Under the eaves hung plenty of salt-cured and smoked meats, as well as strings of corn cobs and chili peppers threaded on vines.
An Jin had to marvel at the Beastmen's ingenuity. It was a solution even she hadn't considered.
The tribe's grain harvest was so large this year that the warehouses couldn't hold it all. Their solution was to tie the surplus into bundles with vines or thin strips of beast hide and hang them under the eaves to dry. This not only extended their storage life but also made the food easy to grab whenever needed.
The passion and happiness overflowing throughout the tribe was something she had never seen back in the Luoten Tribe.
Pride swelled in An Jin's heart. She was the one who had worked hard to lead these Beastmen to prosperity, freeing them from poverty and hunger.
She suddenly recalled that when she had split from the Luoten Tribe, its Clan Leader, Luoten, had roared with a savage expression that he would definitely return to subjugate her new tribe.
