I Became The Chief of A Primitive Village

As dawn was just breaking, all the slaves in the Black Snake Tribe had already risen and started working. Google seaʀᴄh ɴovᴇl_Firᴇ.ɴet

This was their daily routine in the Black Snake Tribe – beginning work before daybreak and continuing until complete darkness. They could only stop when everyone else was asleep. It was only then that they could rest.

Day after day, it was always the same. But for the sake of that one meal with meat at noon, they had no complaints.

At this moment, a man who looked to be in his early twenties was leading several slaves, preparing to leave the Black Snake Tribe.

*Tap, tap, tap…* “Da Shan, looks like you didn’t sleep well last night,” Another young man asked.

“Yeah, I was too hungry last night, and couldn’t sleep.” the man called Da Shan responded.

Da Shan was originally from the Flame Dragon Tribe. He was just an ordinary person. When the Black Snake Tribe attacked the Flame Dragon Tribe, he was too slow to escape and was captured. That was how he landed in his current state, a slave.

“Me too, I was starving last night, but I gritted my teeth and slept anyway. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have any energy today,” Said the man who spoke first.

“Ah Hu, I remember you were sneaking a few berries with you last night, right? You’re still hungry after that?” Da Shan rolled his eyes.