Translator: Silavin The wooden boards covered with Wolf Tail Grass Pulp were moved out of the classroom one by one and placed under a large tree. The tree was lush, with sunlight filtering through, leaving only scattered spots of light. It was perfect for the newly made paper to be dried under it, since they would completely avoid direct sunlight.
Translator: Silavin In the centre of the round platform, a good amount of softened Wolf Tail Grass Stems were placed.
Translator: Silavin “Shaman, may I come in?” Yan Hua called from outside the Teepee.
Translator: Silavin Streaks of golden sunlight fell on the Teepees of the Flame Dragon Tribe, as if wrapping them in a layer of gold dust. Su Bai woke up early, and as usual, he checked in and opened the Assistance Package after he checked in.
Translator: Silavin “By the way, Shaman, where will we be fishing?” Cang Shi asked, puzzled. He recalled that they used to catch fish by the river in the Ancestral Land.
Translator: Silavin “Shaman, how about Ferocious Beast Tendons?” Cang Shi suddenly thought of a material.
Translator: Silavin At night, Yu Ying looked at the dish on the stone table, pointing at her chin, murmuring, “Shaman, is this really edible?”
Translator: Silavin After finishing his noodles, Su Bai walked to the stone table and sat down, picking up an Animal Hide and starting to ponder the next steps of development.
