The Immortal King has a farming system (Quick Transmigration)

Chapter 120 The Forgotten Witch Doctor

Chunya woke up as expected when the meat was cooked. Lei hugged Chunya, who was still a little confused, and his heart finally settled down.

Hai watched from the side and became more convinced of Yun Mo. The disease that even the great witch could cure, Yun Mo only needed a bowl of potion. He was indeed worthy of being the one favored by the Beast God.

When Chunya found out that it was Mo who saved her, she was stunned. She didn't know whether she should laugh because she was still alive or cry because she was saved by Mo.

These days she has been running around outside like a madman, and when she is tired she finds a place to rest. She knows that Lei has been following her, but she is too afraid of being ignored by everyone like Mo before. What she fears most is losing Lei.

When she fainted for unknown reasons, she heard Lei's worried roar. She thought that Lei still cared about her, and that was enough.

When she woke up, she knew that Lei had been guarding her and didn't even care about his own people. Her heart dropped completely. Even if everyone ignored her as if they couldn't see her, Lei shouldn't do that.

As for Mo, Chunya thought that as long as Mo could bring good things to the tribe, she was willing to try to accept him, although this Mo was very different from the previous Mo, so different that Chunya was full of doubts about Mo.

Chunya asked Lei and Hai to organize the tribesmen to clean themselves up, and she took the pottery bowl brought by Hai to find Mo.

She has a special ability that allows her to see through the souls beneath the orcish bodies, but she will be weak for a long time after using it, so she never uses it.

But Mo was completely different from the Mo she knew.

She wanted to confirm whether Mo was what she thought.

When Chunya stood in front of Yunmo's door, she hesitated again.

I heard from Hai that Mo was teaching them how to make pottery. No one knew better than her what pottery represented. If Mo could really bring pottery to the tribe, it would mean a bright future for the tribe.

Is the person who can bring light to the tribe the one she imagines?

Chunya hesitated and was confused.

"Squeak..." The wooden door of the cave opened.

Chunya looked over and saw Yunmo wearing a fur coat that she had never seen before. His long hair was loose and his eyes were cold and clear.

Yun Mo: "Are you looking for me?"

Chunya: "I..."

Chunya clenched her hands, and something clicked in her hand. She looked down and saw it was a ceramic bowl.

Chunya: "I'm here to return your pottery"

Chunya: "Also, thank you for saving me"

Yun Mo: "You're welcome." Chun Ya was reserved for a moment, then she looked up and stared straight at Yun Mo.

Chunya: "I heard that you are teaching your tribe to make pottery"

Chunya: “Can pottery really be made?”

Yun Mo: "[What's wrong with these people? They all ask this question]"

Farming System 666: "Maybe I don't trust you"

Yun Mo: “…”

Yun Mo ignored the system.

Yun Mo: "The pottery will be fired in three days, you can come and take a look."

Chunya: “I don’t understand”

Chunya: "Why did you give these to the tribe?"

Chunya: "Wouldn't it be better for you to control the method of making pottery yourself?"

Yun Mo: "Maybe I just don't care" Chun Ya: "... (surprised)"

Yun Mo: "Because I don't care, I teach them if they want to learn."

Yun Mo: "Besides, if the method of making pottery can be passed down, it will also be beneficial to the tribe."

Chunya: "If you really think so, have you never thought about yourself?"

Yun Mo: "Thinking about yourself?"

Yun Mo looked directly into Chunya's eyes, his expression still cold.

Yun Mo: "What do you want to say?"

Chunya: "...I hope you are really doing this for the good of your people."

Yunmo: "Nature"

Yun Mo: "My relatives are here"

Yun Mo: "I won't put them in danger"

This woman is doubting me. Yun Mo said in his heart. Farming System 666: "I'll go check out the plot."

Chunya didn't know whether she should believe this, but pottery was so important to the tribe, so she bit her lip and returned the pottery bowl to Yunmo.

Yun Mo looked at the rough pottery bowl handed to him and took it silently.