After returning to the camp in Mohican, Song Hu broke up with little Emma.

Looking at the back of little Emma in the distance, Song Hu's eyes flickered.

"If the Mohicans all follow me to learn martial arts and become my disciples. Then it may be of great benefit to the leader in the future, maybe I have to find a way to make a name for myself. ”

As one of the three most intellectually developed genetic people around Zhao Hongyu, Song Hu's head was not given for nothing.

Especially under the effect of loyalty, he will think about Zhao Hongyu in everything.

After all, Wang Shan, Zhang Tie and Song Hu have as many as 120 loyalty.

That's 20 points higher than usual.

You must know that the loyalty of ordinary genetic people, as long as there are 90 points, basically will not rebel.

Not to mention the three of them, they have 120 loyalty points.

Therefore, the loyalty of the three of them to Zhao Hongyu is incomparably high.

Of course, in addition to the three of them, the loyalty of the twelve genetic people cultivated for the second time is also 120 points. It's just that the brains of these genetic people are not very easy to use, so it is impossible for them to think about how to benefit Zhao Hongyu for Zhao Hongyu like Wang Shan, Zhang Tie and Song Hu.

"Well, no, I'll teach Emma for a few days. Just have a fighting tournament in the Moxie Dry Estate, and as long as Emma is a blockbuster, maybe my plan will still have a good chance of succeeding. ”

Emma's small figure turned and disappeared not far away.

And Song Hu also retracted his gaze, turned around and walked towards the 'commissary'. When he walked to the 'commissary' located in the Moxigan Quarter, the Muneki people who were guarding the door noticed him and notified Zhang Tie.

Zhang Tie got the notice and hurriedly walked out of the tent. Just as Song Hu also walked to the door, Zhang Tie opened his mouth and said to him: "The leader and Wang Shan have gone to Manhattan Island, and the leader will start cultivating genetic people again tonight." I don't think I'll have a problem here, I'm going to continue trading with the Mohicans tomorrow, you can take your men to Manhattan Island. ”

Zhang Tie conveyed Zhao Hongyu's words before leaving to Song Hu.

Hearing this, Song Hu nodded after pondering for a while.

"Alright, I'll go now. Lest the leader wait too long, then I'll leave it all to you. ”

Song Hu raised his leg and walked towards the beach, where all his men were guarding the canoe.

Although there were some troubles, the next day he had to continue to cross the sea to the Moxigan tribe to teach Emma martial arts. But Song Hu didn't want Zhao Hongyu to worry about himself, so he just ran a little longer at most.

After sending Song Hu away, Zhang Tie and his subordinates returned to the tent one after another and began to cook dinner.

After a lively day, there were bursts of cooking smoke in the Mohican camp, and it gradually became quiet. At this moment, the men of Mohican, who had gone out to hunt, had returned to camp, and the women had waited for the men who had returned safely.

Everyone is enjoying a rare and warm time.

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Little Emma also returned home, and when she lifted the curtain of the tent, she saw her mother sitting in the tent with a happy face.

"Mother, why are you so happy today? Isn't there anything good? ”

Little Emma saw her happy mother, so she walked over and asked curiously.

Seeing that it was his daughter who walked in, the smile on the face of the black bear's wife, Para, was a little stronger.

"Emma, you're back, look at how much mustard and rice Mom bought today." Para pointed to the rice and mustard piled up in the corner, as well as the second pot head and other goods, and said to Emma.

Emma didn't change the expression on her face after taking a look. …,

Para was not surprised by her daughter's reaction. Because since my daughter encountered that incident, her personality has changed a lot, and she doesn't like to laugh more and more.

Every time I think about this, Para's heart aches very much.

This kind Mohican woman, she was very remorseful in her heart. She thinks it was because of her carelessness that her beloved daughter was taken away by those hateful whiteskins and hurt like that.

So, when the black bear hit her, she silently endured it.

With a look of pity on her face, Para stretched out her hand to signal Emma to come over and sit in her arms.

If it had been before, as soon as Para made such a move, little Emma would have rushed over and frolicked with her.

Unfortunately, this time it didn't work, little Emma just walked over to her mother and sat down without much reaction.

With a sigh, Para didn't blame her daughter.

"Are you hungry? I've followed the skills I've learned from the cooking class, stuffed a pot of rice, and sautéed some bison meat. Otherwise, eat some first, and don't wait for your father to come back. ”

Emma is still young, and she is at the age when she can eat and grow. It was so late that Parra thought her daughter might be hungry.

