When people who have not seen each other for a long time get together, they always have endless things to talk about.

People who had not seen each other for a long time started talking to each other on the river bank. Joy filled everyone's heart and everyone's face.

Those children were chattering non-stop, as happy as a group of sparrows.

After giving the order, without Senior Brother Han Cheng and the others saying anything, the children and those who stayed behind had already moved the things on the boat off one by one and ran towards the tribe with them.

Especially after hearing Han Cheng say that he would use things they had never seen before to make delicious food, these people became even more excited.

Treat bamboo shoots with more care than anything else.

The milk tea girl pulled Han Cheng's clothes, hid behind him, and looked at the people of the tribe in front of her timidly.

Not only did all the nineteen people who went out return, but they also brought back one more person. Wu Xiao was so angry that his eyes could no longer be seen.

This child is not much shorter than the Son of God, and he can do a lot of work now. In a few years, there will be one more adult in the tribe. The witch is naturally very happy.

As for being a little thin, that is not a big problem. If you live in their tribe for a period of time and eat three meals a day, you will become strong in no time.

Even though she can't compare to Xing, she has no problem competing with Xiaomei and Xiaoli.

Han Cheng didn't know what Wu was thinking. If he knew, he would definitely shake his head desperately.

You've finally found someone who is satisfactory to you, and if you are asked to develop in this direction, wouldn't that be the end of you?

With such a person in the team, it is impossible not to attract everyone's attention.

In response to questions from Wu and others, Han Cheng gave a brief account of the matter.

Of course, some of the more personal things that happened when he was treating Milk Tea Sister on the boat and some of his more beastly thoughts were naturally automatically skipped over.

Han Cheng was telling the story, and the eldest brother and others would add a word from time to time.

After these words were spoken, many people in the Qingque tribe looked at Han Cheng with even more respect.

How could they not be amazed that they were able to save people who were about to be burned to death by other tribes?

After knowing what happened to Milk Tea Sister, some older girls like Xing, Xiaomei and Xiaoli came over and started talking to her in a very friendly manner.

She said that this would be her tribe from now on and Milk Tea Sister could live with them.

Faced with the enthusiasm of Xing, Xiaomei, Xiaoli and others, Milk Tea Sister felt a little embarrassed and looked at Han Cheng as if asking for help.

Han Cheng reached out and rubbed Milk Tea Girl's head, encouraging her to go play with Xing and the others.

Children of similar ages can always play together quickly.

A few girls gathered together, chattering about something. Although they didn't speak the same language very well, they still had a lot of fun.

Xing, Xiaomei, Xiaoli and others took Milk Tea Sister to see the wind chimes.

After a long period of time, several girls have reached the point where each of them has a pottery wind chime.

They are hung under the eaves and look very beautiful.

The milk tea girl puffed up her cheeks and blew hard at the wind chimes. With a slight shake, the wind chimes made a tinkling sound, which was very pleasant to the ear.

Milk Tea Sister looked at the wind chime, as well as the clean girls like Xing, Xiaomei, and Xiaoli, and felt both envious and a little inferior.

Because they seem to have a lot of fun and precious things, but I have nothing.

"This is beautiful!"

Xing, Xiaomei, and Xiaoli looked at Milk Tea Girl's two pigtails and expressed their sincere admiration.

Milk tea girl's heart was slightly shocked, and she suddenly felt not so ashamed anymore.

I also have something that they don't have.

She touched her pigtails and turned to look at the Son of God over there.

The girls quickly became friends amidst the giggling sounds.

Xing and the others taught Milk Tea Sister how to make a beautiful wind chime, and Milk Tea Sister taught them how to braid pigtails. The atmosphere was very harmonious.

During this conversation, Milk Tea Sister discovered that this beautiful wind chime was also made by the Son of God.

She once again looked at the Son of God, who looked not much older than herself, with even more reverence in her eyes.

From her conversations with Xing and others, she had heard the word 'Son of God' many times.

It seems that everything this tribe possesses that is admirable and enviable comes from the hands of the Son of God.

"All of them were discovered by the Son of God. What about you? What did you discover..."

Milk Tea Sister took some effort to convey her idea to Xing and the others.

After understanding what Milk Tea Sister meant, everyone felt a little depressed.

Yes, these things were discovered by the Son of God. What did they discover?

"I discovered that silkworms shed their skin when they want to grow up..."

Xing's eyes lit up and he spoke.

After being reminded by her, Xiaomei and Xiaoli both remembered something and chattered, "I found that pottery pieces of different sizes make different sounds when they collide..."

"Heiwa discovered that adding crushed pottery into the clay would prevent it from cracking during firing..."

After being asked this question by Milk Tea Sister and thinking about it, they realized that they had also discovered so many things.

Milk Tea Sister didn’t understand a lot of what they said, but she also understood that what they said were things they discovered.

They discovered so much, but what about me? What did I discover?

I discovered how to style pigtails better.

She thought so in her heart.

Wu was even more excited than when they first met again. He lay beside the jar where the bupleurum was planted and gently touched the leaves with his hands, with extreme tenderness.

Han Cheng called him several times, but he refused to leave.

The horrific disaster known as the devil's curse, which has been passed down from generation to generation by witches, has left a deep impression on witches. The symptoms that people experienced in the devil-cursed land have also been passed down.

There are many similarities with Milk Tea Sister’s symptoms.

Since Milk Tea Sister can be cured by this thing called Bupleurum by the Son of God, does that mean that the people in their tribe will also be able to be cured when they encounter similar devil curses in the future?

Han Cheng also felt that things like Bupleurum were of great significance. After thinking about it, he decided that he should plant these things first and then deal with other things.

Bupleurum is more suitable for growing by the river, but at this time, the rain begins to increase slowly, and if it is planted by the river, it will easily be washed away by the water.

Han Cheng thought about it, and cleared a piece of land in the courtyard near the wall facing the sun. He asked someone to fetch some soil from the river, and then transplanted the bupleurum planted in the jar here.

At the same time, several wild hemp plants were also transplanted.

Worried that they would not survive, after planting and watering them, Han Cheng had someone break off some branches with leaves and stick them beside them to provide shade for them.

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