Salt —- part 2

"We, the Feather and the Dust tribe feel a deep gratitude towards you, Miss Qiang. Though you are human and not as beautiful as our angels, we do admit that you have your merits as well caw," said Madam Feng as she stared down at Mo Qiang through her throne on which she was sitting. 

It was the same throne room where Mo Qiang first handed out the suggestion of contract thus Madam Feng thought that it was only right for them to honour Mo Qiang in the room where she placed the bid first. 

Mo Qiang felt her lips twitch when she heard Madam Feng's words but she still lowered her head and then pressed one hand to her chest where her heart lay and said politely, " You are too kind, Madam Feng. What I did was nothing too grand, I promised and delivered what I stated in the terms of the contract. Since I promised you and your tribe that I would give you a respectful way of earning, it was only right for me to keep my word."