Chapter 1153 - 1152: Rou Jia Mo
But he has to inform the old Shaman and the Clan Leader about this medicine powder, and he must explain the specifics of the situation.
So the things he had squatted out, they still have to be examined... right~
Therefore, after Shaman Harry had gone through a great deal of mental preparation, there followed the series of retching sounds that Ji Nuan heard earlier.
The already small oasis was now wafting with a rather peculiar scent, making Ji Nuan really want to pack up and leave this place at once.
A figure flashed by her side, and Xiu Yan had already swiftly arrived at the lakeside: "Tell your tribesmen to clean up the mess properly."
His voice was deep, with a hint of disdain in it, making the pangolin stiffen by the lake.
But seeing the female standing in front of the tent with a frown, it still climbed ashore and shook off the water droplets.
Transforming into a tall and robust orc, it headed towards the source of the strange smell.
Not knowing what Casa had said, but the sounds of retching stopped abruptly.
Ji Nuan sighed and then took the Tasteless Grass out of her backpack, setting up a separate fire to throw some Tasteless Grass powder into it.
Tasteless Grass itself only carries a faint scent that is almost imperceptible, but its effect is incredibly potent.
As soon as the Tasteless Grass powder is added to any other herb powder, the original smell instantly vanishes, replaced by the subtle scent of Tasteless Grass.
The orc shamans have a very keen sense of smell, so Ji Nuan is used to adding Tasteless Grass to all of her prepared medicine powders or potions.
One can’t simply reveal their own special tricks to other beasts, otherwise isn’t that just feeding others and starving oneself?
Since lunch was eaten quite late, Ji Nuan’s stewed meat continued to simmer well into the afternoon.
Feeling refreshed after a nap, she took out the previously proofed Stinky Fruit dough and kneaded it evenly, rolling it out on a small board into palm-sized cakes for the orcs.
Brushing a clean iron plate with a layer of beast oil, she then placed each chubby cake on it, waiting until both sides turned golden brown and made a pinging sound when tapped before using a wooden spatula to scoop them out and place them in a porcelain bowl on the side, covering them with a cotton towel to keep warm.
She then lifted the wolf meat, which had been boiled until tender, onto a chopping board, taking out a couple of withered spicy fruits and cumin seeds to dice.
Ladling some broth over it, she mixed the diced fruit with the wolf meat and chopped them together, adding just a pinch of salt.
She took out the warm cakes and cut them open, stuffing them with the chopped meat filling, the salty and aromatic meat mixing with the rich broth gradually seeping into the cakes.
Ji Nuan ate three cakes and drank two bowls of soup before lying down on the side with a bulging belly to digest.
The remaining meat filling and cakes were entirely devoured by Xiu Yan.
Smelling the rich aroma of food here, Shaman Harry and the other orcs felt their stomachs grumbling with hunger, but had no appetite at all.
In the future, when swapping back the medicine powder, one must remind the tribesmen not to look after squatting out.
After two more days, Shaman Harry, Norz, and Tuya who had eaten the medicine powder finally stopped running frequently to squat.
Ji Nuan’s tolerance for this oasis had reached its limit, feeling surrounded by feces after several days of the beastmen squatting, she thought she had had enough.
Without saying much, this place was unbearable to stay any longer; she decisively decided to run away.
The departure this time was still without a specific purpose, letting Maomao and her family wander aimlessly.