Leisurely Farm Life in Beast World-Chapter 1445 - 1442: You Only Live Once

Yeah, any amount is fine, we can go hunting again if we run out of food, but life is only once.

The old Shaman nodded with satisfaction: "Good! As expected of our Alonso Tribe’s orcs, this packet of healing powder would require as many as ten Humming Beasts’ worth of prey to exchange for during the cold season.

But now it’s the hot season, and the prey can’t be stored for long. Shaman Ji Nuan is willing to exchange with us, but we need to use live prey to trade, ones that can survive, and the quantity is reduced by half.

Tell me, clansmen, are you willing?"

The orcs answered the old Shaman’s question loudly without any hesitation, "We are willing!"

"Good, from today on, let’s hunt diligently for everyone’s healing powder, I’m waiting for your good news, waiting for more of our clan to take the healing powder."

With that said, he turned around and left the altar.

It wasn’t until the old Shaman’s figure disappeared that the clearing exploded with noise.

In just a short afternoon, the news of the healing powder that could treat the insects had spread to every corner of the tribe.

Back in the cave, the old Shaman looked at Adong and Nigel with much disdain, "Look at you two, not even as good as the orcs in the tribe."

Then he waved his withered claws dismissively, "Two troublesome things, get out, get out. If you don’t get things done well, just don’t come back, I might as well reselect a Clan Leader and Shaman Disciple."

Adong and Nigel laughed awkwardly, as if their tails were on fire, and ran out.

"Two little brats," the old Shaman mumbled again, then lowered his head and continued his study of herbs.

Meanwhile, the walls on Ji Nuan’s side hadn’t been constructed much yet when Nigel brought the clansmen over again.

"Shaman Ji Nuan, when we went back this time and told the old Shaman your exchange conditions, we got scolded badly." Nigel scratched his head embarrassedly.

Ji Nuan frowned, "What? The old Shaman doesn’t agree?"

Nigel hurriedly waved his hand, "No no no, not at all, Shaman agrees with your request, he was mad at me and Adong for being too cowardly, and gave us a good scolding."

Ji Nuan laughed heartily, "If it were me, I’d just beat you both up. This healing powder of mine is a rare treasure on our continent, only a small portion available each time, whoever provides the most live prey gets it.

You two still wanted to go back and think it over, haha, you deserve to be scolded."

Nigel laughed awkwardly, "Well, we woke up after being scolded."

Then he stood up, "Shaman Ji Nuan, since we’ve delivered the message, I’ll head off now, once the prey is ready, we’ll bring it directly."

Ji Nuan nodded, "Got it, go on then."

The small and medium tribes in the Chaburi Forest have been quite surprised lately, unsure of what’s going on with the Alonso Tribe.

In the past, during hunts they seemed so imposing, always a flurry of activity, what’s going on today?

Look at those guys, covered in fur and looking quite disheveled, dragging along behind them a few orcs pulling vines, and the vines are tied with beasts all trussed up.

And they’re all lively and bouncy, looking quite energetic, is the Alonso Tribe tired of eating dead prey and now wants to try trading for live ones?

The first day of catching live prey was indeed very challenging, the orcs were still used to rushing in directly, hunting violently.

But the consequence of that was, the prey they caught were all catching a cold and dying.