The beastmen in the tribe never questioned the witch doctor's decision, and the females were even more delighted.

Rather than memorizing the complicated herbs and communicating with the legendary Beast God who is revered by the Beastmen Continent, they would rather be protected by the Beastmen of the tribe and collect some fruits nearby.

Therefore, apart from Ji Nuan herself being somewhat flattered and overwhelmed, this matter was actually decided so happily.

"Witch doctor grandma, I can't communicate with the Beast God!" For an atheist, this matter really made Ji Nuan feel a little awkward.

The witch doctor patted the animal skin beside her and said, "Sit down!"

After Ji Nuan sat down on the animal skin, she took out a yellowed and worn animal skin from the animal skin package beside her and stroked it with caressing, “Shanzi’er, you know, a long time ago there was a divine messenger in our tribe who taught us how to communicate with the Beast God and understand his revelations.

But the God's Messenger was in poor health. She spent three winters here before she died of illness. She only left behind this beast skin with magical symbols painted on it. She said that the next God's Messenger would be able to understand it, but so far, no beastman has been able to read the content on this beast skin."

Ji Nuan took the animal skin handed to her by the witch doctor and opened it carefully. The symbol on the skin that the witch doctor had mentioned shocked Ji Nuan.

What kind of symbols are these? They are clearly Chinese characters. This is a letter left for future generations.

This messenger of God came from W Province in China. She was a sophomore girl. Unlike Ji Nuan, who was reborn in the body of an aboriginal, this messenger of God was wearing a body. She still had parents and relatives and friends who loved her in China. However, her pessimistic mentality and the harsh primitive environment caused this young girl to die before she could even survive three years.

She taught the beastmen here to use fire and predict seasons and weather through some natural phenomena.

Unexpectedly, the only ones who master these skills now are the witch doctors in each tribe. The females are pampered because of their dwindling numbers and are unwilling to work hard to learn complex knowledge. The orcs would rather go out to chase prey than sit in caves to memorize a variety of herbs.

Therefore, the status of the witch doctor in the tribe became more and more important and transcendent, sometimes even higher than that of the tribe leader.

After reading the letter, Ji Nuan was completely relieved. Since she wasn't really communicating with the Beast God, she was still willing to learn how to predict the weather and seasons.

"Witch doctor, the beastmen have collected all the fruits of divine punishment in the tribal territory!" Ge Xing walked into the cave with a somewhat ugly expression.

The witch doctor stood up from the animal skin and asked, "A lot?"

"They fill up most of the open space. Where did these hyenas find so many fruits of divine punishment?" When Ge Xing was just an ordinary orc, the Tumang tribe often attacked the surrounding small tribes. Sometimes when they encountered more severe winter seasons, they would even come to plunder their Watson tribe.

Ge Xing's father died in a battle with the Tumang tribe due to severe injuries and heavy bleeding.

Therefore, Ge Xing has always hated the orcs of the Tumang tribe.

"Witch doctor, how about we send some orcs to throw these fruits of divine punishment back to the territory of the Tumang tribe!"

The witch doctor shook her head and said, "The Tumang tribe sent people to throw the fruit of divine punishment on our territory. There will definitely be orcs patrolling the edge of their tribe's territory. We won't stand a chance."

Ji Nuan thought for a moment and stood up: "Witch doctor grandma, clan leader, I know how to deal with the fruit of divine punishment."

“What method?” The tribe leader and witch doctor Ama immediately wiped away their anger. The gleam in their eyes made Ji Nuan choke. These two old foxes said so much, they couldn’t be waiting for her here, right?

Seeing Ji Nuan's cheeks puffed up unconsciously, Chief Ge Xing laughed: "When we went to your cave to eat noodles last night, we found that you had opened a fruit of divine punishment. We wondered if you could think of any way to deal with it, so... hehe..."

Ji Nuan rolled her eyes and muttered to herself, "Two old foxes."

"I added God's Punishment Fruit to the Gulp Soup I made for noodles yesterday, and I also added God's Punishment Fruit to the Gulp Soup I grilled for my little cub today. I found that grilled meat with God's Punishment Fruit added tastes even better.

and···"

Ji Nuan frowned and pretended to be in deep thought.

"And what! Mountain boy, tell me quickly!" Chief Ge Xing was so anxious about Ji Nuan's mysterious look that he scratched his ears and cheeks.

After being tricked by the two old foxes, Ji Nuan finally felt relieved and said in a low voice, "I took care of a cuckoo yesterday. I smeared it with salt inside and out and hung it in the food storage cave. This morning, I found that there was no unpleasant smell at all."

"This..." Chief Ge Xing and the witch doctor looked at each other in horror, their eyes full of disbelief.

"Mountain boy, are you sure the cuckold meat is not spoiled?" The witch doctor's voice trembled a little.

Ji Nuan nodded: "Sure, I checked it this morning when I was making breakfast, and it's really not damaged at all.

How about I take you to see it now?"

"Okay, let's go check it out!" Ge Xing was so anxious that he wanted to transform into a beast and rush to Ji Nuan's cave to find out what was going on. However, the witch doctor grandma was old, and even at the fastest speed, it took her nearly 10 minutes to reach Ji Nuan's cave.

Walking into the storage cave, he saw the cuckoo beast hanging intact on the cave wall. The beastman's sensitive sense of smell allowed Ge Xing to know even if he was standing at the entrance of the cave that the cuckoo beast was really not damaged at all.

The witch doctor Ama was supported by Ji Nuan and came to the cackling beast meat. She stretched out her dry hands tremblingly, grabbed one of the cackling beast's legs, put it to her nose and sniffed for a long time.

Finally, after making sure that there was really no smell of rotten meat, he knelt on the ground in the storage cave and muttered some words of gratitude to the beast god for his protection in a choked voice.

The fruit of divine punishment can preserve meat without spoiling. This news will allow the members of the Watson tribe to safely get through the winter season this year.

"I will tell this news to my fellow tribesmen at dinner time tonight, Shanzi, you are truly a beastman blessed by the Beast God." Ge Xing's eyes were red with excitement.

The witch doctor Ama came to his senses from his excitement and quickly stopped Ge Xing: "Don't tell too many tribesmen yet."

The witch doctor Ama wiped the tears from his face and said, "Ge Xing, go and call a few strong and stern beastmen to my cave. We need to have them quietly set out to find the fruit of divine punishment and not alert the people who are monitoring the Tumang tribe."

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