I Became The Chief Of A Primitive Village – Chapter 188, Qing Yan’s Shock
Translator: Silavin Two girls brought over two steaming bowls of Wolf Tail Grass Noodle and placed them on a stone.
I Became The Chief Of A Primitive Village
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I Became The Chief Of A Primitive Village
I Became The Chief Of A Primitive Village – Chapter 187, Relax on the First Day
Translator: Silavin Qing Yan and Yue were led out of the Main Teepee, still not being able to fully process the fact that the Shaman had been replaced.
I Became The Chief Of A Primitive Village
I Became The Chief Of A Primitive Village – Chapter 186, He is the Shaman?
Translator: Silavin Qing Yan and Yue were led by Yan Jiao into Su Bai’s Teepee, which was suddenly full of people.
I Became The Chief Of A Primitive Village
I Became The Chief Of A Primitive Village – Chapter 185, You Also Have Linen Clothing?
Translator: Silavin Yu Ying walked to the training ground and softly said, “Chieftain, the Shaman wants you to lead our people to the outskirts of the Tribe.”
I Became The Chief Of A Primitive Village
I Became The Chief Of A Primitive Village – Chapter 184, Arranging Other Matters
Translator: Silavin “Shaman, may I come in?” Cheng Shi suddenly called from outside the Teepee.
I Became The Chief Of A Primitive Village
I Became The Chief Of A Primitive Village – Chapter 183, Trading a Piece of Ceramic for a Bag of Dried Meat
Translator: Silavin Su Bai and Yan Hua returned to the Main Teepee, where the fox eared girl had already prepared breakfast. There was a large iron pot of Wolf Tail Grass Noodle.
I Became The Chief Of A Primitive Village
I Became The Chief Of A Primitive Village – Chapter 182, After a Short Separation, One Must Look At Them Anew
Translator: Silavin “No, I’m here to plant something,” Su Bai shook his head slightly, opening his hand to reveal two pieces of ginger.
I Became The Chief Of A Primitive Village
I Became The Chief Of A Primitive Village – Chapter 181, Fruit Oil Lamp
Translator: Silavin “Shaman, are these the grass ropes you wanted?” Yu Ying returned from outside with several grass ropes.
