Chapter 10: Unable to Identify

After that, the two pushed each other and disappeared into the cave like a gust of wind.

　　Tightening the vines around her waist, she reached out and picked up the black ball that the woman had just left.

　　"What is this?"

　　It was soft to the touch and black from a distance, but when she got it in her hand, she found that it was still a little green.

She hesitated, picked up the black ball and put it close to her nose, and a faint plant-fresh smell came.

　　"So, this thing is actually made of plants?"

　　Looking at the food in her hand, Wu Yue swallowed her saliva and broke off a small piece and put it in her mouth. The black ball didn't taste very good. It should be that the people of the Snow Tiger Tribe mashed the wild vegetables together.

However, at this time, filling your stomach is more important than anything else.

　　In the original owner's memory, their small tribe never had enough to eat, especially during this period of time.

　　Starving to death is a small matter.

　　"System, identify the food." This vegetable dumpling should be considered a kind of food, and it seems that there is more than one kind, so it should be able to accumulate some energy.

　　However, the truth is always so ruthless. A cold voice sounded in my mind: "Cannot identify."

Wu Yue looked at the vegetable dumpling in her hand blindly and asked the system: "Why, isn't this food?"

　　But to her disappointment, this temporary system obviously did not have the high IQ of Tongzi. Facing her question, there was only one answer: "Cannot identify."

　　Wu Yue: "..."

Tongzi, although we have only been together for less than a day, my longing for you is like the endless waves of the river, like the Yellow River bursting its banks and being out of control.

At this moment, I just want to sing a song to you: Come back soon~ I can't bear it alone~

　　Silently swallowing the complaints about the temporary system, Wu Yue picked up the vegetable dumplings and started to eat them.

　　After eating and drinking, Wu Yue, who couldn't accept running naked, picked up the straw mats around her and weaved them again.

　　With the morning practice, the speed was obviously much faster when weaving in the afternoon.

When the two women came to deliver dinner, the straw mats in Wu Yue's hand were enough to make a short skirt and a tube top.

　　"Can you go out to collect tomorrow?" The woman with a slightly sturdier figure frowned and looked at Wu Yue.

　　Wu Yue thought about it and nodded: "Okay, I feel much better now."

The sturdy woman breathed a sigh of relief, and her eyes looked at her more gently: "The tribe only provides you with three days of food. If you can't go to collect, you will have no food to eat after tomorrow."

　　Wu Yue smiled and nodded: "Thank you for your reminder. My name is Wu Yue, what about you?"

　　The sturdy woman handed her the vegetable dumpling in her hand: "My name is Qinghua."

The slightly thinner woman next to her smiled shyly at Wu Yue: "My name is Qingcao."

　　Wu Yue nodded seriously to indicate that she had taken note: "When will we collect tomorrow? Where will we gather?"

　　Qinghua pointed to the open space not far from the cave: "The collection team and the hunting team set out together and will gather at dawn. You have to get up early.

　　You don't belong to the collection team in the tribe. If you just follow them, half of the food you collect must be handed over to the tribe, and the rest can belong to you."

Wu Yue's eyes lit up. There was such a good thing? She thought that all the harvests belonged to the tribe.