C5 Hypocrisy?

Chen Chuntao held her chin as she watched the two play, purely watching the show.

Instinctively, she didn't have a good impression of either of them, especially the seemingly delicate young girl.

She was clearly the wife of that violent man, but she was still able to tolerate him as a lowly slave.

Not to mention others, even she herself didn't believe it.

F * ck, how could there be women that didn't care about how many women there were in this world?

Unless he didn't love her, or had other intentions.

In short, neither of these things was a good thing for her at the moment.

He needed to talk to that man about breaking away from this so-called slave and then seek for his own survival.

"Ye-zi, you pissed me off. The more you are like this, the more I will not let this slut live. With your personality, this lowly slave will eat you alive in the future. "Go away. Since you can't make up your mind, I will make this decision for you."

The tall and sturdy woman seemed to be unable to endure Xiao Yezi's pleas, and wanted to kill Chen Chuntao the more she begged.

"Don't, don't! San'er, don't do this …" Leaves pulled Sayo, but her hand seemed to slip and Sayo broke free of her grasp …

Chen Chuntao could not bear to watch any longer. With such a crappy disguise, it would be no problem to coax an ordinary child. But she!

"I say, you two, you two are just a piece of wood being ordered around, and you, what's the point of pretending to be a bitch? Don't play the double yellow melody here, it's just telling me to get lost. Big Sis doesn't want to stay yet. Well, if I go out like this, what about being a slave? If there's any effect, you don't like me anyway. It just so happens that you also hate me. You might as well have taken off your slave title or something, and I'll get out of here myself, okay? "

Teng Yezi and San'er were both confused and delighted by her smiling words.

He didn't know if Teng Yezi was really too kind-hearted, or if she really knew how to act.

Her big watery eyes were confused for a moment, and then her face changed, "Ah, you, you, you're going to leave Song." But Song … I didn't ask you to leave. This is not good, sister, you stay. We served Song together and gave birth to his children. We have a woman who has a baby here... They all died many times over. "I'm not afraid that you'll follow me and loosen up. I'm really not afraid …"

At the end of her words, Teng Yezi's eyes turned red, and her tears began to fall again. She bit down on her red lips tightly, with an air of self-restraint and unyielding.

Chen Chuntao looked at the little white flower impatiently, "Sis, the matter of having children is between you and that violent man. Don't drag me into this, I'm just a little slave, why would I fight with you for the services of a rough man? Come on, don't put it in front of me. If you don't send me away now, then I will simply be rude to you in the future. Don't put me in front of others and cry and complain about me. Hurry, let me go, I'm lazy to bother with you guys. "

"This, this... Elder sister, you misunderstood me. I really want you to stay behind. " Teng Ye'er bit his lips in grievance, and his last tear fell, "However, elder sister, since you don't want to stay with Song Song, then I will go find Song and let him take off your servant."

"Take it off?"

"Relaxing?" Only then did Chen Chuntao realize that something was wrong. What the hell was a slave?

"Er, don't you know that once a slave is struck, the person who personally beat the slave must be removed? You have the slave identity mark planted by Song Tingyu; only he can remove it! " Teng Ye'er explained sincerely, but Chen Chuntao was thoroughly enraged when she heard this …

"What will happen if I don't leave my slave domain?"

"If I don't leave, master can control the life and death of this servant anytime."

F * ck, is there a way to survive!?

Chen Chuntao hated this vile slave society.

"Elder sister, how about you consider staying. I will also treat your child as my own. There will be more women in the future, so I really don't mind if you stay. "

Divide up a man with a bunch of women! Just thinking about it made his heart skip a beat.

Chen Chuntao rejected him decisively. "Don't even think about getting such thoughts, little beauty." I just want to leave and go to the outside world. "If you can help me break away from my servant, I will owe you one."

"Ha …" The tall, dark haired woman standing at the side could no longer stand it, "I say, who do you think you are? You owe me one. A lowly slut, do you think you have any face? My Ye Ye is the descendant of a proper Totem Tribe Elder. How many times have you fawned over wanting to serve her? You still owe me one! "

Chen Chuntao shrugged indifferently. Teng Yezi's bright and beautiful smile stopped San'er's subsequent ridicule.

"Okay, I'll talk to Song."

Three days later, Chen Chuntao was not kicked out.

Soong Zanhuang didn't come to find her either.

If not for that old grandma delivering food to her in this quiet little stone house, she would have misunderstood that she was an abandoned existence.

