Leisurely Farm Life in Beast World

The orcs glanced at the obedient and clever shaman sitting on the side, then at the fierce expression of Captain Ya Li, they cried silently in their hearts. The shaman never mentioned wanting fruit, Captain, if you want us to go out, just say it straight. Why make us work? We want to rest! They collectively whimpered.

Under the tyranny of Ya Li, the orcs could only grumble and reluctantly leave the tent, picking up their baskets and heading into the forest. It was a good time to gather more herbs while resting, especially since there wouldn’t be any restrictions during the trade meeting.

"What happened after you fell into the river? How did you end up so far away in the Kunteng Mountains?" Ya Li asked the blond orc who was sitting on a beast skin cushion.

Xiu Yan frowned: "I’m not quite sure, when I woke up, I was already in the Nacha Tribe. The orc you saw that day has been by my side the whole time. They told me I was the cub of the Nacha Tribe’s orcs. Because my parents died and it left me heartbroken, I never stayed in the tribe until recently when they brought me back. However, because I was attacked by a ferocious beast, I forgot many things."

Ji Nuan looked at him: "Was it the young orc who told you this?"

Xiu Yan shook his head: "No, it was Namila who told me during a hunting trip. It seems her partner saved me."

Ji Nuan was stunned, Namila has such a partner?

"I saw her partner really hates you."

Xiu Yan sneered: "Of course, they are afraid if I become Namila’s partner I will steal their females. The orc who saved me never returned after going hunting. Because Namila wanted to eat red fruit, he went to pick some for her but then encountered a Fang Beast."

Ji Nuan nodded, this female was just like Manli, both disregard their partner’s lives.

"Shaman, Bowman from Gru Tribe is here." An orc’s voice sounded outside the tent, making the orcs in the tent blink.

"Bowman?" Ji Nuan muttered, then he looked at the few orcs: "Why is this guy here at this time?"

Ya Li, Fu Yi, and Xiu Yan looked at each other, they weren’t quite sure either. The relationship between the two tribes has become quite tense; running to an enemy tribe’s camp at a time like this, he was really fearless.

"Let him in." Ji Nuan wanted to see what this orc was up to.

Acknowledging the command, the orc left. In a short while, footsteps came from outside the tent, followed by a voice that was strangely familiar and yet foreign to the orcs.

From the sound of it, it was definitely Bowman, but the respect in his words didn’t resemble the provocative orc at all.

"Shaman Ji Nuan, I am Bowman, may I come in?"

Ji Nuan’s round eyes widened: "It really is Bowman."

The three orcs nodded seriously.

He straightened his beast-skin clothes and gestured with his chin towards Ya Li at the tent entrance: "Hehe, bother Captain Ya Li for a bit."

Ya Li’s mouth twitched. It seemed that since Xiu Yan’s return, his standing had fallen off a cliff; he had instantly become a door-guard.

He shuffled over to lift the beast-skin curtain: "Come in."

With that said, he dropped the beast-skin curtain, walked over to the other side of Ji Nuan and sat down, directly opposite of Xiu Yan.

He shifted his butt a bit, and man, did he sit sturdy and stable.