Emma shook her head, "Let's wait for my father to come back and eat together, I'm not that hungry yet." He rejected his mother's offer.

On a wooden pillar in the center of the tent, a burning torch is placed diagonally.

In this era when there were no oil lamps and no lamps, this was the means by which the Mohicans took light at night.

Zhao Hongyu complained about this, because doing so would have a great hidden danger.

However, there is nothing he can do about it, and he can't always make it dark at night.

Therefore, after Zhao Hongyu complained for a while, he didn't say anything more about this issue.

Crackle!

The crackling of wood from burning torches rang out from time to time in the tent.

"Emma, do you have something on your mind? If so, you may wish to say it to your mother, and maybe she can give you an answer. Para looked at her daughter with a cold expression on her face, and her heart was very painful.

Emma became like this, and she was not happy at all.

During this time, her daughter followed the warrior of the foreign tribe named Song Hu, and she knew how to learn some fighting skills from him.

Originally, Para thought that it was useless for the girl to learn this, and that she should learn how to cook and sew cowhide clothes, as well as cut flesh and debone her prey.

Because of the above, this is what a Mohican woman should learn.

However, seeing that her daughter became sullen, Pala did not stop her from studying with Song Hu in order to make her daughter happy.

After her daughter Emma stayed with Song Hu for a few days, Para found that her daughter had become a little preoccupied when she came home.

Such an abnormal situation has caused Parra's mother's worries.

She didn't know what happened to her daughter that would cause her to become so preoccupied.

Today, she finally couldn't help but ask.

Para didn't want her daughter to hide anything from her mother, who gave birth to her and raised her. Of course, the main reason is that Para is a little worried about Emma.

"Mother, do you say that women in this world can't hunt and fight like men?"

Just when Para was a little nervous, afraid that her child would ignore her, little Emma asked in a low voice with an expressionless face.

Emma's gaze was downcast, and she was staring at the ground in the dim light of the fire.

"Why do you ask like that?"

Para was a little puzzled, she didn't understand why her daughter was asking this.

In Para's perception, women have always been vassals of men. Hunting and fighting have always been men's business, and as a woman, all they have to do is take care of the housework and wait for the men to return home. …,

The women in the Moxie Dry Colony have lived like this for generations, and there is nothing wrong with that.

"I, 'Silk House', told me that women in this world can also hold up half the sky. Men need women, and women can do a lot of things that men can't. Even what men can do, women can do. ”

Emma said to her mother, Parra, in a quiet tone.

"I don't really understand, but I think that if men can fight, then girls can too." As Emma said this, her lowered face glowed with a hint of brilliance, and her eyes bloomed with a burst of different colors as she looked at the ground.

Without waiting for Para to say anything, little Emma continued: "It is true that we women are not comparable to men in terms of strength, but we can also learn martial arts skills to make up for some innate deficiencies. Even if he couldn't defeat seven or eight brave warriors by himself, he could defeat two or three. ”

As she told her mother, Para, little Emma remembered what Song Hu had said to her.

Women can hold up half the sky, don't underestimate yourself, you must have confidence in yourself. The congenital deficiencies cannot be made up, but the fighting skills can make up for some of these deficiencies to some extent.

At first, Emma didn't believe it.

But as they got along in the past few days, Emma felt that Song Hu's words of 'Silk Mansion' became more and more reasonable.

Although Emma didn't know what Song Hu wanted to call him 'Silk Mansion', little Emma still called him that according to Song Hu's request.

At the same time, Song Hu also said to her that she would be a teacher for one day and a father for life, and so on, little Emma still can't understand too much.

Anyway, little Emma just knows a little bit, and only by doing what Song Hu says, can he learn his 'superb' fighting skills to make himself stronger.

God is pitiful, Song Hu's hand is actually not on the stage at all.

When the Space-Time Trader raised him, he had only scratched the surface of his virtual troops. Even the unsuccessful contestants who participated in the knockout tournament of the king of soldiers can't compare, and they can only come to call Mohican and little Emma.

"Do you know that I killed a coyote alone today."

Just as Para hesitated as to how she should answer, little Emma looked up at her mother with blazing eyes, and broke out another thing that shocked Para.

What the! You killed a coyote by yourself!