Chen Chuntao was also rather speechless about the food here.

In addition to the meat he consumed every day, it was still meat.

Every day was a barbecue or a stew.

On the fourth day of their meal, Chen Chuntao was unable to resist this kind of food life.

"Elder, can I trouble you to get me some wild fruits, vegetables or leaves?" "Big meat every day. I'm going crazy eating it."

Nanny A'Yue stared at her blankly. "You …" "You don't like to eat meat?"

Chen Chuntao felt pressured to be stared at as if she was looking at a madman.

However, she really didn't want to eat meat for every meal.

"Yes. Do you have any fruits? Tell me, I'll pick them myself." There are wild vegetables and so on, I can pick them myself. Do you have a cooker? If there is, I'll do it myself. "

Honestly speaking, other than having a rough meal when entertaining wild missions, Chen Chuntao still paid a lot of attention to food and nutrition.

"The tribes only have fifty people in a pot, but not a single pot. Other than the chief and the few elders who have such a special characteristic, we all cook in a pot made from fifty people. " Chen Chuntao was once again at a loss for words as she listened to her grandma's cold and disdainful words.

"Then, are there any wild fruits to eat?" Chen Chuntao really felt like she was eating until her entire body was fat. If she continued eating like this, she would turn into a pig.

"Yes, turn left in front and you can see a forest. It's time for you to do some work. "It just so happens that we have to go out and find some wild vegetables later on and come with us."

Chen Chuntao had been impatient since she was idle in the house, so she happily agreed to this matter.

After a short while, Teng Yezi and San Ya'er led the group of women who carried trusses on their backs and walked forward full of energy while holding stone sabers in their hands.

Chen Chuntao looked at the simple stone sabers held by this group of people and sighed in her heart once again. She had really transmigrated to an uncivilized primitive tribe and even became a lowly female slave!

When Teng Yezi saw her, she passionately came closer. "Sister, when we were hunting out of the city, I asked him to help you get rid of your servant status. "But, it's not loose at all …"

"He doesn't agree?"

"No, he said... "If you want to break away from your servant, you have to find him yourself …"

"Alright …" Find him personally, hmph, then find him personally.

The women who came up the mountain were there to dig up wild vegetables and to pick a kind of prickly cones.

After the prickly cones are peeled, there is a kind of millet fruit that can be eaten raw.

"This food is occasionally used by our tribe to cook in the soup. Some of the elders and children of the tribe like to eat this kind of wild millet. "

Nanny A'Yue was still patiently explaining everything to Chen Chuntao. Occasionally, Teng Yezi would jump in to talk about something new with Chen Chuntao.

Her innocent eyes and pure tone made it seem as though she really wanted to be her sister. However, Chen Chuntao had never thought of being her long-time sister.

She still couldn't accept sharing the same man.

"Men with Totem Tribe, as long as they have the ability, would accept quite a few female slaves and give birth to their descendants. Generally speaking, a slave like you who has been chosen as a gift for adulthood can eventually have children for that person. However, there were also some female slaves who were being chased away because they didn't like men. "Once you are kicked out of the tribe, your fate will be miserable."

"How?" Chen Chuntao still looked forward to this exposed life of hers.

There are a lot of female slaves out there, and some of the bastards who rob us." Once a single female slave was exposed, the final result would be her being snatched away by these people. "Either be reduced to their female slaves, or be sold off for a large amount of food and meat …

Chen Chuntao frowned, meaning that if a single woman went out, if she didn't have the ability to protect herself, the end result would be that she would be treated as Servant Xing by the other slaves or the refugees. In this damned primitive society, female slaves really did not have human rights.

Other than her darned status as a female slave, Chen Chuntao adapted quickly.

To live everyday in mourning was not her goal. To face the reality and solve the problem was her attitude towards life.

While they worked on the mountain, Chen Chuntao made use of some modern stories and quickly fought a bunch of her daughter-in-law.

Half a day passed, and Chen Chuntao started fighting with the group of wives. Even if it was Mrs. A'Yue, who originally despised her for picking the third, the fourth and the fourth, she also had a smile on her face when she returned home.

"Happy Egg, can you give us another one? We like to listen to it, so why don't you tell this story to my man when you get home?"

"Haha, good. Speaking of which, there used to be a woman with a bad brain who married at the age of fifteen.

Just as they were chattering excitedly, the group of women suddenly stopped in their tracks.

Someone tugged at Chen Chuntao's clothes. Raising his head, he met a pair of eyes that were filled with anger …