Guo Xiaoxiao silently recited in her heart, "No need to consume..."
A few minutes later, Guo Xiaoxiao was filled with power, her blood was boiling, and she felt invincible. An irrepressible excitement surged within her, refusing to dissipate.
She sat bolt upright on the cushion and shouted at the two of them.
"Stop it, all of you!"
Cang Jue and Mikeson were startled, especially Cang Jue, who was sewing animal hide with a bone needle when Guo Xiaoxiao's loud and clear shout came out. He almost poked his hand in the process.
"What's wrong, Xiaoxiao?"
Mickelson swept the ground with a branch, watching her. Guo Xiaoxiao waved her hand aggressively.
"Leave it to me."
She jogged over, snatched the branch broom from Mickson, and began sweeping the ground vigorously, sending dust flying into the air. Mickson tried to take it back.
"Xiaoxiao, you just need to sleep, I'll take care of it."
Guo Xiaoxiao glared at her fiercely and said in a booming voice...
"Sleep? What's with all this sleep? Don't you know that life is about movement, and movement is about life? We should dare to face challenges. Are you too busy sleeping to clean up?"
Miksen and Cang Jue didn't understand what had happened. Cang Jue put down the animal skin and went over to say...
"Xiaoxiao, let us clean up! We'll make sure it's spotless."
Guo Xiaoxiao nodded, speaking with full confidence.
"That's great, I love cleanliness. Mickelson, here, take this."
Mickelson took it casually, and before he could even scan it twice, he heard Guo Xiaoxiao say in a forceful tone...
"You don't need to worry about this. Go out and survey the entire tribe, making our tribe the most advanced tribe in the beast world. Try to finish it tonight."
Cang Jue was stunned, and Miksen was even more dumbfounded. He looked at Guo Xiaoxiao and then at the branch in his hand, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. This would take days and nights to sweep!
Miksen said awkwardly, "Xiaoxiao, I think it's unnecessary. It's just sweeping the floor, why sweep the whole tribe? Wouldn't that be exhausting?"
Guo Xiaoxiao couldn't help but rebuke Mickson's regressive thinking, she said
"Who says sweeping is tiring? Let me tell you, sweeping is an art, a great discipline, a sacred profession, and worthy of respect. I will offer you my highest salute. Therefore, Miken, we entrust the creation of a clean and civilized society for our tribe to you."
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