A normal girl, Yu Wanwan, one day stepped onto the Beastmen Continent. Powerless, she decided to cling to the coattails of the Great White Tiger.
Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. Far...
Upon hearing that they were to be imprisoned, the warthog orcs cried even louder, begging for mercy incessantly. However, no one paid them any attention, and the orc soldiers took them away.
The farce ended just like that. After the banquet, on the way back, Yu Wanwan couldn't help but praise, "Feihan, you're really amazing. You resolved the matter with just a few words."
Faced with the little female's admiration, Fei Han became somewhat smug: "Of course, I've been in Beast City for quite some time now." It was precisely because of her familiarity with her territory that Fei Han was so confident in sending the warthog beastmen in directly.
Yu Wanwan asked, "Could those people really be spies?"
Fei Han: "I just made this up to get them arrested."
"But couldn't we just say they deceived the Beast King? Why do we have to call them spies?" Yu Wanwan tilted her head in confusion.
The little female's innocent look was so adorable that Fei Han couldn't help but pinch her cheeks. After satisfying his urge, he said, "If we convict them of deceiving the Beast King from the beginning, other tribes will inevitably have objections, which may be detrimental to our upcoming competition. But if we accuse them of being spies, they may later slander other tribes, and people from other tribes will worry about getting burned. Besides, it involves the taboo of the cold-blooded beast race, so even if they have objections, they will choose to turn a blind eye."
After all, no orc would create a crisis for themselves for the sake of a few strangers.
Yu Wanwan opened her mouth in surprise. She hadn't expected Fei Han to think so much. With just a few simple questions, she had taken everyone into consideration and hadn't caused herself any unnecessary trouble.
The city is full of tricks.
After finishing this matter, Fei Han added, "Wanwan, I'm going to see the witch doctor tomorrow. You stay home and wait for me."
Yu Wanwan thought for a moment and asked, "Is it because of what happened today? You also think the witch doctor is strange?"
Fei Han nodded.
Mo Zhou was unaware that they had encountered the witch doctor. Yu Wanwan briefly told him about it, but Mo Zhou lost interest after hearing it.
Fei Han said, "He must be holding something he doesn't want me to find out."
In the past, the witch doctor was not very close to him, and because Fei Han was learning from him, his attitude towards Fei Han could be described as somewhat arrogant. But today, when he saw Fei Han, he was neither arrogant nor surprised, and there was no expression that Fei Han expected. Instead, he looked like he had seen a ghost, and his expression was very tense and flustered, as if the words "I have done something bad and you should come and investigate me" were written all over his face.
Fei Han wanted to find out what he had taken and what he had done.
After the blessing ceremony registration was completed, he had to leave. What if the witch doctor did something detrimental to Wangye, and Wangye was accompanied by Chang Yue, who he didn't know was friend or foe? How could he put his mind at ease?
Yu Wanwan suddenly said, "Actually, I saw what I was holding in my hand."
Fei Han was somewhat surprised: "You saw it?"
Yu Wanwan nodded.
At that moment, Fei Han turned around when Chang Yue called her name. Yu Wanwan knew that Fei Han wanted to know what the witch doctor had hidden, so she kept an eye on the witch doctor. When the witch doctor was hiding something, she caught a glimpse of what was in his hand.
"He was holding a dark green plant with serrated edges on its leaves and white down on its stem, but I couldn't tell exactly what it was."
“This is already very good, but the grass has serrated edges and white down on its roots…” Fei Han murmured, “There are not many of these grasses, but there are not few either. What exactly are they?”
Yu Wanwan said, "If I could see that kind of grass again, I might still be able to recognize it."
Fei Han immediately laughed and kissed Yu Wanwan hard: "Wanwan, you're really amazing."
After arriving home, Fei Han found all the herbs that matched Yu Wanwan's description and showed them to her. However, Yu Wanwan looked at them carefully two or three times but couldn't find the herbs she had seen.
Fei Han sighed, "It seems I still have to go see the witch doctor."
Yu Wanwan pursed her lips: "Feihan, have I failed to help you?"
Fei Han laughed and pulled Yu Wanwan into her arms: "How could that be? Wanwan saw what the witch doctor was holding, so I have a direction to look for. If I have to question the witch doctor in the end, I can also prevent him from just making up something to fob me off."
Hearing him say that, Yu Wanwan cheered up.
"You can also look for other herbs that meet the criteria, um... you can also look for poisonous herbs. As long as I see them again, I will definitely be able to recognize them."
"Okay, I'll have someone look for it tomorrow."
Not only must we search, but we must also continue investigating the matter of witch doctors.
The next day, Fei Han still went to the Beast King's Palace.
As soon as he arrived, he went to find a witch doctor.
The shaman was sitting at the table arranging herbs when he saw Fei Han arrive. He was taken aback at first, then nodded: "You've come?"
His tone was indifferent, and his dislike for him was no different than before.
Fei Han nodded and walked to his side: "Teacher, I'm so sorry that I've been away for so long and only just now came to see you."
The witch doctor snorted: "You are the most promising witch doctor in Beast City, I wouldn't dare to make you feel embarrassed."
His tone was sarcastic and strange, completely different from his flustered demeanor yesterday.
However, he was always like this, and Fei Han was quite accepting of it; her emotions were not affected by his attitude.
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