Translator: Silavin Yan Jiao glanced at his Daughter’s scrunched-up face and noticed her eyes stealing glances in the Shaman’s direction. He could not help but inwardly smile, knowing that his Daughter was now also interested in the Shaman.
Translator: Silavin In the evening, outside the Main Teepee, Yan Jiao, Yan Hua, and Cang Shi had already arrived.
Translator: Silavin *Crack!* The sound of breaking branches rang out as a huge creature appeared from behind the bushes.
Translator: Silavin “What a pity,” Su Bai sighed.
Translator: Silavin The next day, a strange phenomenon appeared in the Tribe. When some children tried to approach the newly cultivated sweet potato field, they were chased away by the cow horned girl.
Translator: Silavin “Let’s start planting the sweet potato slips,” Su Bai said, looking at the two people digging the soil, as he began to plant the sweet potato slips.
Translator: Silavin Yan Hua acted as if it was very simple, saying, “Just find a place and stick these slips into the ground.”
Translator: Silavin *Swoosh!* The Teepee door flap was lifted, and Yu Ying brought Yan Hua in. The two saw Su Bai happily holding several strange objects.
