Chapter 462: A Gift
Ji Nuan nodded: "Little ones can drink it, but it's better for them to drink half of the amount of an adult tree man, otherwise I'm worried that they won't be able to withstand the potency of this potion."
The middle-aged tree man nodded gratefully.
After the tree people came back, they all looked so rosy-cheeked and high-spirited that Ji Nuan couldn't help but laugh out loud.
The tree people looked at each other, and an old tree person took out a large leaf bag from his arms and placed it on the ground in front of Ji Nuan: "Witch Doctor Ji Nuan, this is a token of our gratitude to you."
Ji Nuan quickly refused: "The old patriarch gave me the Beast God Fruit yesterday, I can't take it anymore."
The old patriarch laughed loudly: "Witch Doctor Ji Nuan, just keep it. If the insect disease can be cured, we won't need so many Beast God Fruits. There are only a limited number of sacred tree people who can survive on Beast God Mountain. Too many will affect our living environment."
Ji Nuan opened the big leaf bag under the expectant eyes of the tree people. Five beast god fruits appeared in front of Ji Nuan, causing Yao behind her to gasp involuntarily.
Ji Nuan smiled bitterly and shook her head: "This is really too expensive."
The old patriarch shook his head with a serious expression: "Witch Doctor Ji Nuan, you don't understand the significance of this potion to our Shenmu Tree People. It saves far more than just the lives of us old guys, it saves the lives of more of our Shenmu Tree People in the future."
After that, he looked at the tree people below and said, "Witch Doctor Ji Nuan has prepared a potion for our Shenmu tree people to treat the insect disease. Then our Shenmu tree people will leave two beast fruit for Witch Doctor Ji Nuan every year. What do you think?"
All the tree people present nodded in agreement.
Ji Nuan put the beast fruit into the small beast skin bag she carried with her and stood up. "Then I'll prepare some more potions when I go back tonight. How many potions do you think will be enough?"
The old patriarch stroked his snow-white beard and thought for a while: "For bamboo jars of this size, about 20 jars will be enough."
Ji Nuan nodded, but planned to prepare 30 cans for them, because soaking the tinder fruit peels was really a piece of cake.
"I want to go to the arena to take a look, I don't know." Since there was nothing else to do, Ji Nuan also wanted to see the beastmen fighting for the trading position.
Muchun, who was now free of insects, and the other two tree people stood up and said, "Of course we will take you there. We promised to protect you in front of all the clan leaders and your partner."
Ji Nuan smiled and nodded. This was what she meant, after all, she really didn’t know the place.
After saying goodbye to the old patriarch and the tree people, Ji Nuan and the others left the Shenmu tree people’s settlement and walked a short distance in the opposite direction of the beastmen’s settlement before they heard waves of beastmen’s roars.
After passing a few tall trees, a huge square appeared in front of them. Mu Chun brought Ji Nuan to where the Watson tribe members were. When the beasts saw Ji Nuan, they were a little surprised.
Ge walked over and looked her up and down: "Didn't you say you were waiting for Xiu Yan to pick you up? Why are you running over here?"
Ji Nuan pointed at Mu Chun and the other tree people behind her who had dyed their hair and eyebrows brown with an unknown liquid. “The potion was successfully prepared and it was very effective after testing. I thought I had nothing else to do, so I came over to see what was going on.”
(End of this chapter)