Chapter 268 What Kind of Monster Are You?



After living here for so long, Jiang Xue finally figured out a routine: as long as you have the skills, just leave the rest to the hidden bosses in the tribe.

They always give her unexpected surprises.

For example, she once asked Asongbo to make rattan frames and straw sandals, and they did it perfectly.

Then came the pottery, and they didn't disappoint her either.

This time, Jiang Xue also planned to let go and let them do it.

However, if she still wanted to make ink, she had to use enough bamboo strips.

The first thing to do, naturally, is to let Asongbo stop the bamboo sheathing craft and let him lead people to weave as many bamboo strips as possible.

If you want to make more ink, the more bamboo strips you need, the better.

It would be best if it could be used for a year after burning it once...

Of course, at this stage, it is not a problem to use it for a year after burning it once. After all, Jiang Xue is the only one who can write.

But later on, when more people in the tribe became literate, it became hard to say.

He asked Asongbo and his men to make as many bamboo strips as possible, and arranged for people to cut down pine trees and cut them into small pieces.

Jiang Xue herself started the painful search mode again.

She wanted to find bamboo and tung trees suitable for making bows and pen holders.

After all, it is autumn now, and tung seeds should be ripe. If you can find them, you can squeeze them into oil to use in lamps and as paint.

The tung tree was easy to find, and Jiang Xue found it in no time.

After finding it, she asked people to knock down all the tung trees and take them back to dry in the sun. She would deal with the rest after she found bamboo.

In fact, there are many types of bamboo that can be used to make pen holders, but for some reason, there is no suitable bamboo where the Snake Tribe is located.

This was a huge blow to Jiang Xue.

Fortunately, she was not discouraged at all. This time she went out, she just treated it as a trip to enjoy the scenery.

Mu Feng was very worried about her going out alone, and Jiang Xue didn't waste time talking to him. She had breakfast that day, informed them, and disappeared from the spot.

Everyone was shocked, especially Mu Feng, who was almost scared crazy.

Fortunately, the people from the Fire Tribe and the Bamboo Tribe had seen this before and comforted the bewildered Mu Feng: "Chief, don't worry. The Snow Witch is out looking for bamboo. It might be more convenient for her to go out alone."

"Chief, don't worry. We must trust the Snow Witch. She is the most powerful witch I have ever met. There is almost nothing she can't do. Just put your mind at ease."

The more others tried to persuade him, the more uncomfortable Mu Feng felt.

He and Jiang Xue have been together for such a long time, but he never knew that Jiang Xue had such a skill.

He stood there in a daze, looking at the tribesmen in front of him, and said with a bitter smile: "Alright, let's not be idle. We must complete the tasks that the Snow Witch instructed us to do before she left."

Seeing that Mu Feng was fine, everyone felt relieved.

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As far as Jiang Xue knows, there are many kinds of bamboo that can be used to make pen holders.

Such as the purple bamboo of Putuo Mountain, the Xiangfei bamboo of Hunan, the square bamboo tubes in Hangzhou and Shaoxing, and even the white bamboo, spotted bamboo, etc.

In addition to bamboo, there are also jade tubes, tortoise shell tubes, ivory tubes, rhinoceros tubes, etc.

There is also a beautiful saying about Xiangfei bamboo, which goes: A seven-inch Xiangfei pen and three-tenths of jade rabbit hair are in the hands of a scholar, as powerful as a sword that kills a general.

Jiang Xue's goal of this trip is to find Xiangfei bamboo.

Whether it can be found is another story.

Jiang Xue used teleportation seven or eight times in a row. She was so disoriented that she almost lost her sense of direction. She only stopped when she felt she needed to replenish her spiritual power.

Looking at her almost exhausted spiritual power, Jiang Xue sighed.

Why does this instant movement consume so much spiritual energy?

She now uses spells like Fireball, and can release twenty-one in one breath!

But this instant movement can only be used seven or eight times.

The baby is feeling so miserable!

Jiang Xue looked around and found that she was still in a secret deep mountain forest.

It’s actually not safe at all in the deep mountains and forests.

She was not worried if a ferocious beast suddenly appeared at this time. On the contrary, she was a little worried that if a hunting team suddenly appeared and took her back to the tribe again, she would be so miserable that she would not even be able to cry.

She found a platform with a relatively wide view, sat down on it, and slowly recovered her spiritual power.

Just as his spiritual power was restored a little, he suddenly heard a burst of messy footsteps behind him.

Jiang Xue was startled and quickly stood up and looked behind her.

Wow, she really met a group of savages again!

"Who are you and what are you doing in our Sishui tribe?"

Jiang Xue looked at them and said calmly, "My dear friends, I'm just passing by and have no intention of disturbing you. Please don't take offense."

"Anyone who trespasses into the Sishui tribe will die!"

Jiang Xue frowned. Why did these people want to fight and kill as soon as they opened their mouths?

Compared to the people of the Snake Tribe, they are really not cute.

Jiang Xue looked at them coldly: "Everyone, please wait a minute, let's talk it over, okay?"

Damn it, why am I so stupid today? I used to know how to use the Spirit Gathering Pill to restore my spiritual power, but why am I thinking about recovering slowly today?

It turns out that if you don't do it, you won't die.

The people of the Sishui tribe didn't listen to her and raised the stone tools in their hands to chop at her.

Jiang Xue sighed. In her eyes, there was actually no difference between these stone spears and sticks.

She took a quick step back, jumped off the platform, picked up a twisted, dry stick on the ground, and started fighting with him.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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