CHAPTER 1338: CHAPTER 1337: ROTTEN MEAT

What they didn’t know was that at this moment, the trees and the previously injured Orcs from the Bitter Tribe were once again running and hunting in the forest.

When Ji Nuan asked about the trade fair, they really weren’t very clear about it and hadn’t even heard of it.

It seems that it’s still necessary to ask the old Shaman about this matter.

In the following days, Ji Nuan started having Luo Gan take the Orcs from the Bitter Tribe to hunt together, allowing the Orcs from the two tribes to pair up and learn from each other, and the amount of food they brought back increased.

"Uh... why are you eating spoiled meat again?" Ji Nuan looked at the strange-smelling meat in grass’s hand and asked curiously.

After all, their harvests during this period were enough for all the Orcs to eat.

Grass blushed a little: "There has been so much food brought back from hunting these days, so there’s always some leftover every day. It’s a shame to throw it away, so we thought we’d eat the ones that have gone bad first."

Ji Nuan was speechless: "If you eat the spoiled meat today, the good meat hunted today will also spoil by tomorrow, wasting so much food."

Grass was stunned for a moment, perhaps not thinking it through initially; after a while, he lowered his head in shame: "Shaman, I wasn’t thinking straight."

Ji Nuan nodded: "Let the Orcs dig a pit and bury the spoiled meat."

Grass nodded, returning to the cave to find the Orcs left in the Tribe today to handle the already spoiled meat.

When the Orcs came back from hunting in the afternoon, Ji Nuan specifically paid attention to the number of animals, and indeed, they had hunted much more than before.

In that case, no wonder there were leftovers; with the extra food left out in this hot weather, it would spoil in just one night.

During dinner, Ji Nuan specifically mentioned this issue, and all the Orcs from the Bitter Tribe lowered their heads in embarrassment.

As the Clan Leader, Shu was very embarrassed and his face reddened: "Shaman, this matter actually has little to do with Luo Gan and them. He did remind me during hunting, but I thought if we hunted more, the tribe members wouldn’t go hungry, so... We know we were wrong.

We’ll definitely pay attention when hunting tomorrow."

Ji Nuan nodded: "The prey in the forest is limited. When you cannot easily preserve it, and it’s nearing the cold season, what will you do if there’s not enough prey within the territory? You must think more long-term."

Time passed day by day, and during this period, Ji Nuan and Harry also gathered herbs unique to Chaburi Forest and some from the three other forests on this continent that their continent did not have.

More than two months had passed, and the trade fair usually took place in the middle of the hot season, so Ji Nuan and Harry were preparing to visit the old Shaman of the Alonzo Tribe.

Since the last visit to see the Orcs of the Bitter Tribe, Ji Nuan and the Shaman had encountered each other several times in the forest, always meeting while gathering herbs, and the old Shaman generously shared his knowledge of herbs with them.

Therefore, as soon as Ji Nuan and Harry arrived at the Alonzo Tribe, the old Shaman brought Nigel to greet them.

A period of absence hadn’t changed him; he still looked energetic and in very good health.

"Old Shaman, we are here to visit."

Ji Nuan smiled cutely, showing no signs of previous tensions with the Alonzo Tribe.