Chapter 683: Harvest (2/2)

This was the first time that they ate food this good. In reality, these food were just the most common food of the nobles, in fact those people are sick of this stuff but to them, it tasted heavenly. There's the water as well. This is the first time that they drank clean water, all the water they consumed before had murky textures but these are clear and crisp. It was so refreshing...

Just from their expressions, one could tell that their pitiful backgrounds. Eating the most common food for the nobles was already making them cry tears of joy. This shows just how much disparity there is within the tribe and almost convinced them that Little Tiger's hatred for the nobles were genuine.

Little Tiger noticed their expression but he didn't pay it too much attention. He's busy unloading the stuff inside the Storage Pouches he stole from those buffoons. There's at least 20 of them, well 21 including the Elder's pouch but he saved that one for last.

While the two were enjoying their meal, the amount of stacked items increased. There were mounds of them and it would take time before they were able to finish them all at once.

Little Tiger used his True Essence to categorize everything. He started with the weapons since they were too dangerous, then he moved on with the stones. Even with the held of true essence strings, it was still taking too much time.

Fatty and Rosa were already done eating, they gaped at Little Tiger's display for a bit before deciding to help. Little Tiger told them to start with the clothes first.

Hours passed and all of them slumped on the ground, exhausted with all of the work. After categorizing each items, they placed everything back in storage pouches and Little Tiger handed them a few sets of everything for now.

After eating a feast, Little Tiger taught them how to use soaps in order to clean themselves. Thankfully, Little Tiger dug a well nearby where they could take a bath. He also made three comfort rooms and taught them how to use it.

By the end of the day, Fatty and Rosa felt so light and refreshed. They never felt so clean and fresh in their entire lives. Rosa seemingly fell in love with the soap, she loved the feeling of lathering her body with it and the scent.

After taking care of their hygiene, Little Tiger set-up tents for them. Inside the tents there were several clean pillows, a soft mattress, and a comfy duvet. As soon as Little Tiger described how they work and how to use them, the two went inside and embrace what probably the most comfortable sleep they will have in their entire lives. It didn't take long before Little Tiger heard them snoring...

Little Tiger will teach them how to build their own houses in the future, for now this should suffice.

As the two fell asleep, the hideout became silent. Little Tiger was back on his hut, he didn't feel tired nor sleepy. He sat down in front of a table, facing stacks of books. He decided to sacrifice sleep just to understand the written language of the tribe.

The task wasn't as daunting as he initially thought. He was prepared for this to take a couple of days to master but it was surprisingly easy. With his superior intellect, he managed to learn everything by midnight and now he was reading through the history of the tribe.

”The tribe has been around for a more than a thousand years? Wow...” Raven was impressed by what he read.

The books he was reading mainly came from the storage pouch of the Tribe Elder. It wasn't like Little Tiger was overly interested, he's mostly just curious. He didn't fully trust everything that's written in these books since it might very well be just random fabrications of those clowns. Nevertheless, even if these turns out to be fabrications, they should have some basis.

Aside from reading the history of the tribe, he also looked at the other books. There he found several cultivation manuals dedicated to the path of Berserkers, he also saw some Battle Arts as well as some books that contained information about demonic beasts.

Some of them were helpful but most of them are just outright ridiculous, especially those Berserker cultivation manuals and Battle Arts. If he were summarize everything he discovered using one word, it would be: Suicidal.

”No wonder the population of the tribe remained so small. Forget about being eaten by demonic beasts, these cultivation manuals are the ones that's really killing them.”

Little Tiger was disappointed, nevertheless he didn't care so much. Since this berserker arts are just utter ridiculous, he might as well not use them. If Fatty and Rosa asked him to teach them a way to become stronger, which is very likely to happen, he'd just teach them the orthodox Knighthood Path.

”...that being said, I could also do something else entirely. Hmm...”