“Ouch! My dear, why are there so many cuckolds in the Watson tribe? The smell is killing me!” Ji Nuan, who was busy catching cuckolds, suddenly heard a faint conversation in the distance. She tied up the cuckolds in her hands with vines and threw them into the basket on her back, then quickly hid in the bushes next to the cumin tree.

He pinched a few cumin nuts and sprinkled them on his body. Instantly, the rich cumin scent spread out, covering up the smell on Ji Nuan's body.

"I was wondering what kind of weird things are in the Watson Tribe's territory. The smell is really disgusting!"

Not far away, two ugly males with thick hairy faces and fat bodies were waving their large hands like palm-leaf fans in front of their noses, obviously suffering from the overly strong cumin smell.

"Alright, alright, stop complaining. Hurry up and throw the things down and let's go. I'm starving! I'm going home to eat the baby horned beast I hunted yesterday." Zhu Da shook his fat head, his eyes full of pride.

Zhu Er shook the huge animal skin package on his back, took out fist-sized white fruits from the package and threw them on the ground as he walked. Looking around, the places they passed were all covered with these white fruits, which fell in the grass like eggs of cackling beasts.

"Brother, can you give me some horned beast cub meat when we get home?"

"I'll give it to you if you take my share!" Zhu Da raised his triangular eyes and looked at Zhu Er who was drooling beside him.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Er became excited and immediately took the package from Zhu Da's back and followed him like a dog.

The figures of the two beasts gradually moved away. Ji Nuan let out a long breath, then emerged from the bushes and picked up the white fruits that Zhu Da and Zhu Er had dropped on the grass not far away.

The shell of the fruit was very hard, and Ji Nuan couldn't even pinch it with her hands. Looking around, all she could see were vaguely white fruits.

From what the two orcs said just now, they should not be members of the tribe, and now they are secretly scattering so many white fruits on the tribal territory.

Somehow, Ji Nuan always had a bad feeling lingering in her heart.

She thought for a moment, picked up a few white fruits from the surrounding grass and put them into the basket behind her, then ran quickly towards the tribe.

She had just arrived in this world not long ago, and her original body was a little female cub who had never left the tribe, which resulted in her being completely clueless about many things in this world.

The witch doctor has been very busy recently because of the cold season. She asked the tribe leader for five orcs to collect herbs for her. Her old waist is almost broken from drying the herbs every day.

"Witch doctor! Witch doctor!" Ge Xing, holding a white fruit in his hand, hurried to the witch doctor's cave.

Seeing his terrified look, the witch doctor's heart skipped a beat and he hurriedly took two steps forward: "What happened? How can a clan leader be so flustered!"

Although it was a rebuke, there was a hint of worry in his tone.

Ge Xing's lips trembled, and he stretched out his right hand tremblingly.

The white fruit in his palm appeared in the witch doctor's eyes. She froze, her pupils suddenly contracted, and her voice was as sharp as if someone was strangling her neck and screaming: "Fruit of God's Punishment!"

Ji Nuan, who was following closely behind the tribe leader, didn't even have time to catch her breath before she was frozen in place by the witch doctor's terrified voice.

Fruit of divine punishment? What is that?

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