Translator: Silavin [System, check in and open the Assistance Package] Su Bai called out to the System as soon as he opened his eyes.
Translator: Silavin Su Bai tidied up the Wolf Tail Grass Paper on the table, intending to have someone show the patterns to Ru first.
Translator: Silavin Lu Shi led the deer horned girl out of the Main Teepee, following Mai Mang towards the outskirts of the Tribe.
Translator: Silavin Su Bai’s lips curved into a slight smile as he said, “From what I know, the Spotted Deer Tribe doesn’t usually ask so many questions about people’s sources, right?”
Translator: Silavin Su Bai was leaning over a wooden table, drawing ceramic patterns, preparing to design some simpler patterns.
Translator: Silavin *Tap tap tap…* In the primitive forest, Mai Mang and his group were continuing their journey. Everyone had risen early today. Since they would reach the Tribe in less than half a day, everyone was still full of energy.
Translator: Silavin *Rustle rustle…* *Chirp chirp…* In the scorching midday Sun, over twenty people were rapidly advancing through the primitive forest. They traversed through the lush jungle, constantly making rustling sounds as they brushed against the leaves.
Translator: Silavin Su Bai tossed and turned several times before sitting up straight on the hay pile. He had slept quite late last night. Not for any other reason, but because the ceramic bowls were successfully made, and they turned out extremely well.
