Chapter 339 [Magical Little Box]

The eyes of many Moon Clan members present when looking at Jiang Lili changed.

In their eyes, being able to control the weather is a great magical power!

Before, when Jida said that the young woman was a goddess, they didn't believe it, but now they have become skeptical and turned their attention to Granny Yan who can make the decision.

Granny Yan was still looking up at the sky where the rain had stopped, muttering to herself, "This shouldn't be the case. How could it be possible..."

Granny Yan said stubbornly: "This is a coincidence!"

Jiang Lili still maintained a polite smile on her face: "Then can you predict how long it will take for the rain to start again?"

"Predicting the celestial phenomena requires preparing for a ritual. Wait while I prepare first!"

Mother-in-law Yan's fighting spirit was provoked by Jiang Lili.

However, as she stubbornly placed the bells and turtle shells one by one on the ground, Jiang Lili sighed softly, "I think you'll continue the next moment you finish placing the turtle shells, and probably stop again after I say two or three words. No need to bother predicting."

As soon as she finished speaking, light rain began to fall from the sky again.

The people of the Moon Clan were already numb from Jiang Lili's magical powers, and Grandma Yan looked at the turtle shell that had just been placed on the ground, not knowing whether to leave it there or put it away.

Jiang Lili helped her pick up the things on the ground: "You should sit down and rest for a while. Do you want to try my ointment again?"

The middle-aged man holding the plaster quickly helped Grandma Yan to sit down, and together with his daughter-in-law, he applied the plaster on Grandma Yan's knees without saying a word.

After applying the plaster, Grandma Yan only felt that the plaster on her swollen and painful knee was faintly warm. She seemed to really feel the effect of the medicine penetrate into her knee through the skin, and as time passed, the swelling and pain in the knee was slowly controlled.

Although the pain did not disappear completely, it was a great relief for her.

All the Moon Clan members looked at the reaction on Grandma Yan's face. God knew how torturous this kind of joint pain was for these elderly Moon Clan members.

Seeing the change in Grandma Yan's expression, they knew that the ointment must be working.

Jiang Lili saw the expectant expressions on the faces of the Moon people led by Jida, took out a stack of plasters from her backpack, and asked Wen Qiao to distribute them to these people.

"Thank you for the gift, goddess!"

"Thank you, Messenger of God!"

The person who received the plaster held it like a treasure.

The group of Moon Clan members who had escaped looked eagerly at Wen Qiao distributing the plaster, and at this moment they wished they could fly to the Jeddah camp.

Although Wen Qiao didn't understand what they were saying, he could read the gratitude on everyone's faces.

Some people who were particularly moved began to persuade the grandmother: "Grandma, the goddess seems to have magical powers. Why don't we go back to the tribe?"

"The goddess accepted Xiao Lu, and Xiao Lu also helped us a lot..."

Granny Yan became angry upon hearing this. She pointed her cane at Lu Renjia angrily and said, "I won't go back until I deal with this disaster!"

"Look what she's done to the temple!"

Granny Yan warned everyone with a serious expression: "If she gets angry one day and decides to attack you and me, we will all be dead!"

The person who had just spoken to the deer shrank his neck when he heard this.

Jiang Lili followed the direction Granny Yan pointed and looked towards the mountain where the temple ruins were located. She said in surprise, "Wait! Something seems amiss with the temple ruins?"

Granny Yan said angrily, "Do you even need to say that? Anyone with eyes can see that the sudden loud noise yesterday was a sign that the gods were angry. Are they blaming us?"

"No, it's not!"

Jiang Lili raised her hand and said in a very stylish manner: "Let me send a divine messenger to investigate the situation."

Jiang Lili winked at Xin Che, and Xin Che took out the climbing rope he had used yesterday from his bag, and according to the method rehearsed last night, he quickly climbed to the top of the mountain wall.

The speed was so fast that I could hear people below exclaiming “Wow”.

Xin Che dug several large pieces of coal from the rock strata on the mountain, and finally landed them steadily on the ground.

Just these few operations have impressed everyone present, as if this messenger of God can really fly.

Xin Che showed everyone the coal he had dug out, and everyone's eyes were full of curiosity.

A member of the Moon Tribe beside Granny Yan said, "Aren't these just a few black stones? What's so special about them?"

"You guys don't want to hand over Xiaolu, so you're stalling here, right?"

"No, it's not."

Under Jiang Lili's encouraging gaze, Lu Renjia spoke, "After being struck by lightning, it was as if my meridians were opened up, and I suddenly gained many abilities. These abilities were all told to me by a divine voice in my dream."

"After I accidentally blew up the temple, I felt guilty and couldn't sleep or eat. One night, I finally fell asleep and heard a divine voice in my dream. It told me not to worry, because there was a treasure hidden under the temple that could lead the Moon Tribe to light."

"absurd!"

Granny Yan poked the ground vigorously with her wooden stick: "Isn't this something you made up to fool us just to clear your name?"

...Indeed.

But it's only half a lie, so it's not a complete lie! It's a white lie!

Lu Renjia signaled her not to get excited: "Grandma Yan, you'll know after you wait and see."

Jiang Lili said to Jida, "Brother Jida, please put this lump of coal on the tinder and light it."

Jida was surprised: "These things called coal can really be ignited?"

He took out the flint and began to rub it to make fire, but it had just rained and the air was very humid. After rubbing the flint several times, no sparks came out.

Jiang Lili and Lu Renjia exchanged glances, and Lu Renjia took out a box of matches from his sleeve: "Brother Jida, use this."

Jida looked at the small square box that Lu Renjia took out with confusion: "What is this?"

Jiang Lili said loudly to everyone, "This is called a match. Xiaolu has been imprisoned recently and has devoted himself to making a fire-making tool. It makes life more convenient and quick."

Lu Renjia took out a match and demonstrated to everyone how to use it. He struck the fire paper on the side of the matchbox hard, and a small flame immediately appeared on the match head, with a faint smell of burning phosphorus.

"It's so fast to light a fire!"

"And it looks a lot lighter than flint!"

Lu Renjia took off the bag on his shoulder and began to distribute matches to the Moon people in Jeddah.

When the group of Moon Clan members led by Grandma Yan saw the magical little box that Lu Renjia gave them that could quickly light a fire, they swallowed their saliva greedily, followed her figure with their eyes, and turned their heads like sunflowers chasing the sun.

But unfortunately, Lu Renjia was very afraid of those people who always wanted to arrest him to apologize, and he didn't even look at them.