I Became The Chief of A Primitive Village

Su Bai took out a stone he had brought from the wooden house and installed it on the tool they had just retrieved.

The stone was corundum, with hardness that was second only to diamond, making it perfect for polishing lenses.

This corundum was found in the wooden box left by the Old Shaman. It was too small for most uses, but it could still be put to good use like now.

“Shaman, how do we use this?” Yu Ying kept swishing her pink tail.

Sha Lan also looked curious, asking. “Shaman, is this used for making glasses?”

The cat eared girl was quite clever, just thinking about it a little made it clear to her. Bringing out this tool now must be related to the glasses.

“Shaman, do you need my help?” Yan Hua volunteered enthusiastically.

That was just how the cow horned girl was, always eager to try. Whenever there was something new, she had to be the first to try it.

“Alright, you can help.” Su Bai said after installing the corundum, then instructed the cow horned girl, “You need to keep pulling these two vines to ensure the wooden rod keeps rotating.”