Bringing a System to the Beast World

Chapter 285 I'll give you my share

Wu Yue could clearly see the changes in the slaves' emotions; she knew that these slaves had long since become numb from their daily unpaid labor.

Like all slaves, they were not allowed to have personal belongings, except for their daily food.

For a period of time before winter, the tribe will send its members out to find food to survive the winter.

If the tribe has enough food, they might even share some with them.

Many people from small tribes were willing to come to large tribes as slaves because of these foods.

In small tribes, due to the limitations of their own territory, they can't even find many wild vegetables.

Most of the time, after the wild vegetables in this area are all gathered, they have to go looking for other foods.

When they heard that Wu Yue was going to give them taro, for these slaves, a single taro was not even enough to fill their stomachs, but it was the first time they were allowed and acknowledged to own something of their own.

But this hope was ignited only for a moment before being extinguished by the words of the males.

Wu Yue glanced at the male who had spoken earlier. Although she didn't say anything, her gaze was so deep that the male unconsciously shut his mouth and stood aside.

Teng Kun glanced at Wu Yue, thinking, "As expected of the woman from the matriarchal society that my boss has his eye on, her aura is just that powerful."

But what no one knew was that Wu Yue had only mobilized some of her witch power, yet it created a kind of oppressive aura.

This kind of pressure might not be that strong for orc warriors, but it is very intimidating for ordinary pure-blooded males.

Seeing that the pure-blooded males behind her had shut their mouths, Wu Yue turned around again and looked at the group of numb slaves: "If your request to be given food is not allowed, I will give you my own taro."

Her voice was powerful and resonant, instilling in the slaves a sense of conviction and strength.

The first to react were the former slaves from the same tribe as Wu Yue. They stood up, their numbness not yet deeply ingrained. "We believe you, Yue."

"We believe you."

Looking at these familiar yet unfamiliar faces, Wu Yue chuckled, "I definitely won't let you down."

In fact, she was quite certain in her heart, because the clan chief and the shaman had said that if the taro could be preserved for a long time, they would give her all the taro in the entire cellar.

Judging from the size of the cellars they dug today, there must be quite a few.

There was more than enough to give to these slaves.

The first harvest of the Snow Tiger Tribe began amidst the high spirits of the crowd.

It wasn't until they started digging sweet potatoes that the pure-blooded males realized just how fierce these slaves, who usually seemed listless and wished they could just die on the spot, but were always the fastest runners when it came to distributing food, were when they actually got to work.

Everyone couldn't help but look at Wu Yue, who was diligently digging taro. They never expected that such a thin little female would be so capable.

From the evening of the previous day until dusk of the next day, looking at the last bit of taro, Wu Yue, feeling dizzy and lightheaded, seemed to see the dawn just ahead of them.

"Everyone, give it your all, it'll be over soon."

At this moment, rain began to fall from the sky, and the temperature began to drop.

Even the branches of the trees on the side, seen in the afterglow of the setting sun, have a hazy, dreamlike quality.

When the last two baskets of taro were dug out, the pure-blooded warriors quickly carried one basket into their house.

(End of this chapter)