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Sipping the sweet and soft purple berry porridge and eating the cold mixed wild vegetables, Ji Nuan comfortably sighed, "Beast life is perfect."
Xiu Yan added a chopstick full of wild vegetables to Ji Nuan's bowl, "Eat up, once the medicine starts smelling, you'll lose your appetite."
Looking over her shoulder at the porcelain pot on the stove behind her, simmering medicine for the little female cubs, Ji Nuan nodded and quickened the pace of her meal. Although she was a shaman, to tell the truth, the taste of the bitter, bitter water wasn't very pleasant. Especially while enjoying such delicious food, smelling the bitter medicine could really affect one's appetite.
"Ji Nuan, cub!" A familiar voice rang out in the yard.
Ji Nuan shoveled the last bite of food into her mouth and looked at Xiu Yan with a muffled voice, "Who is it?"
Xiu Yan set down his chopsticks and frowned, "It's Aunt Naima and Uncle Ge Xing."
