I Became The Chief of A Primitive Village

Following Su Bai’s instructions, Cang Shi had people prepare some worms, wooden blocks that could float on water, and several long fishing rods. Thɪs chapter is updated by ɴovᴇl(ꜰ)ir(e).nᴇt

In reality, it was just a long stick with the wooden block securely tied to the vine. One end of the vine was threaded through the hook, while the other end was attached to the stick, creating a simple fishing tool.

“Let’s set out quickly, so we can return by evening,” Su Bai urged.

Cang Shi widened his purple eyes and asked, “Shaman, are you coming with us?”

“Of course. How would you know how to fish if I didn’t come along?” Su Bai’s response left the other speechless.

From the beginning, he knew they would not want him to go, citing ‘danger, danger, danger…’

If it was not for their lack of fishing knowledge and the limited number of hooks, Su Bai also would not want to risk it.

“…” Cang Shi was momentarily at a loss for words. They indeed did not know how to fish. He could only nod and agree, “Shaman, you must always stay in the middle of our group.”

He had no choice, after all, Su Bai had provided the hooks and was the only one who knew how to use them. They could only do their best to protect him.