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The Wild Lion Witch also sighed deeply: "If we can't improve our strength, how can we survive if we encounter a wave of ferocious beasts?"

The black wolf witch's face was dark: "We shouldn't agree to them increasing the number of offerings last year. If they want to increase this year, what should we do?"

The atmosphere in the cave was tense, and the bosses of several tribes were all thinking about the survival of the tribe, but outside the cave, it was full of laughter from the Snow Tiger tribe.

Ordinary people don't know the difficulties they are about to face. They only know that this year there will be houses that will collapse if it rains, and there will be plenty of food, which is a good life.

In the evening, the orc warriors who went down the mountain to fetch food brought back bad news.

The witch told the orc warriors that it would rain again the day after tomorrow.

Wu Yue, who was still sitting with the tribe and eating delicious food, suddenly lost her appetite.

A lot of taro fields have begun to rot, but in order not to waste, Wu Yue collected some edible ones and prepared to make dried taro.

He stuffed the food in his hand into his mouth, chewed and swallowed it.

Wu Yue clapped her hands and stood up: "Clan people, when we dug taro today, there were already many rotten ones. If it rains the next day, if these taroes continue to be placed in the field, more rotten ones will be."

She pointed to the fragrant taro that everyone was eating and said: "Everyone knows how delicious this kind of food is after being roasted. Do we just watch so much food rot in the ground?"

The males looked at the food in their hands, then at Wu Yue, and stood up decisively: "Absolutely not."

"Such delicious food, Yue also said that it can be preserved for a long time in the cellar, we can't just watch them rot."

"Yue, we won't rest today, let's all put away all the taro here."

"Yes, let's not rest, let's put away the taro here together."

The pure males were very excited, but what Wu Yue cared about was the more slaves not far away.

They were silent and lifeless.

Wu Yue got up and glanced at the pure males, then walked towards the slaves.

Seeing this, Teng Kun hurriedly followed, and the males looked at each other for a while and then walked over there.

Wu Yue looked at the slaves who were numbly eating the grass dumplings in their hands, and clapped their hands.

The crisp voice attracted the attention of the slaves, they raised their messy heads and looked at Wu Yue together.

Being stared at by so many numb eyes, Wu Yue's heart was shaken for a moment, which made her think of herself involuntarily.

If it weren't for the ferocious beast crystal nucleus left by the original owner's father, she might be one of these slaves at this moment, or she might already be the nourishment of the polar forest.

She looked at the slaves with firm eyes: "If the taro can be dug up before it rains, I will personally apply to the patriarch and Wu. Each of you can get a taro."

As soon as Wu Yue's words fell, there was a burst of noise among the slaves. It was not only the slaves who were shocked, but also the pure males beside them.

Slaves are supposed to work, and they should pay more. The tribe just needs to give them some food to ensure that they will not starve to death.

"Yue, there has never been a tribe that would distribute the food it gets to slaves."

There are male voices.

This sentence was like pouring rain, once again extinguishing the glimmer of fire that had risen in the eyes of the slaves.