Leisurely Farm Life in Beast World

Ji Nuan walked over to Fu Yi, "What happened yesterday exactly?"

Looking at the worried eyes of the shaman, Fu Yi obediently recounted what had happened when he returned to the tribe yesterday.

"So it seems Bertel is still the root of the trouble!" Ji Nuan said with a cold gaze.

Ge Xing sat on a beast skin cushion, "When I went to the Gru Tribe today, I just overheard the orcs there plotting to snatch the Beast God Fruit of the Monte Tribe. Fu Yi’s matter was only known to them after another orc came to report it. Perhaps Ji Nuan’s cub cleaning up Bertel a few times has left him threatened, surprisingly telling the people of the Gru Tribe not to provoke us."

Ya Li also nodded, "Hmm, the Serra Tribe is the same; they also heard about it afterwards. Mo Zha also warned Mo Na not to provoke us saying he is afraid of being killed by us."

Ji Nuan stared round-eyed at the orcs around him, "Are we in the tribe really that ferocious?"

The orcs glanced at each other. They weren’t ferocious. As for whether she was ferocious or not, did she not have a clue herself?

Xiu Yan came over, pulling Ji Nuan to sit on the beast skin cushion, "What are you planning to do about the divine wood tree people?"

Ji Nuan smiled, "They were able to safely send Fu Yi back and even bring the ringleader tree child to apologize. It shows that they are quite sincere. However, we should still show appropriate anger, lest they think the Watson Tribe is an overly lenient tribe. That could lead to us being taken advantage of in the future."

While the others were discussing the more serious matters of tribe development, Bosson and Fu Yi sat at the back observing Ya Li.

"That scheming Ya Li has probably been putting on a deep act these past few days–just telling you," Bosson sighed with a certain air of melancholy.

Fu Yi’s eyes lit up, "How can it be, Ya Li has always loved messing with beasts the most. He’s so mischievous; his mind is full of rotten ideas."

Bosson quickly nodded, "Isn’t it just. When you weren’t around before, I could go to him to alleviate my boredom. But since eating the Beast God Fruit, he’s become quite silent and he doesn’t play with me anymore. With you not around, I almost died of boredom."

Fu Yi touched his stomach, "Really? I also ate the Beast God Fruit, but I haven’t changed?"

Bosson clapped him on the shoulder, "Or else it could be that our sly Ya Li is cooking up some bad plan again."

Ya Li: "..."

Just how far apart are we sitting, that they’re badmouthing me at such a close distance, don’t they respect me at all?

He turned his head to look with his dark eyes at the two orcs behind him whispering nasty things about him. He said with an emotionless face, "I can hear you from here."

Fu Yi and Bosson chuckled awkwardly, quickly shut their mouths and seriously turned to look forward, pretending to listen intently to Ji Nuan’s speech.

Meanwhile at the Monte Tribe.

Meng Tai, Meng Zhuo, and other important orcs of the tribe sat together, looking at the few Beast God Fruits placed on the leaf in the middle, their eyes full of fervor. They looked like they couldn’t wait to devour them.

Meng Zhuo controlled his intense desire, wrapped two of the Beast God Fruits in a leaf, and set them aside.

An Orc looked at him, "Meng Zhuo, why did you wrap up those two Beast God Fruits?"

Meng Zhuo confidently replied, "These are to be used for exchange with the Watson Tribe."