Chapter 501 Another batch of fruit slurps~

Looking at the Gru tribe disappearing quickly in the snow forest, the orcs of the Watson tribe laughed out loud after a moment of silence, and came up one by one to pat Bosen on the shoulder to comfort him.

"Don't be sad, Bosen. Although you are not worth a few beast god fruits, we still don't mind giving you up."

"That's right, they don't want you, but we do. Just stay in the Watson tribe."

"Bosen, your status is obvious at a glance."

The beasts seemed to be comforting him with good intentions, but the schadenfreude in their eyes was not concealed at all, which made Bosen very depressed. This group of beasts with bad taste were making fun of him one by one.

After driving away the orcs from the Gelu tribe, Ji Nuan and Xiu Yan looked at each other with a hint of mischief in their eyes, and then the beasts returned to their previous station.

Only the Watson Tribe, the Dashi Tribe and the Grizzly Tribe were left in the settlement. The orcs went out hunting under the leadership of the tribe leader. Ji Nuan took Xiu Yan and Yao to the settlement of the Shenmu Tree People.

In the old patriarch's tree hole, the old patriarch sat at the top, while the elders sat together in twos and threes, whispering to each other.

But judging from the expressions on their faces, they were all talking about something happy.

"Chief, Ji Nuan, the witch doctor, is here." Mu Chun, who had been watching at the door of the tree house, shouted excitedly.

The elders paused for a moment, then all stood up and looked towards the door of the tree house with fiery eyes.

The old patriarch walked down quickly, with a smile on his face that he couldn't hide. He looked at the beastmen who walked into the tree house and laughed loudly, "Haha, Ji Nuan, the witch doctor, you really made me wait anxiously."

Ji Nuan smiled: "The dosage of the potion is too difficult to control, and the amount you want is also large. Otherwise it wouldn't take so long."

Xiuyan and Yao put down the backpacks on their backs. There were six large backpacks in total, filled with bamboo jars.

Ji Nuan pointed to the bamboo jars sealed with mud and said, "These are potions that can cure the insect disease of the Shenmu Tree Clan. The Pharaoh knows the dosage and usage, so I won't say more."

The old patriarch's face was as bright as a chrysanthemum when he smiled. He waved his hand and asked a few young tree workers to take the baskets away.

Then he looked at Ji Nuan and said, "Witch Doctor Ji Nuan has solved a problem that has troubled us, the Shenmu Tree People, for hundreds of years. Please accept the blessing of our many Tree People."

After the old patriarch finished speaking, all the tree elders stood up and stood behind the old patriarch. After bowing to Ji Nuan, they muttered a series of words that she could not understand.

Ji Nuan smiled and bowed to express her gratitude.

Afterwards, the old chief took a leaf bag from an elder behind him and stepped forward: "Witch Doctor Ji Nuan, the blessing just now means that the Watson Tribe will be a close partner of our Shenmu Tree People in the future. If anything happens in the future, we will stand on the side of the Watson Tribe."

Then he handed the leaf bag in his hand to her and said: "This is the sacred beast fruit that our tribe uses to exchange for potions."

He looked at Ji Nuan and smiled, "The cubs need fruits to grow and evolve, so these are the old fruits that we don't need. Although they are not as good as fruits, they can also help the beastmen evolve. I heard from Chief Meng Zhuo that witch doctor Ji Nuan promised to travel to the Lamu Mountains when he has time. They can be eaten by the beastmen. It will be safer if there are a few strong beastmen protecting them."

(End of this chapter)