Traveling through the ancient times: picking up a leader and giving birth to a baby

Chapter 120 122 I beg you

"This." Jiang Xiaolin looked embarrassed.Yaoyao saw the struggle in her eyes.

Suddenly, she stepped forward and grabbed Jiang Xiaolin's arm and walked outside.

"Where are you taking me?" Jiang Xiaolin asked.After a few steps, Yaoyao pulled her to stand at the entrance of the cave.

"Goddess, look below!" She turned her head and looked at Jiang Xiaolin.

Puzzled, Jiang Xiaolin followed her words and looked down the cave. Soon, a surprised expression appeared on her face.

I saw a lot of people on the land below. From their clothes and attire, Jiang Xiaolin knew that those people walking on the land belonged to the Yao tribe.

But what worries Jiang Xiaolin the most is that there are many children on the ground who seem to be a few years old and are still crawling on the ground.

"The goddess must be very curious about how old the children on the ground are, why are they still crawling on the ground?" Yaoyao looked at the ground with a sad smile on the corner of her mouth.

Jiang Xiaolin turned her head to look at her, frowning, "Why?"

Yaoyao looked at her, with pain flashing in her eyes, "Because they all fell from the top when their parents didn't pay attention when they were young, and their lives were saved, but it's a pity that they all broke their legs and hands."

After hearing her words, Jiang Xiaolin frowned even tighter.After watching for a while, Yaoyao withdrew her gaze and looked at Jiang Xiaolin, "Goddess, you see these people now, don't you want to help us?"

"It's not that I won't help you, I also want to help you, but I really can't think of any way to help you, so don't force me, I beg you." Jiang Xiaolin looked at her embarrassed.

"No, you are the goddess that our generations of witch fairy mother-in-law calculated to appear. You are the lucky person who changed all our tribes. You will have a way. If even you can't help us, then our medicine tribe will It's really over." Yaoyao looked at her with full trust in her eyes.

Jiang Xiaolin, who was very embarrassed, turned her head to look at Gu Mushen. Their eyes met, and the man's eyes showed concern for her.

After thinking about it for a long time, Jiang Xiaolin could only bear the pleading eyes of the two men from the Yao tribe in the cave, so she could only bite the bullet and agree.

Yaoyao and Yaoshun saw her nodding in agreement, and their eyes were filled with joy.

"Great, thank you Goddess." Both of them thanked Jiang Xiaolin in unison.

After thanking, Yaoyao winked at Yaoshun beside her, and Yaoshun who received her wink immediately crawled out of the cave.

Jiang Xiaolin thought he was going out to do something, so she didn't pay much attention, and sat in the cave with Gu Mushen and continued talking to Yaoyao.

"Yaoyao, I want to get the Juewei grass as soon as possible, because I still have to use it to save people." Jiang Xiaolin said, looking at the woman sitting beside her.

"That's no problem, I can immediately send the most powerful herb collector in our tribe to take you to pick it." Yaoyao replied happily.

After her explanation, Jiang Xiaolin realized that the Jueweizi hadn’t been picked, but the people of the Yao tribe had been planting it all the time. According to her, it seemed that the place was very dangerous. If there were no people from the Yao tribe to accompany her Picking, those who go will go and never return.

Yaoshun, who had been out for a while, crawled back into the cave, and said to Yaoyao, "Grandma Wuxian, I've already chosen someone, and I can leave at any time."

Yaoyao nodded to him with satisfaction on her face, then turned her head to look at Jiang Xiaolin, "Goddess, now you can follow our people to pick the weeds."

(End of this chapter)