Chapter 593 - 592, Heart Palpitations_1
Hearing her little pals’ voices outside, Ji Nuan suddenly sprang up from the heated bed, quickly put on her shoes at the edge of the bed, and happily rushed outside.
"I’m here! Hahaha!"
The three young females watched Ji Nuan burst out from the house with joy and surprise. The four of them hugged each other tightly and started spinning in joy.
"We’ve missed you so much, why were you away for such a long time?"
"Exactly, Moumou’s cub can already graze by itself."
(Moumou’s cub: I’ve been able to graze by myself for a while now, okay?)
"Spirit Child missed you so much, always dragging me to your house to play. Couldn’t even take it home at night."
(Are you sure the reason why your cub refuses to go home isn’t because it’s having too much fun with Moumou’s household?)
The pavilion in the courtyard.
Mouth-watering stir-fried meat slices, grilled meat, and lumpy soup were spread out on the table. The four of them were seated together quite comfortably, enjoying the delicious food and chatting about their recent life experiences and interesting stories.
When Ji Nuan mentioned the time she was captured by the Serra Tribe, the little paws of the three females clasped tightly together in fear, "Are you okay then?"
Ji Nuan patted her small chest: "Of course, I am okay. If I wasn’t, could I be here eating food with you guys?"
"Oh, right~"
"Hahaha~" The joyful atmosphere in the courtyard failed to infect the two curious Orcs outside. As they watched the females enjoying the food, they could only ’eat wind’. The slight sadness in their hearts was about to overflow.
"Qi Qi came over to Ji Nuan’s place early in the morning today. She didn’t even make me my favorite stir-fried meat slices and purple fruit rice." Fu Yi scratched his small ears, utterly despondent.
Bosson, watching Little Pipi savoring the food and completely ignoring him, was disheartened, too. "Little Pipi didn’t bother about me either. I haven’t eaten anything yet."
After saying this, their stomachs echoed with the sound of hunger.
"What are you two doing?" A cold magnetic voice sounded from behind. The two Orcs stopped and reluctantly turned around, grinning sheepishly, "We just came here to see if Shaman Ji Nuan needs our help in gathering some herbs."
Xiu Yan raised an eyebrow: "Assemble at the tribal square, get ready to go out."
The two Orcs immediately scampered away.
Oh my god, why does Xiu Yan seem particularly scary today?
Is he going through a mid-life crisis?
At the courtyard gate, Xiu Yan cast a resentful gaze at Ji Nuan, who was busy gorging herself inside the pavilion, murmuring, "Such lack of conscience. Not even coming to see me when she woke up. I’ll deal with her when she comes back."
After saying this, he gave Ji Nuan a deep look, and then walked towards the Tribal Square.
Ji Nuan seemed to sense something and rubbed her chest, "There’s a strange feeling in my chest."
Seeing Ji Nuan clutching her chest and furrowing her brows, the three females became worried, "Anuan, what’s wrong? Are you not feeling well? Should we ask Grandma Shaman to come over?"
After a while, the sudden palpitations disappeared. Ji Nuan shook her head, "It’s nothing. That discomfort only lasted a moment, I don’t feel anything anymore."
The courtyard became lively again. At that moment on the tribal square, Xiu Yan was leading the Orcs of the tribe, their sharp swords in hand, to venture into the wild.