Chapter 357 The Young Wizard of the Tribe
Jiang Zhiluo's eyes also turned red and she said, "It's a pity that I forgot a lot of things in those years. It was only recently that I remembered things from my childhood and my life experience."

Wei Hanzhou said softly: "Sister, I'm glad you forgot. Forgetting is to protect you."

Wei Hanzhou thought about something about his sister, and his expression changed.

He wanted his sister to be happy.

The younger sister is someone the whole family wants to protect.

"So don't blame yourself, don't think about it, we all want you to be happy."

"If grandpa and the others knew about it, they would definitely want you to be happy."

Jiang Zhiluo nodded and said, "Yes, I know."

Her grandfather loved her the most and taught her how to practice marksmanship with his own hands.

Seeing her progress and seeing how quickly she learns makes her grandfather very happy and laughs.

My brothers said it was rare to see my grandfather smile.

My brothers all thought that my grandfather was very serious and cold.

But she thinks her grandfather is very good.

Also, although her grandfather was strict, he was reluctant to say a harsh word to her.

She missed her grandfather.

There were many emotions surging in Jiang Zhiluo's heart. She lowered her head and drank the soup in the bowl to cover up her emotions.

After Jiang Zhiluo and Cui Hejin got used to the tribe for a few days, Jiang Zhiluo was ready to get busy.

She wants to help Fourth Brother make the tribe better.

Teach you some life skills.

Jiang Zhiluo told everyone not to throw away coconut shells before.

Those coir fibers can be used to make twine.

In fact, when Jiang Zhiluo first said it, no one understood or understood it at all.

But she is a princess, the leader's sister, and she has introduced everyone to coconut food, and everyone respects her very much.

Even if everyone didn't understand what she said, everyone listened instinctively.

Then Jiang Zhiluo began to teach everyone how to weave hemp rope with fibers from coconut shells.

Then use knitting needles to weave a sack. Although the mesh is a bit rough, it is still a very strong sack.

After everyone learned the lesson, they all looked at Jiang Zhiluo with stunned eyes.

"Could the princess be someone sent by our tribal god?" Jiang Zhiluo paused when she heard the tribal god.

"Tribal God?"

"Yes, it is the god that all our tribes want to worship. According to the oldest legend, the tribal god gave a leader. The leader received the inheritance of the tribal god and taught us how to hunt and gather food so that we can survive."

"Under the protection of the tribal gods, the tribe will continue to grow and develop."

"When the leader fell by the river and was taken back by us, the shaman offered sacrifices under the tribal sacred tree, and the leader was alive. The leader is recognized by our tribal god."

Jiang Zhiluo was even more surprised when she heard these words.

"witch?"

Yes, she remembered that her fourth brother had talked about witchcraft before.

It's just that I haven't seen the tribe's shaman after being here for so many days.

"It's just that I haven't seen you witches before."

"Yes, we witches are currently retreating in the cave to prepare for the sacrifice in a month."

Jiang Zhiluo felt that it sounded a bit mysterious, so she couldn't help but ask more questions.

Then I realized that this witch was a 16-year-old girl.

The previous generation of witches chose her as a witch before they died.

From now on, he will be responsible for the tribe's sacrifices and guiding the tribe's direction.

"Although our current witch is young, he is very powerful. It was the witch who pointed the way and we went to the river to pick up the leader."

"The leader changed the tribe of 200 people into the Cloud Eagle Tribe and recruited everyone to strengthen the tribe. Wu also supported it."

"The witch said that the leader is the hope of our forest."

Jiang Zhiluo couldn't help but look at the cave not far away.

People in the tribe said that that was the cave where the young witch of the tribe lived.

They can offer sacrifices and pray for the tribe.

She also heard that witches are beautiful.

But after arriving, I never heard Fourth Brother mention it again.

No, she had to ask her fourth brother carefully.

(End of this chapter)

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