji Nuan intentionally reserved several portions for the injured orcs and their families, a move that earned him the respect of all tribesmen.

The Watson Tribe conducted many exchanges on the territory of the Dashi Tribe, bringing back various unusual plants, fruits, and animal cubs. Ji Nuan was quite interested in this assortment, collecting all the plants and fruits and having the tribesmen pack them into backpacks to be brought back for research.

With the help of the Dashi Tribe and the Gray Bear Tribe, they made many more backpacks to carry all the small cubs.

Of course, in gratitude for the assistance the two tribes had provided to the Watson Tribe, Ji Nuan taught the tribes’ people how to make these simple backpacks, earning laughter and smiles from both the females and the orcs.

In fact, they had wanted these practical and beautiful backpacks since they first saw the Watson Tribe’s. It was not only convenient to carry but could also hold a lot of things. Most importantly, it saved precious beast skins.

In the Beast World Continent, beast skins are considered equivalent to the currency used for trading in China.

Thus, in just two days, Ji Nuan’s prestige amongst the Dashi Tribe and the Gray Bear Tribe rose to unprecedented heights.

With everything packed up and dusk looming, Ji Nuan rubbed his sore and aching waist and sprawled on the soft beast skin bed. "Oh, I’m so exhausted, working all day is even more tiring than farming."

Ge Xing also sat deflated on a beast-skin mat, panting. "The difficulty of dealing with these young beasts is no less than dealing with orc cubs. They fuss and fight. What’s the point of them nibbling at each other, dripping with saliva, when they don’t even have full sets of teeth yet? Is it a competition to see who can drool the most?"

Ji Nuan burst out laughing, pointing to Xiu Yan who was sprawled out like a pancake on one side. "You should ask Brother Xiu Yan about this, he’s had his fair share of fighting with the cubs today."

"Roar~" The little lion cub, hearing Ji Nuan’s teasing, instantly became disgruntled. His short front claws flicked, and his round little head looked in Ji Nuan’s direction, making an unhappy sound.

The group was joking around in the tent, relieving their fatigue after labor, when suddenly they heard the irate roar of Chief Shi Jie in the distance: "Who let their cub defecate at the entrance of my cave?"

Ji Nuan laughingly said, "It seems like Chief Shi Jie must have stepped on a cub’s droppings and that’s why he’s so angry, haha!"

Ge Xing also got up clutching his stomach: "Ouch, I can’t take it, I need to go see what the commotion is."

"I’d recommend you to stay right here, buddy." The cool magnetic orcish voice resounded in the tent. Upon hearing this, Ji Nuan and Ge Xing looked over to see Xiu Yan, who was previously sprawled out like a pancake, now assuming the form of a large orc, sitting on the beast skin cushion. He was looking at Ge Xing, who was on his way out of the tent, with a deeply meaningful look.

Ge Xing, the Clan Leader, looked at him in confusion for a moment, as though realizing something, his eyes widened, and his cheek flesh trembled as he tried to suppress his laughter. "Don’t tell me you’re the one who did it?"

Xiu Yan shamelessly replied, "Yes, it was me."

Ge Xing pointed a trembling finger at him and said, "You, a grown orc, would do something like this!"