Chapter 85 Cotton Clothes
The weather this week was not bad, but it kept drizzling, and I think the cotton has been washed out to a pulp.
Chu Ange was unwilling to give up, "Please take me to have a look." If he was lucky, maybe he could pick up something.
The people of the Lamb Tribe are already very familiar with that road.
In the past, they would go to collect cotton almost every year to make nests for the lambs.
In recent years, due to the threat of crocodiles, food has dropped sharply, and it is difficult for females to survive, let alone give birth.
The birth rate of cubs is getting lower every year. Without the reason to pick cotton and build a nest, few people go that way anymore.
But I still remember the location very clearly.
Mrs. Yang agreed straightforwardly: "Okay, I'll take you there."
The Lamb Tribe is small and poor, with depression and desolation everywhere.
But this moment is different.
Chu Ange followed Mrs. Yang out of the cave and saw fires everywhere, with a group of people gathered together roasting meat.
The sheep chief was busy distributing meat to everyone.
Everyone has a smile on their face, and their laughter is full of hope for life.
There was a scene that was different from the others. It showed a very handsome and powerful man who was processing the feathers of a fire bird.
Seeing Ange following Madam Yang out of the tribe, Long Chen asked, "Ange, where are you going?"
An Ge: "Mrs. Yang said there is a lot of cotton on the back hill. I'll go take a look."
Long Chen shook the Fire Bird in his hand: "I'm grilling meat for you."
After saying that, Chu Ange really felt hungry.
Mrs. Yang slapped her forehead, looking annoyed: "You guys eat first, I'll take care of the cotton issue."
How can we let the distinguished guest pick the fruits in person? That's really stupid.
Mrs. Yang immediately sent someone to the back mountain to see if there was any cotton left. If there was, they would collect some and bring it back for the distinguished guest.
Chu Ange: "Thank you, Madam Yang."
It was almost afternoon when we finished eating.
After Chu Ange finished sewing a long dress, the cotton collectors finally came back.
Two sheep beastmen, each carrying a half-sized animal hide bag, came to the tribe leader's cave and said, "Madam, the cotton has been soaked by the rain and turned yellow and moldy. This is the only thing we opened this morning. There is no more."
Mrs. Yang put the two and a half bags of cotton into one bag and carried it to find Chu Ange.
Mrs. Sheep gave the cotton to Chu Ange and recounted what the two sheep beastmen had seen: "There have been no children born in the tribe for a long time, and no one went to pick the cotton. All the cotton fell to the ground, forming a thick layer. This year's cotton was soaked by the rain."
Chu Ange opened the animal skin bag and took a look, then said, "These are already very good. Thank you, Madam Yang."
Mrs. Sheep: "As long as you are satisfied, how do you turn this cotton into cotton cloth?"
Chu Ange was about to teach her how to weave cloth when Long Chen walked in from outside.
"This is a special skill bestowed by the Dragon God on the White Wolf Tribe. No one else can learn it without the Dragon God's permission."
Chu Ange looked at him blankly. Who told you to talk nonsense like that?
When Mrs. Yang heard that it was a gift from the Dragon God, she became excited: "A gift from the Dragon God! No wonder it feels so soft and comfortable to the touch."
"I didn't expect that you would receive the gift from the Dragon God. The White Wolf Tribe is lucky." Mrs. Yang sighed with deep envy.
Long Chen: "The White Wolf Tribe not only received the gift from the Dragon God, their priests also summoned the Dragon God's true body. That is the real Dragon God's true body."
"What! Your tribe summoned the true body of the Dragon God, and you also have priests!" Priests, those are only found in big tribes. The White Wolf Tribe must be a very large tribe.
Mrs. Sheep's voice was so loud in shock that the tribesmen who were strolling outside could hear it. The Sheep Chief took two steps at a time and finally jumped in as a sheep: "Your tribe has summoned the true body of the Dragon God?"
Long Chen nodded. "More than once. Before my partner and I became partners, the priest summoned us once. During the partner-forming ceremony, the Dragon God even appeared in person to bless us."
The look in the Sheep Clan leader's eyes when he looked at Chu Ange and Long Chen changed. It was exactly the same look the priest had when he saw them getting married. "You are the couple personally chosen by the Dragon God. You must be together for the rest of your lives."
Long Chen was very satisfied: "Of course."
"The White Wolf Tribe must be a very powerful tribe." Sheep Chief sighed.
Long Chen: "Not now, but it will be in the future."
The Sheep Clan leader asked tentatively: "What else did the Dragon God teach you?"
"A lot." After a pause, Long Chen continued, "The White Wolf Tribe is the tribe recognized by the Dragon God. The White Wolf Tribe is the subordinate tribe of the Dragon God."
Chu Ange gently pulled him and winked at him, saying that this is not the way to brag.
The White Wolf Tribe is still very weak now. What if they brag so much and are attacked by others out of jealousy?
They don't even have the ability to resist now.
Long Chen saw Chu Ange's look and pushed her forward: "Oh, yes, my partner is also the messenger of the Dragon God. She conveys all the missions of the Dragon God."
Critical damage! Chu Ange was shocked. Brother, can you please not include me in your bragging?
Is that how you understood my hint?
She pulled Long Chen around and whispered to him, "Actually, I lied to you. I'm not the Dragon God's messenger. I made that up to deceive the priests and everyone else so that I could follow you out to exchange salt."
Long Chen smiled and rubbed the top of her head, saying: "Now you are, certified by the Dragon God himself."
"Don't joke." Chu Ange said softly.
"Don't worry, I'll take care of everything." Long Chen said.
Chu Ange sighed. What else could she do? She could only praise her man for his boasting.
Fortunately, the Lamb Tribe is a relatively weak tribe with little combat power, so there is no need to worry that they have other intentions.
Long Chen turned around and said to the tribe leader's wife, "If you want this cloth, you can take the cotton to the White Wolf Tribe to exchange it."
Chu Ange suddenly realized that all these preparations were made just to trick them into taking their things to the White Wolf Tribe for exchange?
When it comes to doing business, it still has to be you.
What an honor it is to do business with an affiliated tribe certified by the Dragon God.
Madam Yang, however, filtered out this key word, pushed Long Chen aside, walked up to Chu Ange, and took Chu Ange's hand with fiery eyes: "You are the messenger of the Dragon God. You are really sent by the Dragon God to save us."
Chief Sheep was extremely excited, but he did not dare to hold Chu Ange's hand. "The Dragon God saw us. The Dragon God did not give up on us. Thank you, Dragon God."
As he said this, he ran out of the cave, knelt down and kowtowed to the sky several times.
"The Lamb Tribe is saved. We will definitely work hard to stay alive and thank the Dragon God for his protection."
When the people of the Lamb Tribe heard the chief's cry, tears welled up in their eyes and they all knelt down
"The Dragon God has sent an envoy to rescue us."
"The envoy killed the crocodile and saved us from the water and fire."
"It was the will of the Dragon God that Crocodile Meng died. Thank you for the Dragon God's protection."
If that little bit of crocodile meat was a comfort to them.
Then Chu Ange's identity as the Dragon God's messenger is their soul's belief, which rekindles their longing and desire for life.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
