The shallow kiss gradually deepened, until both of them were satisfied, and then they let go of the hands that held each other, and the warm breath belonging to each other remained between their lips and teeth.

The two gasped shallowly until the heat dissipated and then clasped each other's hands.

The little milk bag coughed lightly, and the two looked at the voice, and saw the little milk bag with red ears, and a little embarrassment flashed on their faces.

Snow Kite glared at Mo Yan and said a few words of complaint in disgust. Mo Yan just smiled, in his eyes, he had never seen such a little female, it seemed that he had never seen it, and people couldn't help but want to kiss her.

Thinking of the little female choking on the pool water just now, Mo Yan couldn't help but nod the tip of her nose. If she hadn't come out on her own, this little female would have tasted anything, and she would have suffered.

"Next time, you can't drink the water of the salty pool, the water here tastes very strong, if you want to drink it, there is river water in the tribe, take you to drink enough."

Hearing Mo Yan's words, Snow Kite nodded, and a trace of emotion flashed on her face.

He is always so caring, wanting to shield himself from the wind and rain and eliminate risks. Such a man, she couldn't think of a reason why she didn't accept him.

"Ah Yan, let's get married. I think I should accept you. You've been so nice to me, I have no reason to reject you. ”

Mo Yan was just about to reach out to hug the little milk bag, but when he heard her words, he turned around in shock and hugged her tightly, eager to integrate her into his body.

The little female was willing to accept herself, something he had never dared to think about. Finally, he saw her good, and they would be the ones who would spend their lives together.

The little milk bag on the side looked at the appearance of the father hugging his mother, and clapped his hands happily. When I thought that my mother was willing to be with my father and myself, I felt extremely happy.

The mood calmed down a little, and Mo Yan let go of the hand that held her tightly. In the days to come, he will be more fond of the little female, and she deserves his own kindness to her.

The snow kite was hugged a little tightly, and her shoulders hurt a little, so she reached out and rubbed it. Thinking of what Mo Yan had just said, his eyes lit up.

If she wasn't mistaken, the pool was supposed to be salty. With salt, she can make the barbecue more delicious and store more food for the tribe.

But it was getting a little dark, and she was a little sleepy. Tomorrow I can let Mo Yan take him over again, if this is really a salt pond, it will be a great thing.

Snow Kite yawned with Little Milk Bag, thinking that the two of them were a little sleepy, Mo Yan turned into a beast form, bent down, and rolled her and Little Milk Bag on her back with her tail.

Wait until they are ready, spread their wings and fly in the direction of the tribe. The guards of the tribe saw Mo Yan's figure from a distance and quickly stopped him.

Wait until the orcs guarding the door recognize him and open the door to let him go. Listening to the shallow breathing of the two people on his back, Mo Yan sped up again.

It's almost the cold season, and the night is windy. He can't let his child have half a mistake with the female, in case he freezes, he will feel guilty and feel distressed.

After entering the stone cave, Mo Yan gently rolled his tail, slowly put the two people on the straw mat, turned into human shapes, and intimately covered them with black bear skins.

The little female was so cute that he couldn't help it, dropped a kiss on her forehead, and went outside to take a cold shower.

When his body was not so cold, he lifted the black bear skin, got in, hugged the snow kite and the little milk bag in his arms, and closed his eyes.

Mo Yan got up very early and took the orcs out to hunt. The cold season is approaching, and it is very important for them to store food.

Every year in the cold season, many people will starve to death because of insufficient food, because the temperature is too low to freeze to death. The more things you have, the fewer deaths you have.

There are not many people in the tribe, and sufficient food can help them survive the cold season safely and thrive.

In the Emerald Forest, the orcs carefully inspected every place and tried to find as much prey as possible.

As the patriarch of the tribe, Mo Yan is faster, more powerful, and hunts more things.

Today's hunt was very successful, Mo Yan wasted some strength and killed three black storm bears in one go, although he suffered some minor injuries, it was worth it.

