"Yes! If you are injured, you must find Shengling witch doctor to deal with the wound in time!"

After experiencing this hunting season, Lang Bai admired Sheng Ling even more.

He had seen the last hunting season, and had also seen the casualties of other nearby tribes this time, so he naturally knew the importance of a witch doctor to the tribe.

Their Silver Wolf tribe also has a witch doctor!

When Lang Han turned around, he saw his son giggling and patted Lang Bai on the head.

"Everyone, please go back and take care of things. Let's hold a bonfire party tonight!"

"good!"

Seeing that the clan members were almost gone, Lang Han carefully tied the jar tied around his waist and solemnly handed it to Sheng Ling.

His eyes and attitude are very pious.

"Thank you, Shengling Witch Doctor."

Sheng Ling felt Lang Han's respect for life from his words and attitude.

Take the jar.

"You're welcome, I am now the witch doctor of the tribe."

Lang Han is a smart orc. Although he doesn't know if Sheng Ling still wants to leave, judging from Sheng Ling's softening attitude towards their tribe, her favor for the Silver Wolf tribe is gradually growing, which is enough

Got it!

When Sheng Ling returned to the cave, he saw the little tiger lying on the stone bed, in a daze.

Hearing her voice coming back, Chenheng looked up.

He looked at her first, then looked behind her nervously.

After waiting for a while, no other orcs were seen, which made Chenheng feel slightly relieved.

But before he could completely relax, he heard a deep, feminine voice coming from outside the cave.

"Witch Doctor Shengling, I am Lang Cang."

Chen Heng, who was lying on the stone bed, instantly became nervous.

"Witch Doctor Shengling, are you free now? I want to see you to treat the wound."

Sheng Ling stood up and spoke.

"come in."

It is still a bit cold outside the cave, and there is hot water inside the cave, which can be used to clean wounds easily.

After hearing this, Lang Cang walked in from outside the cave.

As soon as he entered the cave, Lang Cang smelled the strange scent of the orcs, and his cold eyes suddenly looked at the stone bed.

When he met Chen Heng's eyes and saw a tiger cub that seemed to be injured, Lang Cang's eyebrows furrowed.

This little tiger cub...is a little strange.

Moreover, he is not a cub from the Silver Wolf tribe!

Although there are many orcs in the Silver Wolf tribe, there are not many cubs, especially tiger cubs.

Lang Cang hesitated before speaking.

"Witch Doctor Shengling, where did you pick up this... tiger cub? He is not a cub from our tribe."

Sheng Ling looked at Tiger, who had been extremely nervous since Lang Cang entered the cave.

He lowered his eyebrows and found some powder for treating wounds from his own bottles and jars.

While speaking.

"When I went out, I accidentally bumped into one. At first I thought it was a cub from the tribe, so I brought it back."

Lang Cang's eyes still stayed on the tiger cub.

Chen Heng met the male's wary gaze and wanted to stand up, but as soon as he moved, Sheng Ling seemed to know what he was going to do and slapped him on the head.

"Don't want your feet anymore? Don't waste my powder."

Chen Heng became honest instantly.

It whined twice.

Lang Cang watched the interaction between the two and couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Shengling witch doctor is so kind.

As a witch doctor, when he saw the injured cub, he took action.

But what if there are some orcs with malicious intentions?

Moreover, the Shengling witch doctor is a useless beast, and his sense of smell does not need to be that of a beast. What if it is some wild beast?
Chapter completed!