They looked at each other.
"Alright, I've already punished you for what happened today. If it happens again, just wait for us to punish you according to our clan rules."
Jiang Xue sneered, "I don't know why you're fighting, but you have to remember one thing: as slaves, you have no right to negotiate terms with me."
After saying that, she turned around and went to find Yang Jiu.
Yang Jiu’s current situation is miserable.
When Jiang Xue came in, he didn't even dare to look at her. He just lowered his head and sat cross-legged on the ground, not knowing what he was thinking.
Jiang Xue coughed heavily before he spoke hoarsely, "Did I really do anything wrong? I'm doing this for their own good. If it weren't for them, how could I give up the title of Young Clan Leader and be willing to serve alongside them?"
Jiang Xue touched her nose and said, "This was your own choice. Who knows what you were thinking at the time?"
She said slowly, "I admire your courage. You're a man who dares to act and take responsibility. But you've forgotten one thing. Behind you stand the people of the Yang Tribe, who have everything they need. If they fall, you won't have the capital to do anything."
Yang Jiu snorted self-deprecatingly: "What kind of young clan leader am I? I admit that we came to your tribe because we saw that you had no shortage of water."
He suddenly raised his head and looked at Jiang Xue. "But what's the point of saying this now? They and I have long been alienated. In the future, situations like today will only become more and more frequent."
As soon as he thought of this possibility, his heart couldn't help but tremble.
Why are the people in their Yang tribe so useless?
What happened to the promise of sharing happiness and hardships?
Why is it that when something really happens, everyone runs away when disaster strikes?
fail!
He, the young patriarch, is such a failure!
Jiang Xue didn't say anything, but simply told him about her punishment: "There's no point in saying more. You did something wrong today, so you must accept the punishment. I'll punish you by not allowing you to eat for a day, and you must complete the work assigned to you on time."
"If you can't finish it, you'll have to go to work hungry tomorrow. Do you understand?"
Yang Jiu scratched his hair, dug out a flea, put it in his mouth, and bit it with a loud crunch. "Okay. I understand."
Jiang Xue was a little mad. It was the first time she saw someone eating fleas. She turned her head away and didn't look at him: "Okay, then go out and work."
It was impossible for Jiang Xue to provide medical treatment to slaves of such low status.
Although her rejuvenation technique had reached a bottleneck, the other party was a slave, one of the lowest-status people in the tribe. Even if he had been very nice to her before, nothing would work for her.
Not to mention that she had wasted a lot of her time on such a trivial matter of theirs.
She is very busy now, busy like a top.
After dealing with their affairs, Jiang Xue returned to the bamboo house. Seeing the weaving group in the bamboo house talking and laughing, she walked up to Ling Rui and watched the linen she was weaving.
Soon, Jiang Xue realized something was wrong.
Others were weaving the most primitive linen without any patterns, but Lingrui had already started weaving cloth with patterns.
Although her pattern is relatively simple, it is a 'Z' shaped pattern, it looks much more delicate.
Jiang Xue stared at the linen in front of her. "Lingrui, how did you develop these hands? How did you get them so well?"
Jiang Xue really wanted to praise her, but Ling Rui was shy: "Xue Wu, please stop teasing me. I just like this craft."
Yes, she really likes this craft, unlike herself, who knows a little bit of everything but is not good at anything.
"Okay, then you can knit slowly, and I'll go for a walk outside."
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