The black storm bear is large and has a lot of flesh on its body. One is enough for the tribesmen to eat for a long time.

The other tribesmen also got a lot of prey, and the orcs happily took the prey back and put it in the storehouse.

Mo Yan peeled off the skin of the black storm bear, and prepared to make some warm animal skin clothes for the snow kite's little milk bag and himself.

Mo Yan left one animal skin for the witch, and the other two animal skins were taken to the witch and asked the witch to make three sets of clothes for herself.

The witch took the hide and smiled in agreement. Mo Yan is a sensible child when she is young, and she always has to bring some of her prey.

She knows how difficult it is to fight the black storm. Looking at the three animal skins in his hand, he felt a little emotional. The little cub who used to be is now a man who stands up to the sky.

Mo Yan looked at the top of his hand, smiled helplessly, went to Yuheng, took some herbs, and put them on it.

Yu Heng saw that his hands were a little heavy, and wrapped the wound with animal skin, and after treating it, he sighed softly.

As a friend, everything is fine. It's just too hard, and when I'm injured, I carry it myself, and I never want to show the softness in my heart to others.

During the war a few years ago, Mo Yan insisted on going to the battlefield until he destroyed other tribes.

Even if he had been a healer in the tribe for so long, his heart trembled when he saw him so badly injured.

"Thank you."

Mo Yan has never talked nonsense, and he is grateful to Yuheng in his heart. Over the years, his old friend has saved him so many times that he can't remember it clearly.

"Be polite to me, if you don't go back to see your little female, maybe you will feel distressed when you see your wounds."

Yu Heng smiled evilly and sent him out. Mo Yan looked at the animal skin on his arm, not knowing what he was thinking.

He was injured, and he didn't dare to show the little female, for fear that she would feel distressed. But when I think of the feeling of being distressed, I feel that it is a good thing to let her know.

Will she hurt herself a little more when she sees herself hurt, as Yu Heng said?

By the time Mo Yan figured it out, he had already arrived at the entrance of the stone cave.

The snow kite and the little milk bag also woke up early, and the snow kite brought the clay pot and asked the little milk bag to take him to the red beach and get water in the pool.

When she returned, she boiled the water in the clay pot over the fire until it dried up, revealing some white particles.

Sure enough, just as he thought, there was salt in the pool. Although this method does not get much salt, it is also a good thing.

When Mo Yan came in, he saw her holding the clay pot and smiling happily, a little puzzled.

When the snow kite saw the figure, she came over happily and showed him the white particles in the clay pot.

Mo Yan had never seen anything like this, so he felt a little new and asked.

Hearing the salt in her mouth, I was even more puzzled. It wasn't until Snow Kite explained to her the effect of salt that the expression on her face became serious.

"You say this thing preserves food, is it true?"

Snow Kite nodded, and she could tell that men valued preserving food. Life in this era is not easy, if she can help him, she doesn't mind working hard to get more salt for him.

"You're really my lucky star."

Mo Yan held her in his arms and expressed his gratitude in such a silent and loving way.

His little female, nice and capable.

"You loosen it a little, you hold it too tightly, I'm a little uncomfortable."

Hearing her words, Mo Yan let go of the hand that was holding her. Snow Kite handed her the clay pot and asked her to help her make the salt

Mo Yan used wood chips to help her grind the salt grains into powder and put them back in the clay pot. He made a fire again and began to roast the prey that had been brought on the day.

The snow kite sprinkled some powder on the barbecue, and the aroma of the meat became stronger, and the little milk on the side drooled greedily.

After the meat was ready, Mo Yan cut the meat with a piece of wood, handed it to the little milk bag and the snow kite, and kept some for himself.

Xiao Bao sniffed it with his nose, and felt that today's barbecue was more fragrant than usual, and he ate it in a big gulp, his eyes narrowing into a slit.

The little gluttonous cat-like style is very cute, Mo Yan and Snow Kite couldn't help it and laughed out loud.

Mo Yan also tasted some, and his eyes lit up. Looking at the clay pot containing salt, his gaze became deeper.