Leisurely Farm Life in Beast World

Tuya turned her head and glanced at the Orc beside her, chuckled, and nodded in agreement, "Mm, Norz is really great."

Receiving such obvious praise from Tuya, Norz Orc practically laughed himself silly, looking every bit like a goofy fool.

In order to prevent his little female from feeling cold, Xiu Yan moved quickly. Ji Nuan felt like her seat hadn’t even warmed up before the two Orcs carried in several large bundles of firewood.

Ada had already instinctively dug a pit in the ground, and Xiu Yan skillfully lit the fire pit.

The Fire Seed flickered within the cave, spreading warmth that permeated the entire space.

"You stay here and watch over the fire pit." Xiu Yan unceremoniously assigned Awa.

But the Orc showed no discontent at all; instead, he nodded with a cheerful smile, "Don’t worry, leave it to me. I’m already very used to this."

After all, during the time he stayed in Shaman Ji Nuan’s cave, in order to keep his brother from freezing, he had indeed become quite skilled at managing the Fire Seed and such tasks.

Meanwhile, the Orc who had just finished his task already walked over to his little female to assist her.

The first one to approach was a middle-aged Orc. Both of his arms were strangely twisted, though the wounds had long closed.

Such conditions were already expected by Ji Nuan. She knew that the Orcs from the Sahara Tribe were likely all bearing old injuries.

After all, the injuries sustained today had already been dealt with.

"The bones inside your arms were broken and became deformed. Although the wounds have healed, you also know that the bones didn’t return to their original position. So not only are your arms unusable, but the deformation is quite severe."

The Orc nodded, "My injuries were caused by two Desert Wolves biting and twisting my arms apart. If the tribesmen hadn’t arrived in time, I’m afraid I wouldn’t be here at all."

After speaking, the Orc looked at Ji Nuan somewhat nervously, "Shaman, can my arms still recover?"

Ji Nuan nodded, "They can recover. Your arm condition is just like Ada’s. I need to restore the bones in your arms to their broken state, clean out the fragments of crushed bone inside, and then reset and stabilize them.

In about a week, you’ll mostly be healed."

Upon hearing this, the Orc’s eyes lit up with newfound hope. He couldn’t help but glance at Ada, who stood nearby, filled with envy and anticipation.

Amused by his expression, Ji Nuan also glanced at Ada, "There’s no need to envy him. Once your arms are healed, you’ll be as good as before, as if the injuries never happened."

The middle-aged Orc felt like he was dreaming at this moment, yearning for his arms to be healed.

Although his partner treated him just as kindly without any complaints, and his partner’s other Orc companions also took good care of him.

But as an Orc, being unable to bring back food for his partner was a source of deep shame, and his spirits had gradually withered as a result.

This time, it was his partner and a few brothers who convinced him to seek treatment. Not wanting to cause his partner grief, he finally sat down here.

Now, however, he deeply appreciated the support of his partner and those brothers. He could finally return to the hunting grounds again and bring food back for his partner.

"Shaman Ji Nuan, when can the treatment begin?"