Chapter 339 Magical Little Box
Chapter 339 Magical Little Box
The eyes of many Moon Clan members present when looking at Jiang Lili changed.
In their eyes, being able to control the weather is already a great magical power!
Before, when Jida said that the young woman was a goddess, they didn't believe it, but now they have become skeptical and they turn their eyes to Granny Yan who can make the decision.
Granny Yan was still looking up at the sky where the rain had stopped, muttering to herself, "This shouldn't be the case. How could it be possible..."
Granny Yan said stubbornly: "This is a coincidence!"
Jiang Lili still kept a polite smile on her face: "Then can you predict how long it will take for the rain to start again?"
"To predict the celestial phenomena, we need to prepare for a ritual. Wait for me to get ready first!"
Mother-in-law Yan's desire to fight was provoked by Jiang Lili.
However, as she stubbornly placed the bells and turtle shells on the ground one by one, Jiang Lili sighed softly: "I think you will continue the next moment after you put the turtle shells in place, and you will probably stop again after I say two or three words. No need to bother you with predictions."
As soon as she finished speaking, light rain began to fall from the sky again.
The people of the Moon Tribe were already numb from seeing Jiang Lili's magical powers, and Grandma Yan looked at the turtle shell that had just been placed on the ground, and she didn't know whether to leave it there or put it away.
Jiang Lili helped her pick up the things on the ground: "You should sit down and rest for a while. Do you want to try my plaster again?"
The middle-aged man holding the plaster quickly helped Grandma Yan to sit down, and together with his daughter-in-law, he put the plaster on Grandma Yan's knees without saying a word.
After applying the plaster, Grandma Yan only felt that the plaster on her swollen and painful knee was faintly warm. She seemed to really feel the effect of the medicine penetrate into her knee through the skin, and as time passed, the swelling and pain in the knee was slowly controlled.
Although the pain did not disappear completely, it was a great relief for her.
All the Moon Clan members were looking at the reaction on Grandma Yan's face. God knew how torturous this kind of joint pain was for these elderly Moon Clan members.
Seeing the change in Granny Yan's expression, they knew that the ointment must be working.
Jiang Lili saw the expectant looks on the faces of the Moon Tribe members led by Jida, and took out a stack of plasters from her backpack and asked Wen Qiao to distribute them to these people.
"Thank you for the gift, goddess!"
"Thank you, God!"
The person who received the plaster held it like a treasure.
The group of Moon Clan members who had escaped looked eagerly at Wen Qiao distributing the plasters, and at this moment they wished they could fly to the Jeddah camp.
Although Wen Qiao didn't understand what they were saying, he could read the gratitude on everyone's faces.
Some people who were particularly excited began to persuade the grandmother: "Grandma, the goddess seems to have magical powers. Why don't we go back to the tribe?"
"The goddess has accepted Xiao Lu, and Xiao Lu has helped us a lot..."
Granny Yan got angry when she heard this. She pointed her cane at Lu Renjia angrily and said, "I won't go back until I deal with this disaster!"
"Look at what she has done to the temple!"
Granny Yan warned everyone with a serious look on her face: "If she gets angry one day and is ready to attack you and me, we will all die without a burial place!"
The person who had just spoken to the deer shrank his neck when he heard this.
Jiang Lili looked in the direction Granny Yan pointed towards the mountain where the temple ruins were located, and said in a surprised tone: "Wait! Something seems to be wrong with the temple ruins?"
Granny Yan said unhappily, "Do you need to tell me that? Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the sudden loud noise yesterday was a sign that God was angry. Did he blame us?"
"No, no!"
Jiang Lili raised her hand and said in a very stylish manner: "Let me send a divine messenger to investigate the situation."
Jiang Lili winked at Xin Che, and Xin Che took out the climbing rope he had used yesterday from his bag and quickly climbed to the top of the mountain wall according to the method he had rehearsed last night.
The speed was so fast that I could hear the people below exclaiming “Wow”.
Xin Che dug several large pieces of coal from the rock strata on the mountain, and finally they landed steadily on the ground.
Just these few operations have impressed everyone present, as if this messenger of God can really fly.
Xin Che showed everyone the coal he had dug out, and everyone's eyes were filled with curiosity.
A member of the Moon Clan beside Granny Yan said, "Aren't these just a few black stones? What's so special about them?"
"You don't want to hand over Xiaolu, so you're stalling for time here, right?"
"No, it's not."
At this time, under Jiang Lili's encouraging gaze, Lu Renjia spoke: "After being struck by lightning, wasn't it as if my meridians were opened up, and I suddenly gained many skills? These skills were told to me by a sacred voice when I was dreaming."
"After I accidentally blew up the temple, I felt guilty and couldn't sleep or eat. One night, I finally fell asleep and heard a sacred voice in my dream, telling me not to worry, because there was a treasure hidden under the temple that could lead the Moon Tribe to light."
"absurd!"
Granny Yan poked the ground with her stick: "Isn't this something you made up to fool us in order to clear your name?"
...Indeed.
But it's only half a lie, so it's not a complete lie! It's a white lie!
Lu Renjia signaled her not to get excited: "Granny Yan, you'll know after you wait and see."
Jiang Lili said to Jida: "Brother Jida, please put this lump of coal on the tinder and light it."
Jida was amazed: "Can these things called coal really be ignited?"
He took out the flint and began to rub it to make fire, but it had just rained and the air was very humid, and after rubbing the flint several times, no sparks flew.
Jiang Lili and Lu Renjia exchanged glances, and Lu Renjia took out a box of matches from his sleeve: "Brother Jida, use this."
Jida looked at the small square box that Lu Renjia took out with confusion: "What is this?"
Jiang Lili said loudly to everyone: "This is called a match. It is a fire-making tool that Xiaolu made after being imprisoned recently. It is used to make life more convenient and quick."
Lu Renjia took out a match and demonstrated to everyone how to use it. He struck the fire paper on the side of the matchbox with force. A small flame immediately appeared on the match head, with a faint smell of burning phosphorus.
"The speed of lighting the fire is so fast!"
"And it looks a lot lighter than flint!"
Lu Renjia took off the bag on his shoulder and began to distribute matches to the Moon Tribe people in Jeddah.
When the group of Moon Tribe members led by Grandma Yan saw the magical little box that Lu Renjia gave them that could quickly light a fire, they swallowed their saliva greedily. Their eyes followed her figure, and their heads turned like sunflowers chasing the sun.
But unfortunately, Lu Renjia was very afraid of those people who wanted to arrest him and apologize at any time, and he didn't even look at them.
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