The Rise of Primitive Tribes Farming

Chapter 440 Lies
In the constant struggle in her heart, Honghua endured for a whole month. No one knew how she got here in this month. She lost a lot of weight.

She usually treats the members of the Flamingo Team rather harshly, so even if she finds something wrong with her, no one dares to ask.

The Mang Tribe was founded in No. 11. At the end of the third month of spring, the whole tribe became very busy. A series of things such as planting, fish raising, and animal taming needed to be done as soon as possible.

At this time, Honghua, who had been tortured for a month, finally compromised with the black witch skeleton.

"Do you promise that I will become stronger and won't harass me in the future?"

The black witch skeleton woke up in the valley far away, and replied through the black mist left in the red flower: "Yes, I promise."

"You promise not to hurt Wu, right?"

"That's right, she has already practiced black witchcraft. I just want to teach her more and more powerful black witchcraft. It is up to her to decide whether she will stay or not in the future."

Honghua bit her lips tightly, her fingers were trembling slightly, and she was struggling for the last time in her heart.

The Black Witch and Skeleton was not in a hurry, and still said in a persuasive manner: "I have learned from your memory, Wu, is not the most important thing to your tribe. If you leave one, choose another one."

"And you, if you leave Chen, will you still like others in the future? Will you still be willing to live with others?"

No, I don't want to!Honghua already has the answer in her heart.

"People, always think a little more about themselves, not to mention, this matter will not hurt anyone."

"Now, tell me your choice."

Honghua clenched her fists tightly, her nails sank into her flesh without realizing it, her whole body trembled slightly.

I don't know how long it took, maybe it was a moment, maybe it was a long time, Honghua finally let go of her fist, her whole body seemed to be exhausted,

"I...I promise you..."

The Black Witch Skull finally got the answer it wanted. At this moment, it really wanted to laugh out loud.

People are really emotional animals, as long as they master their emotions, they can easily control her.

Therefore, a long, long time ago, the Black Witch Skeleton gave up being a human being, gave up the flesh body, and turned to focus on practicing black witchcraft, and finally refined himself into a skeleton without blood and flesh.

"Very well, in the future you will know how wise the choice you made today is." The voice of the Black Witch Skeleton became soft, making it less threatening.

"Now, find a way to bring the witch out of the tribe. I will take her away, and you will become stronger and be with your leader forever."

Honghua nodded slightly expressionlessly, then turned around and walked towards the place where Qingzhu was. She walked slowly and felt a little guilty, but she kept moving forward.

The wisp of black mist in her body hid again, and it hid deeper than before, because she was afraid of being discovered by the totem god of the Mang tribe.

It is common sense that witches usually live next to altars.

The closer to the altar, the stronger the perception of the totem god, and the black witch skeleton does not want to be discovered and fall short.

Unknowingly, Honghua walked to the gate of Qingzhu's yard.

She glanced at the tall altar not far away.

"Girl Honghua, are you here to look for a witch?" The soldier at the door felt that Honghua was a little strange and was in a trance, but he didn't ask any further questions.

Honghua nodded, then walked into the yard.

She is the captain of the Flamingo team, and no one will stop her.

In the yard, Green Bamboo is holding a plant of herbs, carefully teaching those witch doctor apprentices, very focused.

Even the twin sisters Zidie and Caidie are studying hard.

Among the Mang tribe, no matter how beautiful they are, if they don't have any real skills, they won't live better than most people.

Therefore, Zi Die and Cai Die also plan to learn the skills of witch doctor well, and they can go to the medical center opened by the Mang tribe to become a witch doctor. Not only the status is high, but the treatment is also very good.

At present, the Mang tribe's medical center is just an empty shell, because the witch doctor apprentices have not yet graduated, and without a witch doctor's medical center, naturally no patients will pass by.

"This is called Red Scale Grass. Take a closer look, everyone. On its stem, there are many fine red scale-like protrusions, just like red fish scales."

"Red Scale Grass is mainly used to stop bleeding. We dry it, then grind it into medicinal powder, mix it with other herbs, it is a good hemostatic medicine..."

Qingzhu explained in detail, and taught these witch doctor apprentices almost without reservation what she knew.

As a witch, in other tribes, it would be impossible for this to happen.

Only the Mang tribe, or in other words, the Mang tribe established by Chenbei, would have such a situation.

Chenbei's influence on Qingzhu is very large and far-reaching. Some of Chenbei's ideas, in the process of daily contact, will unknowingly affect Qingzhu, and finally make her give up the old ideas.

It is also because of this that Qingzhu is willing to teach so many apprentices the precious witch doctor skills.

After Qingzhu finished her lecture and the witch doctor apprentices dispersed, she noticed the red flower standing in the corner of the yard.

"Safflower, why are you here?"

Qingzhu walked to Honghua's side, she still has a good impression of Honghua, she likes Honghua's unpretentious and carefree personality.

This is exactly what she lacks.

As a witch, I usually have to pay attention to my words and deeds in front of my tribe. After a long time, it is actually quite annoying.

"I...I have something I want to ask Wu."

On the way here, Honghua had already thought of a reason to trick Qingzhu out of the tribe, but when she really faced Qingzhu, she suddenly lost confidence, and a very serious sense of guilt welled up spontaneously.

"Let's talk if you have something to do. I don't think your face is very good. Did you encounter any difficulties?"

Honghua said: "I...I found a strange plant seedling in the forest outside the tribe. It looks similar to the giant mouth flower, but I don't know how to bring it back to the tribe safely, so I want to invite Wu to go."

"Really? That's great!"

What Qingzhu likes most are all kinds of herbs, and the giant mouth flower is a kind of strange herb, its medicinal effect is more than ten times better than that of ordinary herbs.

At the beginning, Chenbei obtained a plant outside the Mang tribe, and transplanted it in the yard of Qingzhu, and it is still growing well. It provides a lot of raw materials for making witch medicine for Qingzhu every year.

Therefore, Qingzhu easily believed Honghua's statement, because Chenbei also found the giant mouth flower in the forest near the Mang tribe.

Besides, Qing Zhu left the tribe not once or twice, unlike other tribes, Wu stayed in the tribe almost all his life.

He just went to dig a giant mouth flower seedling near the tribe, and there were so many warriors in the Mang tribe, Qingzhu didn't think there would be any danger.

"I'll go get the tools first, and we'll be there right away."

Qingzhu went back to the house to get the tools, Honghua stood where she was, pursing her lips, her fingers trembling slightly, but she tried her best to control herself.

Soon, Qingzhu took the tools: a bronze medicine hoe, a basket made of rattan, an animal skin bag, and some commonly used things.

"Let's go."

Qingzhu happily walked towards the door, Honghua gritted her teeth, and followed.

The soldiers guarding the door immediately followed after hearing that Wu was going out, but they were just performing their duties and didn't feel that they would really be in danger.

The shamans of the Mang tribe are ridiculously strong in themselves, and this is also recognized by everyone after the battle of the Spider tribe.

They walked out of the tribe together in a relaxed and happy manner.

After getting the news, the Black Witch Skeleton standing near the Mang Tribe immediately rushed to the mountain forest agreed with Hong Hua at the fastest speed. At this moment, it felt that it had more than half of its success.

(End of this chapter)