Chapter 357 Tribal Young Witch
Jiang Zhiluo's eyes also reddened as she said, "It's a pity that I forgot a lot of things in those years. It was only recently that I remembered my childhood and my life experience."
Wei Hanzhou said softly: "Sister, I'm glad you forgot. Forgetting is a protection for you."
Wei Hanzhou thought of some things about his sister, and his expression changed.
He hopes his sister is happy.
The younger sister is the one that the whole family wants to protect.
"So don't blame yourself and don't think about it. We all want you to be happy."
"If Grandfather and the others knew about this, they would definitely want you to be happy."
Jiang Zhiluo nodded and said, "Yes, I know."
She was the person her grandfather loved the most, and he personally taught her how to practice shooting.
Seeing her progress and how quickly she learns, her grandfather is always very happy and laughs out loud.
My brothers all said that they rarely saw their grandfather smile.
My brothers all thought that their grandfather was very serious and cold.
But she thought her grandfather was very nice.
Yes, although her grandfather was strict, he was reluctant to say a harsh word to her.
She missed her grandfather.
Jiang Zhiluo had many emotions surging in her heart. She lowered her head and drank the soup in the bowl to hide her emotions.
After Jiang Zhiluo and Cui Hejin adapted to the tribe for a few days, Jiang Zhiluo was ready to get busy.
She wants to help her fourth brother make the tribe better.
Teach you some life skills.
Jiang Zhiluo once told everyone not to throw away coconut shells.
Those coconut shell fibers can be used to make hemp rope.
In fact, when Jiang Zhiluo first said it, no one understood it at all.
But she is a princess, the chief's sister, and she introduced everyone to coconut food, so everyone respects her very much.
Even if no one understood what she said, everyone listened instinctively.
Then Jiang Zhiluo began to teach everyone how to weave hemp ropes using 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 it, they all looked at Jiang Zhiluo in astonishment.
"Could it be that the princess is someone sent by the god of our tribe?"
When Jiang Zhiluo heard the tribal god, she paused.
"Tribal God?"
"Yes, that's the god that all our tribes worship. Legend has it that in ancient times, the tribal god bestowed upon us a chief. The chief inherited the tribal god's legacy and taught us how to hunt and gather food, allowing us to survive."
"Under the protection of the tribal god, the tribe will continue to grow and prosper."
"When the chief collapsed by the river and was brought back by us, it was the witch who performed a sacrifice under the tribal sacred tree, and the chief came back to life. The chief is recognized by our tribal gods."
Jiang Zhiluo was even more surprised when she heard this.
"witch?"
Yes, she remembered that her fourth brother had mentioned witches before.
I've been here for so many days, but I haven't seen the tribe's witch yet.
"It's just that I haven't seen you witches."
"Yes, we witches are now in seclusion 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.
Only then did I realize that this witch was a sixteen-year-old girl.
The witch of the previous generation chose her as a witch before she died.
From then on, he would be responsible for the tribe's sacrifices and guiding the tribe.
"Although our current witch is young, he is very powerful. It was the witch who guided us in the direction and helped us find the leader by the river."
"The leader changed the tribe of 200 people into the Cloud Eagle Tribe, recruiting more people to expand the tribe, and the witch also supports it."
"The witch said that the chief is the hope of our forest."
Jiang Zhiluo couldn't help but look at the cave high up not far away.
Everyone in the tribe said that that was the cave where the tribe's young witch lived.
They would offer sacrifices and pray for blessings for the tribe.
She also heard that Wu was very beautiful.
But after I came here, I never heard my fourth brother mention it again.
No, she has to ask her fourth brother.
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