Special Agent Rebirth: The Omnipotent Goddess of Quick Transmigration
Chapter 809 - 799 I was a Goddess in Ancient Times (6) Fourth Update

Chapter 809: 799 I was a Goddess in Ancient Times (6) Fourth Update

The slaves including Zhen already had a poor impression of Ye Shaohua; she did nothing, yet Lord Chu Yun even apportioned the tenderest meat to her.

Now the Che Nan and Chu Yin were ignoring Ye Shaohua, which naturally influenced Zhen’s attitude toward Ye Shaohua.

This red plant was unknown to Che Nan, but Ye Shaohua was very clear that it was the medicine she needed at the moment.

She had wanted to exchange it with Chu Yin, telling her what the red medicinal herb was used for.

But now that Zhen had spoken thus, Ye Shaohua didn’t insist and went back to Chu Yun’s side on her own.

Seeing Ye Shaohua walk away like that, Zhen and the other slaves around her mocked and watched her retreating figure with laughter.

Ye Shaohua showed not the slightest hint of depression on her face, which made Zhen find her very dull.

After returning to the tribe, Chu Yun did receive a wholehearted welcome from the other members of the tribe, but he rejected them all with a cold face, directly taking Ye Shaohua by the hand back to his own dwelling.

When they arrived at his dwelling, Chu Yun’s brow also furrowed.

Seeing his expression, Ye Shaohua knew that when he arrived in this world, he might not have been part of this tribe, probably on his way to trade salt.

Because his house was simply too rudimentary.

"Stay here for one night, I’ll see tomorrow," he went out for a moment and then brought back a very large, white, soft fur and laid it on the ground, finally making the house look less shabby.

Ye Shaohua nodded her head.

Now that the tribe had salt and some food, they held a large bonfire again in the evening.

Before going out, Ye Shaohua lifted her leather skirt to look at her thigh, which had already formed a scab, and then without a furrow in her brow, she tore the wound open again.

Only then did she follow Chu Yun out.

This time, because of Chu Yun, Ye Shaohua didn’t sit with the other slaves; she sat opposite Che Nan with Chu Yun, in front of them was a roughly made wooden table, and she sat on a wooden stump.

The meat roasted here was just as charred as last time, far from any delicacy, and Ye Shaohua was disinterested.

She’d be better off going back after the feast to roast some meat herself.

She had secretly picked quite a few spices along the way.

However, the fruits and nut-like things of the primitive society were very tasty.

Ye Shaohua had tasted the black, fist-sized things placed in front of her before; their shells were extremely hard, but the flesh inside was snowy white and sweet, truly delectable.

She casually picked one up and handed it to Chu Yun, who was discussing with the tribal chief about the last expedition, gathering the final winter supplies.

When Ye Shaohua handed it to him, he took it naturally, crushed it effortlessly in his hand as if cracking an eggshell.

Then he handed her the broken pieces of fruit flesh.

His gaze remained on the tribal chief as he did this, his actions as natural as if he’d done it countless times before.

The other warriors at the table and a group of slaves standing not far away: ...?

Ye Shaohua took a bite, which was still very tasty, and paid no mind to those gazes; halfway through, she suddenly remembered, wasn’t this what she had picked up for him to eat?

"What’s wrong?" Chu Yun looked down at her.

Ye Shaohua shook her head, "It’s nothing."

Seeing that she didn’t seem to have any issues, Chu Yun turned his attention back and the conversation continued.

The next day, Chu Yun had people bring over a pile of wood and stones and spoke briefly with the other members of the tribe about building a house before he was ready to take Ye Shaohua out.

"Just following you to learn." Standing on the open ground, Chu Yin spoke disdainfully to Che Nan beside her.