Zhu Yuanyuan thought that 'the leader would regret it and come back to ask for the old hen' was just a joke, but he never thought that the next afternoon Bai Danian actually came to ask for the old hen. The reason was that the clan elders had not confiscated the chicken soup they sent.

"I told you that Shi was dishonest. He even brought back the chicken soup he gave away," Bai Danian said with a straight face. "He didn't obey at all, but he still had the nerve to come to my house and catch chickens. How smart!"

"Thank you for the compliment, Chief," Zhu Yuanyuan said modestly, "Brother Ashi is young, and it's thanks to you that I was taught."

Bai Danian was angry, "I didn't teach him to cheat."

"How can you say he's playing dirty?" Zhu Yuanyuan was surprised. "Didn't the leader ask him to kill chickens and make soup to nourish the suffering elders?"

"Yes," Bai Danian couldn't deny this, "but the soup was not sent out."

"The clan elders don't like it. Is it wrong for us to bring it back?" Zhu Yuanyuan asked.

Bai Danian thought for a moment and shook his head, "That's right."

"That's it," Zhu Yuanyuan smiled. "The chickens have been killed and given away. Is there any problem with asking the leader for the lost chickens?"

"Of course," Bai Danian asked woodenly, "You drank the chicken soup, right? Can this be considered a loss?"

"Yes," Zhu Yuanyuan said confidently, "We killed laying hens. They will lay eggs when the weather gets warmer. We also have roosters at home. If they lay an egg every day, they may hatch chicks. When the chicks grow up, they will lay eggs again..."

There are endless descendants. This loss is huge. Is it too much to compensate for it?

Not too much.

Bai Danian was indoctrinated with the prospect of sustainable development of "chickens lay eggs, eggs lay chickens", and suddenly felt that it was natural for him to lose an old hen, so he turned around and left in a daze.

"Come on, chief, come and play again when you have time~" Zhu Yuanyuan waved a white handkerchief to see off the guests.

After all, it's an elder who comes to visit. Even if the other person's behavior of wanting to return the old hen is not very authentic, the younger generation should still be polite, right?

Wait, it seems like she blocked the guest at the door and didn’t even give them a glass of water.

Thinking of this, Zhu Yuanyuan held her head and screamed silently, "Ahhh, I am crazy. How could she not even let me in? If other people knew about this, they would probably say she was stingy."

But the person had already gone far away, and I couldn’t even call him back. I could only comfort myself that if no one saw it, it wouldn’t spread.

The leader is calm and serious, not a talkative person. Moreover, coming to ask for an old hen is not a flattering matter, and the news will definitely not be spread.

To sum up, as long as she doesn't expose herself, no one will know that she is stingy.

Ah, it's not stingy, it's careless.

After comforting herself, Zhu Yuanyuan closed the door, went back to the bedroom, lay down on the kang, pulled the animal skin quilt next to her, closed her eyes and quickly fell asleep.

Pregnant women should get more rest and don't think about those messy things, which can make them nervous.

When she woke up from her nap, she looked at the time and saw that it was only 4:03 in the afternoon. It was not yet time to cook dinner. After washing her face with water, her mind became much clearer and she began to think about something to do to pass the time.

How about going to visit the elders next door?

The thought came together, but was immediately rejected by myself. If the old man was a good-natured man, it would be fine to bring something to visit her, but it was really unnecessary for the hedonistic elder of the clan.

Then I went to express my condolences to Uncle Yuan. I met a few rogue old men who only had bruises and scratches but still insisted on staying at the Dawu's house. It was really bad luck.

Zhu Yuanyuan did what she said. She found a bag of pork jerky in the utility room and got a small jar of wine from the cellar.

Pork jerky is available in every household and is not a rare commodity. However, only a few households make wine, even if she generously announced the brewing method. Everyone is busy making a living, filling their stomachs and strengthening their strength first, and wine is not something that they must drink.

I took my things and went to the next door, only to find that several single beds were empty, and I didn't see any shameless clan elders.

"Hey, Yuanyuan is here to give something to the great witch?" Tu Yuan asked.

"No, this is for you," Zhu Yuanyuan said with a smile, "You looked very hard yesterday."

Tu Yuan's eyes lit up, "Then why are you so embarrassed? I don't want it, you should take it back!"

He said no, but the person had already stood up to take the things away.

Zhu Yuanyuan was speechless, "Uncle Yuan, how can you be so embarrassed to take something and then say you don't want it?"

"Hehe," Tu Yuan said with a grin, "We get along like real brothers and sisters. If you really don't accept me, you won't be happy, so I can only accept it shamelessly."

The reluctant look made people's teeth itch, and Zhu Yuanyuan couldn't help rolling her eyes, "Don't worry, if you really don't want it, just give it back to me. It's close to home anyway, so I won't be tired of taking it back."

Tu Yuan pretended not to hear and said cheerfully, "The elders were thrown out by the witch last night. It's a pity that you were not there and didn't see it."

Very good, it’s a big melon when you open your mouth.

Zhu Yuanyuan didn't care about the few things she brought with her. She asked with sparkling eyes, "What happened? How did they anger Master?"

The elders of the tribe were unreasonable, but their age was there. Even if the injuries were not serious, it would be fine if they insisted on staying for a few days to get some food and drink. After all, the great witch ate a lot, and they would not chase anyone away as long as it was not too much.

To be able to make one's own master so angry that he kicked him out of the house overnight, wow, it must be a big deal.

"The Great Wizard is very angry. As his disciple, you don't even bother to go and take a look, but you're still here asking what happened," Tu Yuan shook his head and sighed, "Joining in all the excitement will only hurt you."

"What you said is wrong," Zhu Yuanyuan said calmly, "I don't know how to comfort someone when I go to see Master?"

There is nothing wrong with this. Tu Yuan looked around like a thief, lowered his voice and told what happened last night, and added a comment, "They want to take advantage of everything because of their age, but now they are getting more and more outrageous, they actually want to Baina Dawu’s health pills.”

Health-preserving pills containing century-old ginseng are available wherever you want. Asking for 100 pills is something no fool would dare to think of.

Zhu Yuanyuan gave a thumbs up, "Great! Fortunately, my master's temper has improved in recent years, otherwise, not only would he be kicked out, he would be beaten up and sent to the leader to file a complaint."

Even if the collective system is changed to private ownership, great shamans who can see doctors and perform ritual dances are still highly regarded. If they really complain, not only will they lose their title of elder, but they will also have to be assigned to dig coal mines.

How about mining? If you have enough strength, dig more. If you have less strength, dig less. You don’t have to go to the forest to face mutated beasts, and food is delivered to your door. How comfortable it is~

"Uh, if you hadn't mentioned it, I would have almost forgotten," Tu Yuan slapped his forehead, "Da Wu went out this morning, and when he came back, he seemed to have a smile on his face..."

The big witch likes to pretend to be aloof and rarely smiles. He thought he saw something wrong so he didn't care. Now that he thinks about it, he still has good eyesight.

"Haha, someone is going to be in trouble," Zhu Yuanyuan was overjoyed.

"Speak softly, this is not good. What if someone hears and spreads it?" Tu Yuan was helpless.

Zhu Yuanyuan was full of confidence, "What are you afraid of? They can't beat me even if they are bundled together."

"Yes, you are the best," Tu Yuan flattered without thinking, "So when will you go back to collect firewood?"

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