Leisurely Farm Life in Beast World

The moment he was on all fours, the little one’s courage surged from within him. Hearing the orc’s praise, he held his head high, puffed his chest, seeming exceedingly smug.

"Let’s go, Lei Er. Everything at the tribe has been packed. This time, Hei Tu and I will take five orcs there. The rest of the orcs are to stay in the tribe for hunting," Bowman ran over from the opening of the cave, a bundle of beast skin in his hand.

Lei Er looked at the bundle he was carrying, sniffed, and recognized the familiar scent. "Didn’t you keep your Divine Wood Tree Branches and Leaves in our tribe? Why are you taking so many now?"

Bowman chuckled, "We left those in Watson Tribe as a thank you to Shaman Ji Nuan. We’ll take these to share with the other two tribes."

Lei Er, however, took the beast skin from his hands, then threw them to an orc of the Gru Tribe who was behind Bowman. "To be frank, our tribe has a very good relationship with the Divine Wood Tree Tribe. That’s why we don’t need so many Divine Wood Tree Branches and Leaves.

Besides, your tribe just migrated here. Not to speak of the orcs, the females and cubs might still be no used to the life in Eneru Forest. Shouldn’t you keep more Divine Tree Branches and Leaves in case anything happens?"

Bowman pursed his lips. They well knew what Lei Er mentioned, but with current situation, settling in the deep Eneru Forest was the most important thing.

Perhaps reading his thoughts, Lei Er ultimately sighed, walked next to him and whispered, "Actually, on the moment Shaman Ji Nuan spoke out, your tribe’s territory and activities in the Eneru Forest had already been approved. The reason you were asked to apologize to the other two tribes was merely to maintain a good relationship with them, so they can lend a hand in times of need in the future."

He then stood up with a sense of pride in his eyes, "Don’t underestimate the influence of Shaman Ji Nuan. She’s the greatest shaman in Eneru Forest, no matter which tribe."

A middle-aged orc nearby repeated Lei Er’s words to an old shaman, whose eyes were filled with shock. He never imagined a shaman could be such a great creature and have influence over a mountain forest.

Stumbling forward, he said, "Bowman, Hei Tu, just listen to this orc. Don’t take the Divine Wood Tree Branches and Leaves and set off as soon as possible. Everyone is waiting for your return."

Looking at Lei Er and the Hunting Team behind him he added, "Lei Er, Clan Leader, Bowman, and Hei Tu, I trust they will be in your care."

Lei Er casually nodded, "Rest assured."

The orcs of the Watson Tribe didn’t actually have a good impression of the old shaman. Bosson was now an orc of Watson Tribe, and the people in the tribe were aware of what had happened in their previous tribe.

Without the support of the old shaman, Bertel would not have smoothly become the clan leader of Gru Tribe.

The old shaman said with a smile, "I wonder how Bosson is doing. I heard he has joined the Watson Tribe."

Lei Er twitched the corners of his mouth, "Yes, and he is now a captain of the Hunting Team in the tribe. He should be leading his people for the winter hunt now."

Bowman stepped forward, "I wonder if I could see Uncle Bosson this trip?"