Chapter 489 The Old Patriarch Arrives
Having said that, he glanced at Meng Tai beside him.
Meng Tai understood and walked out of the tent. After a while, he came back with a bag of leaves in his hand and handed it to Meng Zhuo.
An orc jumped up immediately and said, "That was the beast god fruit given to us. How could you take it back?"
Meng Zhuo sneered and said, "I have decided. These three beast god fruits will not be distributed to anyone. Tomorrow the tribe will hold a tribal competition. Only the winners will be eligible to obtain the beast god fruits, including Meng Tai."
As soon as these words were spoken, the orcs in the tent changed their expressions instantly. Except for the orc who just stood up, the other orcs actually secretly revealed a hint of surprise in their smiles.
After the beastmen left, Meng Zhuo looked at Meng Tai and said, "My son, you won't blame your father, will you?"
Meng Tai smiled proudly: "Father, are you still worried that I will be defeated by other beastmen?"
Meng Zhuo was stunned for a moment by his son's question, then he burst into laughter: "Of course I believe in your strength. My son Meng Zhuo has always been the strongest in the tribe."
The father and son were talking happily here. In the Watson tribe, Ji Nuan and his people had just finished eating when a voice came from the cliff outside the tent: "Ji Nuan, the witch doctor, the old chief of the Shenmu tree people is here."
Ji Nuan was startled, put down the bamboo tube in her hand, stood up and walked to the door of the tent, lifted the curtain and took a look. Sure enough, the old patriarch with white hair and beard was standing outside with a smile on his face.
Ji Nuan walked out quickly: "Why is the old patriarch here? If you need anything, you can ask Muchun to come over, and I will go find you." As she spoke, she led the old patriarch into the tent and sat down.
The old chief looked at Ji Nuan who was sitting opposite him and said with a wry smile: "I didn't take good care of the little brats in my tribe and they caused me trouble. The one who was hurt was Ji Nuan, the witch doctor who was kind to our Shenmu Tree People. I am so sad..."
Ji Nuan smiled: "I was a little angry today, but it will be fine once my temper passes. But I still hope that your tribe can discipline the kid well. If you hadn't found him in time this time, I'm afraid I don't know if Fu Yi would still be alive when I see him again."
The old chief nodded and said, "This is also our negligence. Our children of the Shenmu Tree People are all raised on their own after they are born. Unlike you beastmen, who have fathers and mothers to take care of them, we have always lived like this, so we never thought that something like this would happen."
Ji Nuan smiled and said, "Now that it's over, let's forget it. I'll prepare the potion tonight. I'll trouble Mu Chun to come and get it tomorrow morning. I won't be there."
After hearing this, the old patriarch nodded repeatedly: "No trouble, no trouble, I will let Muchun come over tomorrow."
Ji Nuan nodded.
Perhaps because he was afraid of delaying Ji Nuan’s time in preparing the potion, the old patriarch left after he finished speaking.
After sitting for a while, Ji Nuan called Xiu Yan and Yao Bang to help and began to prepare the potion to treat the infestation.
After working for nearly 4 hours, the three beasts finally finished preparing all the potions. Ji Nuan washed up, lay down on the bed and fell asleep.
The next morning, Chun Muchun came to get the potion, and Xiu Yan delivered it to her. The sound of the bamboo tubes colliding did not even wake up Ji Nuan who was sleeping.
"Where is Ji Nuan the witch doctor?" Mu Chun asked cautiously.
I will correct the typo later.
(End of this chapter)