Chapter 519 - 518, Beautiful Tribe_1
Ji Nuan said with a smile, "Apart from Moumou’s family, these Gagabeasts and Giggle Beasts are all being raised for us to eat during the winter. There are lots of cubs already. Come on, let’s go ahead and bathe and change into some Beast Skins. The situation is a bit tense right now, so we won’t be able to host a welcome party for you. Once the grandmas finish preparing the food, make sure you all eat plenty."
The three orcs from the Monte Tribe nodded repeatedly, "No need for a welcome party, no need for that."
As the three orcs from the Monte Tribe and Mo Qi had similar physiques, Ya Li shamelessly borrowed three sets of Beast Skin clothes from Mo Qi’s house. Mo Qi’s female companion didn’t complain, but Mo Qi couldn’t hide his reluctance. However, under the intimidating aura of his mate, he had no choice but to hand over the clothes.
His mate promised to compensate him with delicious food, which instantly cheered Mo Qi up.
On the side, Ya Li felt like throwing the three pieces of Beast Skin clothing onto Mo Qi’s face. I only came to borrow two pieces, why are you stuffing me with this huge bowl of dog food?!!!
Huffily, he took the three sets of clothes to Ji Nuan’s house.
The three orcs from the Monte Tribe felt as if they had crossed into another continent as soon as they passed the walls of the Watson Tribe. The water that fell from the sky to wash their bodies was warm, and the object they were lying in, known as a bathtub, was incredibly comfortable. They didn’t want to get up at all.
The three orcs, having taken a bath, put on the Beast Skin clothes that Ya Li had brought over. It was refreshing and comfortable—pure bliss.
As twilight faded, Xiu Yan brought a few porcelain bowls from the kitchen and lit the oil lamps in them. The room became brightly lit in an instant.
A few grandmas walked in cheerfully, carrying huge porcelain basins of food and placed them on the heated brick bed in the kitchen, "The Shaman said that you have a lot of orcs here, so you’ll eat a lot. We’ve made a lot of food. If it’s not enough, just tell us. We’ll make sure you have plenty."
Ji Nuan nodded with a grin, "Alright, we’ll let you know. You’re all working hard. Go and have your meal."
After bidding the enthusiastic grandmas goodbye, Ji Nuan lifted the lids off the porcelain basins. The rich aroma of the food instantly filled the house. Since the orcs from the Monte Tribe didn’t know how to use chopsticks, Ji Nuan had specially prepared spoons for them.
Watching the three orcs devour their bowls of rice mixed with stir-fried meat, Ji Nuan, Xiu Yan, and Ya Li exchanged glances. Smiles and pride spread across their faces.
The quiet night softly blanketed the earth under a silver gossamer. In Ji Nuan’s house, the three orcs from the Monte Tribe who should be resting were all suffering from insomnia.
"Meng Tai, you’ve been to so many tribes, have you ever seen a tribe as good as the Watson Tribe?" Two of the orcs curiously looked towards Meng Tai, the ’well-traveled’ orc within the tribe.
Meng Tai shook his head with a bitter smile, "No, this is my first time seeing a tent called a ’house’ and eating such delicious food."
As he spoke, he recalled the rice with purple fruit and stir-fried meat he had eaten for dinner that day and unconsciously swallowed. Although he was full, he still wanted to eat more.
"The Watson Tribe is truly beautiful. If only our tribe could be like it," the orc said, full of envy.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!!!""Roar~~"
Suddenly, the silence of the night was shattered by thunderous roars and the howls of wild beasts. The Watson Tribe immediately sprang to life.