Ajin proudly took the horn from Jiang Xue, put it to his lips and started blowing.
“——Buzz.”
A deep, mellow sound came from the horn, forming a sharp contrast with his own flute.
It's also very comfortable to listen to.
What Jiang Xue didn't expect was that Ajin looked like he had been trained since he was a child.
When he blew the horn, he didn't even need to take a breath and could blow for several minutes in one breath.
This lung capacity is amazing!
"How's it going? Ah Jin plays the flute well, right?"
The patriarch seemed very satisfied with Ajin's performance and asked quickly.
Jiang Xue still had that indifferent expression. She took two bites of food and put it down. "I'm tired. Please, Chief, arrange a place for me to stay."
She really didn't like such occasions. Even in the Snake Tribe, such singing and dancing scenes rarely appeared.
The smile on the clan leader's face froze instantly. He sighed heavily and said to a woman beside him, "Arnold, take the Snow Witch to rest. Remember, you must serve the Snow Witch well and never let her suffer any injustice."
Arnold was flattered and nodded repeatedly in agreement, then took Jiang Xue into the most magnificent house in the tribe.
After entering the house, Jiang Xue was even more surprised.
She never imagined that there would be all kinds of furniture in this tribe.
Even in the bedroom, the bed is clearly arranged.
Although the bed was covered with animal skins, there was also soft hay underneath the skins.
At first, Jiang Xue was very worried about their hygiene.
Putting aside the odor, she was afraid that there might be small animals like fleas in the bed.
But when she got closer and took a look, she found that not only was there no strange smell on the bed, even the hay seemed to be freshly replaced.
After Arnold left, Jiang Xue locked the door. She was so tired today that she fell on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.
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