Translator: Silavin After finishing the instant noodles, Su Bai took out Wolf Tail Grass Paper and a quill pen, and started planning what to do next.
Translator: Silavin After brushing his teeth, Su Bai ate a simple breakfast and sat down at the table to handle some matters. [When the Chieftain of the Spotted Deer Tribe comes, we will start discussing cooperation. Once cooperation begins, there won’t be much time left before reclaiming the Ancestral Land, so it’s time to start planning.]
Translator: Silavin Yu Ying looked at the sand in the iron pot and curiously asked, “Shaman, why did we pour the sand in?”
Translator: Silavin Su Bai frowned slightly in thought, his thick eyebrows almost connecting. He took a sip of water and muttered, “This time, they’re the ones proposing cooperation first. We need to maintain the initiative.”
Translator: Silavin At noon, the sun hung high, its reflected light too intense to look at directly.
Translator: Silavin *Crackle, crackle…* Early the next morning, the fire pit in Su Bai’s Teepee was burning. The fox eared girl had lit it early in the morning.
Translator: Silavin “Swamp? Shaman, what’s a swamp?” Cang Shi was hearing this term for the first time.
Translator: Silavin *Chirp chirp…* Strange beast calls constantly echoed in the primitive forest, fortunately muffled by the lush trees. Su Bai and his group were in a shaded area, spared from the scorching sun.
