Chapter 159: Every profession has its own specialty



Every household used iron pots and wooden and bamboo furniture.

Everything is so peaceful and beautiful, like a paradise on earth, breathtakingly beautiful.

But in an instant, a vicious man suddenly jumped out, pointing at Jiang Xue and shouting, "It's all because of you, woman! Poor Ashan, he didn't even get married, didn't even have the blessing to enjoy, and you killed him!"

Jiang Xue took a closer look and saw that it was the old patriarch. She immediately shouted angrily, "Ashan has brought this upon himself. He deserves it. Why are you looking for me instead of taking care of him?"

The old patriarch had a ferocious look on his face. He suddenly rushed towards Jiang Xue and grabbed her neck tightly with his hands.

The beautiful dream turned into a nightmare at this point, and Jiang Xue suddenly woke up.

She reached out to wipe the cold sweat from her forehead. Aunt Qingshi called out to her, "Xue Wu, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Xue took a deep breath and asked, "What time is it now?"

"It's already dark. The clan leader said you were too tired today, so he didn't let me call you. I just walked into the house and saw you mumbling something, so I called you."

Jiang Xue breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, what are we having for dinner tonight?"

"A'er caught a few fish today. Mufeng said you like fish soup, so he had it stewed. It should be just right for you to drink now."

Jiang Xue was stunned. "But didn't Xiaodao and the others break all the pots in the tribe? Where did they get a pot to stew fish?"

"The Bashan people's mulberry sheep came over and used their pots."

Jiang Xue was surprised: "Sang Yang is here? When did they arrive?"

Aunt Qingshi said, "I arrived after you fell asleep this afternoon. The clan leader originally asked me to come and wake you up earlier, but I saw that you were sleeping so soundly that I didn't want to call you."

Seeing Aunt Qingshi evading the question, Jiang Xue suddenly understood.

She probably said that because she couldn't wake herself up no matter what she did!

What's wrong with me? Why can't I even bear this little bit of hardship?

"In that case, I'd better go over and take a look earlier."

The people from the Bashan tribe came all the way here, but I just lay there like this for the entire afternoon. I feel so sorry for them.

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