Ji Nuan laughed, "The summer season is when herbs are abundant. When I go back, I'll collect some and trade them for crispy sweet fruits with you."
After exchanging a few more words, the two orcs departed.
Sitting on Xiu Yan's back, feeling the bumpy ride created by an orc's sprint, Ji Nuan brimmed with joy.
"I wonder if Little Moumou is back yet," Ji Nuan muttered.
Xiu Yan chuckled, "You seem to really care about it."
Ji Nuan raised an eyebrow, "Of course, I am just worried that the orcs have mistaken it for prey if it's been out too long."
Little Moumou, who was currently playing with its wife and children in Ji Nuan's backyard, sneezed indicating that someone was talking about it.