Leisurely Farm Life in Beast World

With a deep sigh, the Whale Priest’s fierce expression slowly faded, "The Watson Tribe probably doesn’t know about the five seas and the four continents. If we want to ask for their help, we definitely need to tell them."

The Python Priest nodded and said with a wry smile, "Who knew such a powerful tribe could appear in the West Orc Continent? Their strength in evolved orcs is still so formidable, and their numbers are many. Could it be that the Divine Wood Tree people have some special relationship with them?"

"But their races are different, there shouldn’t be any strange relations, right? Orcs reproduce directly with young cubs, and I heard the Divine Wood Tree people evolve using Divine Fruits. What special relationship could they have?" murmured the Whale Priest.

The Python Priest looked at the serious orc beside him in shock, "What I meant was whether they might have a trading relationship with the Watson Tribe like us. Where did your mind go? Thinking too dirty."

After saying this, he disdainfully looked down on the Whale Priest.

The Whale Priest pointed to himself with his index finger, his eyes wide as he looked at the Python Priest, "Are you saying my thoughts are dirty?"

The Python Priest rolled his eyes, "Isn’t it? I was talking about a serious trading relationship, and look where your thoughts went. If you’re not dirty-minded, then who is?"

Instantly, the Whale Priest flipped up from the Beast Skin mat and looked at the Python Priest angrily, "You’re the dirty one, your whole family is dirty. At least I have a partner. You’re still a virgin beast, aren’t you? And you dare to mock me here?"

Oh~ being single and despised, can you tolerate that?

The Python Priest rolled up his sleeves and jumped up, "I’m single because I serve the Water God wholeheartedly. In the past, the females that liked me lined up all the way to Central Island."

"Those females must have been blind, with your loser looks and unimpressive physique."

The Whale Priest sneered, launching another round of verbal assaults on the orc’s body, his tongue as venomous as ever.

Meanwhile, these two orcs were relentlessly squabbling here, soon drifting off-topic, while not far away in the grass nest, Jingluo lay with a face full of sadness.

Could you two not quarrel somewhere else?

How about considering the injured’s sleep?

"Hu hu hu~"

Looking at Mang Gu next to him, drooling in his sleep, Jingluo suddenly felt envious.

He too wanted that powder that could make one sleep like a Humming Beast.

The next morning, at dawn, the orcs of the Watson Tribe were up early, and one by one, hearths were lit, and the aroma of food in the pots began to waft across the island.

The orcs of Swordfish Island discovered that the young cubs, who usually didn’t wake up until the sun heated their bottoms, were already obediently carrying the Hard Fruit Shells prepared by their orc fathers, lining up in the open space.

The orcs had already received Shaman Ji Nuan’s orders, and within a short time, the little cubs joyfully walked away, carrying their food-filled Hard Fruit Shells.

Shaman Ji Nuan instructed the orcs to leave all the food they brought this time to the Whale Priest and others. There wasn’t much food; after eating breakfast, they prepared to head back.

The injured orcs were left on Swordfish Island, and the two orcs who took care of them remained as well.

"Shaman Ji Nuan, when will you come next time?"

The Whale Priest looked at Ji Nuan with expectation.

Ji Nuan smiled slightly, "Next time will be a bit longer, about ten days, because you requested ready-made food, and we need to prepare it fresh."