Leisurely Farm Life in Beast World

But, according to the timing, these bugs would struggle for a while before they die, which would be extremely painful for the Divine Wood Tree people.

It seems that the last formula is the most feasible, as it kills them instantly, giving them no time to struggle.

Ji Nuan filled an entire jar of potion and secured the top with a stopper, "I’ll take this to the Divine Tree Clan base tomorrow for them to try. The trading conference has limited time, so the earlier this potion is prepared, the better."

Xiu Yan tidied up the things around him while glancing at the medic, who had already started to doze off in the corner of the tent. He approached and patted the orc’s shoulder, and the orc sleepily looked up.

A twitch ran through Xiu Yan’s lips, "It’s finished now, you should go back and rest."

Ji Nuan also grinned at the medic, "You should go rest, we might need you to accompany us to the Divine Tree Clan’s base for a trial tomorrow."

The medic rubbed his eyes, stood up, and murmured, "Hmm hmm."

He then staggered out of the tent.

Xiu Yan turned around, cleaned up the stuff in the tent, and then left with a porcelain jar filled with the bugs.

After Ji Nuan had finished her wash and waited a while, Xiu Yan came back, empty-handed.

"Huh? Where’s the porcelain jar?" Ji Nuan asked curiously.

Xiu Yan gave her a complicated look, "Why would you need a jar that had disgusting bugs in it?"

When Ji Nuan heard this, she was dumbfounded. Her face turned slightly dark, ’Why did he have to say it?’, ’Humph—’

She lay down, pulled the quilt over herself, turned over, and went to sleep.

Xiu Yan couldn’t help but smile. After handling such disgusting creatures, he felt he should take a bath.

But...

After a moment’s thought, he took a large porcelain basin, placed it over the fireplace to heat it up, and then removed it once the water was warm. A smug smile crossed his face as he transformed into a chubby Little Silver Wolf cub.

Being smaller should make washing more efficient, he thought, admiring his own cleverness.

With short stubby legs, he ran towards the large basin, lifting his round little head...

The chubby cub was instantly annoyed, the basin was not even as high as his leg when he was an orc, so why can’t he see over the edge now?

The round little body stood upright...

But being only halfway up the height of the basin felt like an insult to his stature.

The chubby little creature squatted on the ground, thinking. His round eyes suddenly sparkled, ’If I stood in the basin as an orc and then transformed into a cub, wouldn’t I be in the basin too?’

He shook his small silver tufts of hair on his forehead, thinking he was truly intelligent.

However, our little Xiu Yan seems to have never heard the saying: Reality seldom aligns with one’s imaginations.

When a soaked and dejected chubby cub was hauled out of the basin by Ji Nuan, his droopy and disappointed little face was a sight to behold.

Eventually, Ji Nuan, suppressing her laughter, gave the orc, who was seldom foolish, a satisfying hot bath.

After the little creature had dried his fur next to the fireplace, Ji Nuan picked up the fluffy little cub and cuddled him in the quilt. They both drifted off into a sweet slumber.

At the same time, in the tent of Gru Tribal Chief, Bertel finally woke up from his coma. Recalling the events before he passed out, a ferocious desire for vengeance sparked in his eyes.

"Shaman Ji Nuan, Xiu Yan, Watson Tribe, you’ve offended me, Bertel. I will make you die a horrible death."