World of beasts with system

The orcs were really excited. They were also frightened when the wounds started to rot.

Because this means that if there is no time for treatment, they may be abandoned.

Although I was already prepared for the final outcome, the thought of never seeing my family and tribe again made me feel sad.

When they were lying in the hut waiting to die, how could they think that they would one day get better?

In the past few days, bragging and farting with the tribesmen in the same hayloft, and even talking to family members outside through the hayloft, were so wonderful that they felt like they were dreaming.

Until today when the witch comes...

Looking at the familiar old face of their witch, they could no longer control their emotions and started crying.

Knock! It’s not a dream, they were really cured.

With my excited heart and trembling hands, I just wanted to hold the little female for a walk.

Black Wolf Witch looked at them with a look of disgust: "You should all take good care of your injuries and try to get well soon and go hunting. You are still crying at this age."

Hearing this, the Orc warriors held back their tears, sniffed their noses, and looked at the Black Wolf Witch solemnly.

I look very mature and steady.

It's just... the one over there who licked the corners of his mouth when his nose ran down...

Should I ask you to come out and express your feelings about licking your own nose?

This scene happened to be seen by Black Wolf Witch, and Lao Chunren instantly felt that his whole body was not well.

He quickly turned around and was about to leave: "Okay, I'm relieved to see that you're okay. There are still many orc warriors waiting for treatment, so I'll leave first."

Run away while these brats are showing off, or you'll be trapped again soon.

Unfortunately, as soon as the wretched old pure man stretched out his skinny claws, the straw curtain at the door of the thatched shed was opened from the outside.

Then there was a slightly indifferent female voice: "I heard that the little female from the Snow Tiger Tribe healed the orc warriors whose wounds had rotted?"

There was a bit of suspicion, a bit of ridicule and a bit of arrogance in that tone, which made people feel a little unhappy.

The female didn't wait for the beast in the hay shed to respond and walked in directly.

But... just as he took a step, there was a strange feeling in his chest.

Her face suddenly stiffened, and she was filled with anger: "What dares to... witch?"

Ben's angry words immediately changed his tone when he saw the black wolf witch in front of him who was still poking his chest with his claws.

The orc warriors behind the female who were about to step forward and get angry instantly stopped.

Damn! It’s actually a witch!

The black wolf witch looked at the female in front of him. The dark eyes under the somewhat messy eyebrows no longer had the soft light that he had just looked at the orc warrior.

Instead, he said with an appraising, arrogant and contemptuous tone that females couldn't even hope for: "Your breast hit my hand, just tell me what to do!"

The surrounding orcs and orc warriors were shocked by Black Wolf Witch's words.

I've seen thick-skinned people, but I've never seen anyone this thick-skinned.

The males in the hut glanced at the female's towering breasts, then looked at the calm-looking Black Wolf Witch, and wanted to ask: Did the female's breasts hurt your hand?

Behind the female, an orc warrior from the Wild Lion Tribe came forward and said, "Witch, the little female from our tribe is too anxious.

She just became a witch disciple this year and is very curious about good treatment methods. She just wants to come in quickly and see the cured Orc warriors."