Chapter 788 - 787, Perfect_1
"Brother Xiu Yan, I just heard a loud shout from the orcs. What happened?" Ji Nuan, who was preparing to take a bath and selecting some herbs for later use, asked curiously when he saw Xiu Yan return.
Recalling the reckless orc from earlier, Xiu Yan chuckled lightly, "It’s nothing. The orc who just returned was fooling around with the patrol team."
Without any doubt, he nodded, pointing to the ginger in Xiu Yan’s hand, "Could you slice this for me? We will need it soon."
Lying in the comfortable bathtub, letting the warm water cover his body, surrounded by gentle water, the small bathing room was full of the aroma of herbs, which was extremely relaxing for the beast. Ji Nuan sighed with pleasure, "This is so wonderful, hehe."
Watching the time while bathing, every second was enjoyable.
As the water temperature gradually cooled, Ji Nuan reluctantly got out of the bathtub, put on clean beast skin clothing, and walked into the bedroom leisurely.
"You rest for a bit, I’ll go and check the house building site." Xiu Yan stepped out, his silver hair wet and dripping with water.
"Wait a minute." Ji Nuan walked into the room, took out a clean piece of cotton cloth, and wrapped his long hair in it. Once no more water droplets dripped from the soft hair, he smiled, "All right, you should dry your hair or else you could get sick."
Orcs are fit and rarely fall sick, especially evolved ones like him. Though he thought this, Xiu Yan didn’t voice it, and instead bent down to touch Ji Nuan’s semi-dry hair, "You go rest as well, I’ll be back for lunch."
Ji Nuan chuckled, "Then I’ll wait for you to wake me up at lunch."
Xiu Yan nodded, "Okay, go rest. I’m leaving."
Ji Nuan nodded earnestly and staggered back into the room. As soon as he nestled into the soft and comfortable nest, a wave of fatigue overwhelmed him, and after a yawn, he fell asleep.
Only when Ji Nuan’s breathing became steady and long did Xiu Yan turn to leave the yard, where two orc guards from the guard team were on duty.
"Shaman Ji Nuan is resting inside, don’t disturb him."
"Yes."
Many houses have been built in the small tribes, same as the ones of the original inhabitants of the Watson Tribe. The beautifully constructed houses filled the hearts of the new tribe members with joy and spurred them on to construct more houses with enthusiasm.
"Keep it up everyone, we will finish building all the houses in a couple of days. Then we will let the orcs in the tribe set up a fireplace for you guys. When winter comes, you will all be nice and warm, sleeping and eating by the fireplace. Ah!"
To avoid Aunt Naima, Chief Ge Xing was helping the orcs carry bricks and tiles while talking about the advantages of living in houses. The surrounding tribe members’ faces were full of longing.
"Uncle Ge Xing." A cold, magnetic voice came from the side, stopping Ge Xing in his tracks, he looked up with surprise and delight.
The tall figure standing not far away...
"Xiu Yan, you brat! Hahaha, you guys are back? Where’s Shaman Ji Nuan?" Chief Ge Xing ran over laughing heartily, slapped Xiu Yan’s shoulder enthusiastically.
Xiu Yan glanced at Chief Ge Xing, covered in dust, and said indifferently, "He’s resting, he’s tired."