Leisurely Farm Life in Beast World

The Watson Tribe and the Monte Tribe shared a harmonious scene, with the Orcs joyfully starting to cook food.

The energetic Ya Li led a group of Orcs to hunt many wild beasts in the forest and washed them in the cold river before bringing them back to camp.

Ya Li, somewhat miserably, squatted beside the fire pit in the middle of the tent, roasting his hands, occasionally sniffling, "Oh, mother, the water in that stream was so cold. I felt like I was holding a block of ice in my hands."

Ji Nuan held a pair of pitch-black gloves, tore a small opening in the Fire Seed Fruit skin, and poured out the pulp, discarding the skin into a nearby porcelain bowl.

It was done quickly and skillfully.

Ya Li twitched the corner of his mouth, eyeing that big bowl of jam, thinking about grinding leaves into juice and adding them later...

"Shaman, today you exchanged an antidote barely enough for an Orc’s bite for ten Snow Beasts, doesn’t your conscience hurt?"

Ji Nuan looked at him calmly, "Conscience? Is that something delicious?

Since you think it’s not good, then don’t eat the exchanged Snow Beasts, lest your conscience be uneasy."

Ya Li wailed inwardly, "Heh, I only heard other beasts talking about conscience, I’ve never seen it, it must be mythical, not to be taken seriously."

Xiu Yan’s deep eyes were filled with disdain as he glanced at Ya Li, this guy was really losing his principles more and more.

That previously sinister and cold Snake Beast had completely transformed into a shameless creature.

Heh - No shame!

"Achoo~"

Ya Li suddenly felt his nose itch and sneezed loudly.

"I always feel like some beast is badmouthing me."

Xiu Yan, holding a Fire Seed Fruit Tree leaf, paused, calmly turned his body towards Ji Nuan.

Not me anyway.

After finishing with the Fire Seed Fruit, Ji Nuan got up, "Let’s go collect some more Fire Seed Fruits."

Ya Li also picked up a pair of gloves and stood up, "I wonder if the humans of the Divine Wood Tree still need the Potion."

Ji Nuan looked towards the towering Beast God Mountain not far ahead, "The bug disease can’t be cured completely, as long as they eat food, they will always need our Potion, it’s just a matter of how much.

And I didn’t prepare many Pills this time, they will need them."

"Hmm?" Otto, who was just about to set off hunting, suddenly stopped and looked towards the Watson Tribe camp.

Harry, seeing this, also looked over, and the scene that met his eyes made his pupils constrict, "What are they doing..."

He saw the female Shaman leading a few Orcs to a Fire Seed Fruit Tree.

The two Orcs who had been following her skillfully picked the fruits from the tree and placed them into a strange object behind them.

If not for their own tribe member having died not long ago, and indeed because they had encountered this Fire Seed Fruit Tree when they died, they would have suspected the tree was poisonous.

Is this female Shaman’s Potion really so effective?

Harry touched the cool, smooth container in his hand, feeling a surge of desire to try this Potion and see if he could analyze the herbs in it.

It seemed as if Otto sensed his restlessness and turned to look at him, "Harry."

Harry exhaled, suppressing his impatience.

Just like the old Shaman, he also had no resistance to such miraculous Potions.

"They are wearing something on their hands."

Otto’s voice rang out again.