Ji Nuan awkwardly scratched his head, telling Mu Chun the truth of what happened at the entrance of the tribe today.
"They said they came to deliver fruit to Elder Mu Qing and me, but I never mentioned the fruit to them, so I wanted to ask Elder Mu Qing if it was her request, but ... ha ha!"
Ji Nuan laughed dryly, pointing to the tent from which a loud thunderous sound was now coming from:"I didn't expect Elder Mu Qing to be asleep."
Mu Chun patted his own chest: "Don't worry, leave the rest to me. When Elder Mu Qing wakes up, I'll tell her about it."
Ji Nuan nodded: "Alright, you all rest well. We have to hold the trade meeting tomorrow."
With that, he waved and headed toward his own tent.
After washing up and eating some food, Ji Nuan lay down in his comfortable bed and closed his eyes to sleep, exhausted from continuous traveling.
Meanwhile, at the campsite of the Nacha Tribe.
