If the mute girl is forced to squeeze, she can still squeeze out a few words, so Wang Chongjue said that the mute girl is not completely dumb.

Afterwards, the mute girl patiently used a fish bone and a thin straw rope to make up a pair of shorts for Wang Chong.

It was a little itchy when worn on his body, but Wang Chong also knew that everyone in the Wasteland Tribe was like this, and many Wasteland slaves could even cover their bodies with thatch.

"Mumph, come here!"

At this time, a shout from a servant came from outside the door.

The mute girl ran out quickly.

The attendant shouted, "Where have you gone? Big Ya is looking for you."

The mute girl lowered her head and stood at the door of the thatched hut where her big teeth were. The reason why she didn't go in was because she was a wasteland slave, she was not qualified to enter her master's room unless she got permission from her master.

"Mumini, come in, I'll ask you if you have something to do." Daya was drunk and waved to his hand.

Wang Chong was worried that the mute girl would have something to do, so he hurried to the door.

Everyone sat directly on the ground in the thatched hut. In addition to a few tribe warriors, there were also a few servants, and the son of Danui, who had bullied the mute girl, was also there.

"Aba Aba." The mute girl lowered her head in fear. She originally wanted to say hello, but because she was nervous, she couldn't speak.

"Haha, he's really a mute." A warrior next to him smiled.

"But he looks pretty well-behaved."

Daya smiled and said, "No, this is my slave. Although he can't speak, his hands and feet are so clever. Whoever you want, I will sell it to you, just a lamb."

It turned out that I called the mute girl in to sell it.

Wang Chong pinched his fists tightly. His original plan was to form his own power step by step after he grew up, solve the problem of Big Ya and the leader Five Claws, and first become the leader of the Stone Tribe.

But the most critical mute girl was sold in advance, Made.

However, what surprised Wang Chong was that no one proposed to buy a mute girl.

"Big teeth, a little slave girl, still can't speak. You think we are stupid."

"That's not, let's do it, sell me your eighteen-year-old slave."

Daya shook her head, "I worked hard to raise my slave girl so big that I would not sell it."

"There is no way, Big Teeth, who knows whether this kind of child can support a wasteland slave who can't do it is worthless." A tribal warrior said disdainfully.

Wang Chong breathed a sigh of relief. From this we can see that people are indeed worthless, and the only valuable thing is to let Huangnu work.

"Isn't it just work? The mute girl, I will start to learn farming and quarrying with the wet nurses tomorrow." Daya said impatiently.

"Aba Aba." The mute girl nodded and walked out.

When she came out, Daya said, "I trained her to be able to work, wouldn't it just be able to sell it?"

"Haha, Big Teeth, I'm afraid that such a small slave will be exhausted to death."

"It's best to die. My land has few potatoes this year. I'm afraid I'm going to go hungry this winter."

"Mumph, I will take you to quarry tomorrow."

The wet nurse came over. This was the oldest Huang slave under Daya's hands. Many Huang slaves grew up eating her breasts, so everyone called her wet nurse.

"Yes." The mute girl nodded. Although she was young, she was sensible, but she didn't know what was going on with Caishi.

"Wuhan, what is quarry?" Wang Chong asked.

The wet nurse is pretty good. The big-toothed little Huangnu and even his own children are taught by the wet nurse.

She replied: "The reason why we call the Stone Tribe is because there are many stones around us. We need to find suitable stones and polish them into various utensils, such as the stone bowls, tables for us to eat, and weapons used by the warriors."

As he said that, the wet nurse touched the mute girl's head and sighed: "This job is a bit tiring. You can follow me tomorrow and do some simple work."

"Wumbleman, I want to go, too."

Wang Chong looked serious. In order to adapt to understanding this society as soon as possible, Wang Chong felt that he could not stay here all the time.

The wet nurse smiled and said, "Xiao Mutou, you are still young, but you can't do this job."

"I can learn, I promise I won't make trouble." He said that, pulling the mute girl's clothes.

"Aba Aba." The mute girl nodded and touched Wang Chongtou lovingly.

"Okay, but the quarry is very messy, please follow me."

"Aba Aba."

The next day, the mute girl led Wang Chong, who was only two years old, and followed the wet nurse and several other deserted slaves to the quarry.

There are also other warriors who have passed by.

Wang Chong noticed that most of the wasteland slaves walked barefoot, only servants with slightly higher identities and had their own animal leather shoes.

When he arrived at the quarry, the wet nurse picked up Wang Chong, ran to the middle position with brisk steps, and said to the mute girl: "We are here today. When you see a suitable stone, take it out. Mute girl, you are young, I will polish you a stone knife later. This stone knife is for Big Teeth. One of his previous stone knifes was broken."

"Aba."

The mute girl nodded and took a stone knife the size of a kitchen knife handed over by the wet nurse.

The mute girl began to sharpen the knife as other adults imitated her. Wang Chong frowned and looked at her, thinking that this efficiency was too low.

This is called a stone knife, but if you want to sharpen it, you don’t know how long it will take, and the stone will easily break if it is thin.

However, at this time, Wang Chong himself had no good idea. He could only look around and wanted to see if there was anything he could use.

In addition to stones, there is a jungle at the bottom of the mountain. According to other wasteland slaves, the forest cannot be easily entered because there are many wild beasts that eat people.

However, if the tribe's food is not enough, the warriors will form a team to enter the jungle to hunt, so people will be bitten to death by wild animals every year.

The temperature on the wasteland is very high, especially at noon, the sun is very strong, and many wasteland slaves work under the scorching sun, which is really hard.

At noon, the mute girl wiped the sweat from her forehead and carefully opened the two potatoes she had brought today.

In fact, as wasteland slaves, their food is only two meals a day.

However, with this high-intensity work, Daya brought two more potatoes for each of them.

The mute girl handed Wang Chong a potato, but Wang Chong didn't take it, and said angrily: "You are tired of working, you can eat it."

The mute girl stubbornly stuffed it into Wang Chong's hand, but at this time, a hand suddenly reached out and took the potatoes over: "If you don't eat it, I'll eat it."

"Aba Aba!"

The mute girl suddenly became anxious and reached out to snatch her, but someone kicked the mute girl to the ground, causing the mute girl to bleed.

"What, I want to fight!" said the person who came viciously.

Wang Chong glared at these people. He didn't know these people, but from his simple clothes, it can be seen that these people are also wasteland slaves.

The deserted slaves under different warriors also have discrimination chains between each other. The stronger the deserted slaves, the more advantage they get.
Chapter completed!