Early in the morning, when Jun Shutong came out of the space, all the five thousand orcs who had returned home to visit their relatives yesterday had arrived.
They lined up neatly, waiting for Jun Shutong to take them back to the space.
"Is everyone here?"
"Miss, all five thousand Kunda people have arrived."
Jun Shutong nodded, and the next moment, five thousand people disappeared from the spot.
Before, because we were afraid that the orcs would be scared, we would give them a heads-up before sending them into the space. Now there is no need to do that at all. The new and strange things they have seen in the space far exceed the shock brought by this teleportation.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Chief Rick arrived with another five thousand orcs.
These five thousand orcs were all young and strong, but the sight of them holding sickles, hammers, and sticks reminded Jun Shutong of the orcs in the space.
After handing over and discussing with Chief Rick, Jun Shutong decided to help the old man.
"Chief, has the pain in your body improved?"
The old patriarch forced himself to shake his head: "No."
His decadent and old appearance seemed to have exhausted all his strength to deal with the illness.
"I have a bottle of medicine here that can relieve your pain. Chief, you may want to give it a try."
Jun Shutong said as he handed over the medicine.
"What, pain relief?"
The old patriarch looked at the medicine bottle in his hand in disbelief, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.
This small white bottle has a good texture, but I don’t know what it is made of. It doesn’t look like something that should exist in this world.
When people reach a certain age, they become less concerned about life and death. They are not afraid of death, but that does not mean they are not afraid of pain, especially this kind of torture that goes deep into the bone marrow.
Even if it was just a little relief, he could sleep peacefully for half an hour. How could the old patriarch not be shocked!
"Miss, this medicine is so precious, this old man, this old man..."
Chief Rick was very excited, but he didn't know how to express his gratitude. He and the Kunda tribe owed Jun Shutong too much.
When I was excited, I burst into tears.
Jun Shutong couldn't bear to see old people cry, so he quickly asked him to keep it.
"You only need to take one pill a day. Don't take more than that. The bottle contains enough for a year. Keep it safe, Elder."
"Okay, okay."
The old patriarch took the medicine bottle with trembling hands. He wanted to put it in his pocket, but when he felt around, he found that his clothes had no pockets at all. He could only hold the medicine bottle tightly in his hand.
Jun Shutong felt a lump in his throat when he saw the old man looking so embarrassed.
After thinking about it, he made up his mind and decided to reveal the secret of his space in advance.
Originally, she didn't plan to tell it in advance, but she changed her mind after dreaming about Yingying's mother last night.
Since they are only the lowest existences in the so-called fairyland, this Tianxing Continent with thin spiritual energy will not be noticed by the powerful.
Besides, the Holy See even has magic, so it's not impossible for her to get some opportunities by chance.
Of course, there is also a system matter that she will not tell you.
"Chief, can I give you a set of clothes with pockets?"
As he spoke, a set of folded men's clothes appeared in his hands.
Before the old patriarch could react and wonder why Miss Jun wanted to give him clothes again, he saw the clothes in Jun Shutong's hands.
He rubbed his eyes vigorously, as if to make sure that his eyesight was not blurry, but when he looked again, the clothes were still there and Miss Jun was still smiling at him.
"Where did this...this clothing come from?"
Chief Rick looked Jun Shutong up and down. She had nothing but clothes on her body, not even a small bag to hold food. Where did the clothes come from?
Jun Shutong blinked, and her sweet smile revealed two dimples, making her look like the little girl under the seat of Guanyin.
"Don't panic, Chief. Telekinesis is just a skill."
"Not only can I take things from the air, I also have a huge space that can hold everything. You will know it in the future."
"Please keep this set of clothes. Don't be polite to me, otherwise I will be embarrassed to ask the clan leader for help in the future."
"I'll need your help in building the house in the future. After all, I'm just a child and there are still many things I don't understand. I need your guidance all the time!"
Chief Rick didn't hear a word of the following polite words. Now there were only a few words left in his mind: a huge space that can accommodate everything.
Is this something a human can do?
Could this Miss Jun be some kind of mountain monster?
But what kind of monster could help a poor beastman for several years in a row?
If it's not a monster, then it can only be a god.
In the eyes of ordinary people, anything that exceeds their cognition is either good or bad, black or white.
Thinking back to the time when Jun Shutong came to the Kunda tribe, the current situation of the tribe has undergone earth-shaking changes. This is not the work of an ordinary child at all.
There were also piles of food. He had doubted it before, but when he thought about what Darcy said about Miss Jun having thousands of guards, he just thought that those guards had delivered it overnight. It turned out that Miss Jun actually had such ability.
"thump."
Thinking of this, Chief Rick immediately knelt in front of Jun Shutong.
"Chief, what are you doing? Why are you kneeling again?"
Jun Shutong held his arm and pulled the old man up.
"Miss Jun, oh no, little fairy, you must be the little fairy sent by God to save us orcs."
"You don't have to call me a god. I'm just an ordinary person. I just have one more skill than others."
"Okay, okay, I'll listen to Miss Jun."
A quarter of an hour later, Jun Shutong finally sent the old patriarch away.
It was still early, so Jun Shutong arranged the follow-up work and prepared to take people to dig cassava.
She took out all the tools she would need in the early stages.
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