CHAPTER 1319: CHAPTER 1318: THE MAGICAL BASKET

The females gathered around curiously, looking at the baskets just lined with fruit at the bottom...

"With this basket, we can carry a lot of things."

"Next time we collect thorn balls, we can just put them in. A basket this large can hold a lot of thorn balls."

"We can also use it when gathering fruits."

The females were chatting about their future gathering life, imagining the beautiful life with baskets.

"Shaman, where should we put these baskets?"

Chao looked at Ji Nuan who was sitting on the steps, asking respectfully.

Ji Nuan smiled and pointed at the cave behind her, "These things are all yours now, I just need that one from earlier."

Chao was overjoyed at first, then a little uneasy, "But you taught us how to make them."

She always thought the Shaman just wanted them to help make them, not that she intended to give them away.

Ji Nuan laughed, "I have no use for so many. Tomorrow morning, go gather some more fruits, and I’ll teach you how to extend their preservation time."

The females’ eyes sparkled, Chao even dug at her ear in disbelief, had she misheard?

The Shaman said fruits could have their preservation extended, so with this method, they could collect more fruits to eat during the cold season.

For a moment, the females were all stunned, none of them moved.

Ji Nuan looked at them puzzled, "What’s wrong, hurry and take the baskets back."

Chao opened her mouth, finally took a deep breath, her eyes slightly red from nervousness, "Shaman, are you really going to teach us how to preserve fruits, we... we..."

Ji Nuan looked at her amusingly, "It’s nothing particularly precious. My tribe can already preserve kills, teaching you a little is no big deal.

Our tribe always has more food than we can eat, seeing your struggles, I wanted to help.

Go back, tomorrow morning go gather fruits, and when you return, I’ll teach you."

The females wiped their tears and left, Ji Nuan’s words left them with an aching in their hearts.

They had heard of the wonderful life in large tribes, but they had never seen it. Before, when the old clan leader was around, they still had to eat meat with an odor.

When they used to meet females from the Alonzo Tribe, they were often ridiculed, told that even Humming Beasts wouldn’t eat the meat they ate.

Though angry, what could they do? Between eating smelly meat and starving to death, they chose the former.

After all, when you can live, who wants to die?

During the evening meal, the Orcs who went hunting finally returned.

The Bitter Tribe’s hunting team caught two Long-eared Beasts, though exhausted, their spirits were high.

Because today they finally caught food, the females cheered around the Orcs of the hunting team, their faces flushed with joy.

The Orcs were also immersed in the enthusiasm of the females, the tribe’s clearing was a lively scene.

Meanwhile, in the wooden house, Ji Nuan was speechless, so after all those Orcs went out, they only caught two Long-eared Beasts?

And judging by their excitement, this was evidently a bountiful harvest.