Grandma Hua Shu frowned at her. "What's the matter?"
She was puzzled. 'Is there anything more important than food?'
Wu Yue gave a bitter smile. "When we get back to the tribe, if anyone asks, can we just say the bamboo bags were a group idea from the females of the Collection Team?
Before we trade for the salt, I don't want to draw too much attention from Aya and Ye Duo."
Thinking about the trouble between those two vexing young females and Yue, Grandma Hua Shu nodded in understanding. "Alright, I'll tell the other females not to spread this around for the time being."
Wu Yue smiled gratefully.
'Once I've gathered enough food and traded for that salt, heh heh...'
'If Aya and Ye Duo dare to mess with me again, I'll make them learn why flowers are so red.'
The enthusiastic females wove the bamboo bags with incredible speed; they could have practically formed an assembly line right then and there.
