Chapter 239: Food is a big problem



He looked at Ji Nuan with deep eyes: "You have to apply it. It hurts for a while if you apply it, but it hurts all the time if you don't."

(Being hurt feels good for a while, but being hurt all the time feels good all the time.)

Ji Nuan glanced unhappily at this beastman who usually looked tall and strong, as if he would never get hurt. He was now groaning and complaining about pain all over the place. It was simply hilarious.

I could only glare at him and continue applying the medicine to him.

Xiu Yan lowered his eyebrows and looked at the little female in front of him who was applying the potion on him seriously, and his heart was extremely soft.

After applying the potion on him, Ji Nuan tidied up the bed in the tent and looked at the tired orc: "You take a rest for a while. I'll go out and see the other orcs. What do you want to eat tonight?"

Xiu Yan thought about it, and the purple fruit rice and fried pork slices that he had originally planned to say changed to "I like to eat anything you make." when he saw the concerned face of the little female.

Ji Nuan looked at the orc in surprise, wondering who did he learn this from to be able to speak so well.

Nodding, he said, "Okay, I'll just do it casually then, and have a good rest!"

After watching the female cub disappear into the animal-skin tent, Xiu Yan's heavy eyelids finally drooped down. He closed his eyes, covered himself with the warm animal-skin blanket, and fell into a dream.

The Watson tribe was able to block the tide of beasts that came to attack the tribe because of the city wall, but the other tribes in the lower reaches of the Enel Forest were not so lucky.

The small tribes in the forest were almost completely destroyed by the beast tide, and almost no one in the tribe survived.

The four large tribes that had already united were also stuck in a stalemate with the beast tide. Relying on the favorable terrain of the Dashi Tribe, the four major tribes blocked the vanguard of the beast tide at the foot of the mountain with very few casualties among the beastmen.

But in the cave of the Dashi tribe chief, the faces of the four chiefs were not so good.

"With so many ferocious beasts around, we can't just hold on like this." Sang Guo sighed.

Shi Jie was so anxious that several large blisters appeared on the corners of his mouth. "There's no telling when this beast tide will end. We don't have much food right now. The beast tide keeps blocking us here, and we can't go out to hunt."

Teng Kui pounded his fist on the ground: "Damn beast, it even eats the corpses of its own kind, leaving us with no food at all."

Xiong Da's usually silly face was now serious: "If too many of our people die, our tribe may not be able to participate in this year's trade fair."

When the clan leaders heard this, their faces instantly became even uglier.

The Great Trade Fair...

This is a secret among the great tribes in the lower reaches of the Aenelu River...

...

“Chief, how much food do we have left?” Ji Nuan asked Chief Ge Xing, who was squatting beside the pot with his mouth watering, while pulling noodles and throwing them into the pot.

Ge Xing wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, thought for a while and said, "It's enough for the tribesmen to eat for half a month."

Ji Nuan's face tensed: "Then we have to find a way to find food. No one knows how long this beast tide will last. If we are trapped in the tribe forever, we will die without food."

Ge Xing nodded and said, "I have already asked the beastmen to bring up the bodies of the beasts that were killed. This damn beast has not eaten for who knows how long, and it even ate the corpses of its companions."

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