Wu Yue clearly saw the shift in the slaves’ deanor. She knew they had long grown numb from the endless, unpaid labor.
Like all slaves, they weren’t allowed to have any personal belongings aside from their daily food rations.
For a ti before winter, the tribe would allow them to go out and find their own food to get through the winter.
If the tribe’s food supply was abundant, they might even be given a share.
This was precisely why many people from smaller tribes were willing to beco slaves in a Great Tribe.
In the smaller tribes, the limitations of their territory ant they couldn’t even find many wild vegetables.
Most of the ti, once the wild vegetables in an area were foraged, they had no choice but to search for other sources of food.
When they heard Wu Yue wanted to give them taro, they knew a single one wouldn’t be enough to fill their stomachs. But it would be the first ti they were permitted—acknowledged, even—to own sothing that was truly theirs.
But that hope flickered to life for only a mont before being snuffed out by the words of the males.
Wu Yue glanced at the male who had just spoken. She said nothing, but her gaze was so intense that the male instinctively fell silent and stepped aside.
Teng Kun, who was standing nearby, glanced at Wu Yue. ’No wonder she’s the one from the Female Venerate Country our boss has his eye on,’ he thought. ’Her presence is just that powerful.’
But what no one knew was that Wu Yue had just channeled a bit of her witch power, creating a suppressive pressure.
This pressure might not have been very potent against Beastman Warriors, but for ordinary Pure Human males, it was quite intimidating.
Seeing that the Pure Human males behind her had fallen silent, Wu Yue turned back to the group of listless slaves. "If my request to distribute food to you is denied, I will give you my own taro."
Her voice was firm and powerful, and the slaves felt a sense of conviction and strength in her words.
The first to react were the slaves who had once been in the sa tribe as Wu Yue. They stood up, the numbness on their faces not yet bone-deep.
"We believe you, Yue."
"We believe you."
Looking at these familiar yet unfamiliar faces, Wu Yue smiled softly. "I won’t let you down."
In truth, she was very confident. ’The Clan Leader and the witch promised that if the taro can really be preserved for a long ti, they’ll give an entire cellar’s worth. Judging by the size of the cellar they dug today, it will be a massive amount—more than enough to share with all these slaves.’
And so, with everyone’s spirits running high, the Snow Tiger Tribe’s first rush harvest began.
It was only when they began digging up the taro that the Pure Human males truly understood. These slaves usually looked completely listless, as if they were at death’s door. Yet, when food was handed out, they always ran faster than anyone. Now, seeing them work, the males realized just how ferocious they could be.
Everyone’s gazes involuntarily turned to Wu Yue, who was busy digging up taro with all her might. ’Who would have thought,’ they all mused, ’that such a small, slender female could be so formidable.’
They worked from the evening of one day until dusk the next. Looking at the last patch of taro, an exhausted and dizzy Wu Yue felt like she could see the light at the end of the tunnel.
"Co on, everyone! We’re almost finished!"
By now, a light drizzle had begun to fall from the sky, and the temperature was starting to drop.
In the fading twilight, the nearby tree branches were hazy and indistinct.
Once the last two baskets of taro were unearthed, the Pure Human Warriors quickly carried one of them into their own hos.
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