Leisurely Farm Life in Beast World

The next morning, Chief Zhuangzhuang was in the center of the tribe, along with everyone else, processing the seaweed they had gathered. Now the tribe members no longer ate sea beasts and shell beast meat.

The toxins in the sea had not been cleared, and no one knew if these sea beasts were contaminated.

There wasn’t much medicinal powder or herbs in the tribe, so it was better not to take risks.

"Chief, the flying orcs from the Watson Tribe are coming today."

An elder grandma processing seaweed gazed toward the distant sea, her eyes brimming with hope.

Chief Zhuangzhuang nodded, "Hmm, the patrolling orcs also said it would be today or tomorrow."

"Dad, can I go play with my shaman friend?" Gui Baobao, with his younger sibling, twirled around Chief Zhuangzhuang, his round little doe eyes filled with eager light.

Chief Zhuangzhuang chuckled and tapped his little head, "You, just stay home with Beibei and don’t wander off. The sea is full of toxins now; it’s almost enveloping our island.

If you get poisoned, you won’t see your shaman friend anymore."

Gui Baobao shrank his head in a bit of fear, "But, didn’t the shaman friend give us lots of medicinal powder?"

Chief Zhuangzhuang looked at him seriously, "That medicinal powder is for emergencies, in case our Turtle Island gets surrounded by the toxic sea. We have to think of ways to escape; it’s reserved for the uncles who carry the tribe members."

Gui Baobao raised his little paw and patted his chest, "Baobao can carry the tribe members too."

Chief Zhuangzhuang and the other orcs around burst into laughter at his appearance.

"Baobao, with your little body, how many grandmas can you carry?"

The elder grandma who had just been speaking with Chief Zhuangzhuang asked with a laugh.

Gui Baobao looked at his small shell, then at the elder grandma’s figure.

Somewhat disheartened, he drooped his little head, "I can’t carry them; Baobao is too small."

Not only did the surrounding orcs laugh, but even Beibei standing behind Gui Baobao raised his little paw to his mouth and giggled.

The little cub’s sadness was quickly replaced by joy.

The adult orcs organized food here, while the little cubs ran around playing.

Suddenly, the sound of flapping wings came from above, instantly igniting the atmosphere on the ground.

"The orcs from the Watson Tribe have arrived!"

"Oh~ the flying orcs are here!"

Watching the flying orc slowly land, Chief Zhuangzhuang’s eyes also filled with excitement, and he promptly went up to greet them.

Ying Da was the leader of this small flying team; ever since the Dashi Tribe had become part of the Watson Tribe, his days were even more comfortable.

Every day wasn’t just hunting with the tribe members; it involved patrolling and practicing flying skills with other flying orcs.

It couldn’t get any better.

This time Shaman Ji Nuan came to the Nia Forest, and Captain Ying Yan had to protect the tribe.

So he came with three of Captain Ying Yan’s brothers, and there was also a flying orc from the Gray Bear Tribe.

They had a good relationship before, and now working together, they were even more in sync.

Ying Da never expected that it would be the Tortoise Tribe’s Hunting Team Leader to welcome them this time; he just landed and saw Zhuangzhuang coming to greet him.

"Chief Zhuangzhuang, weren’t you going to the Swordfish Tribe?"

Chief Zhuangzhuang laughed heartily and patted Ying Da’s arm, "You guy, how come you’re always around?

Come on, let’s exchange first, then go to my cave to sit down; I have something to ask for your help."