Hey, this is also a person with a story!

"And where have you been?"

"The five major tribes have been there, and some small tribes have also been there, and they have probably walked to more than a dozen places, and then they felt that it was not interesting, so they came back."

After some travel, or choose your own small group?

It's okay to miss the old temperament!

"By the way, what happened to the rest of the Black Eagle Clan?"

"I'll be here soon."

Scare!

Mo Jiujiu looked at him in surprise, "All want to come here?" ”

"Yes, Dashan is the young patriarch, and their young patriarchs have all come to the side of the Xitu tribe, how can they stay there?"

"Okay, you have to pay attention to safety along the way, or do you want Dashan to pick them up?"

"No, we were in so much danger last time because someone was doing something wrong. No one made a fuss this time, they flew here again, and they would arrive safely, and if they didn't have any skills, it would be useless to keep those guys. ”

Belch!

It's not a short journey, even if there are males escorting them to the end, as well as old orcs and cubs.

"Rest assured, they're not that weak."

Okay, he can rest assured, what else do he have to worry about?

Having said that, there is such a ruthless guy as him as the boss, why did Dashan and the others do the thing of robbing her in the first place?

"Ahem, I want to ask, are you Black Giant Eagle clan short of females?"

Tian Qing glanced at her, probably thought of something, smiled and said, "There is no tribe that is not short of females. At that time, the mountains went to rob you, first, they wanted the tribe to have one more female, and second, they were coaxed. You should be able to tell that the mountains and the others are stupid. ”

Eh, people really want to be your little brother, you dislike people stupidly!

If you hear this, you will definitely have blue and thin shiitake mushrooms.

But to be honest, they are really stupid. It's the kind with few eyes and eyes, and it's easy to be instigated.

"Then I was also in the Dongyan tribe at the beginning, aren't they afraid of offending the Dongyan tribe?"

"If you just snatch a female without a master, it won't make you die, besides, the Dongyan tribe is more numerous than us. Except for the night owls and a few of their warriors, the others have nothing to fear. Not to mention that there are a lot of selfish guys among them. ”

Thinking of those people in the Dongyan tribe, Mo Jiujiu also frowned, and on the whole, the people of the Dongyan tribe were indeed not as united and friendly as the rare earth tribe.

Is it a management problem?

"It's the root problem, the Dongyan tribe was not originally built by one race, but several groups were combined into one.

When they first got together, they fought for the position of the leader, until the night owl's father became the leader of the tribe with absolute strength.

It took him ten years to turn the Dongyan tribe into one of the major tribes in the Beast World Continent, but unfortunately, some people just can't change it because they are selfish, and it hasn't been many years since the tribe was strong that someone began to fight the idea of being a leader. ”

So, the death of the night owl's father is indeed problematic!

"Do you know anything?"

"I don't live in the Dongyan tribe, I don't know the specifics. However, I've seen Eminem twice in the wild hooked up with the witch doctor, Cangyun. ”

This question was also raised by Aunt Ai.

"Actually, Eminem of the Night Stalker also wanted to have more males, but unfortunately she chose the leader of the tribe for the sake of her status in the first place. Usually the leader of the tribe does not share his mate with other males, and the father of the night stalker should not have chosen the female in the first place. ”

"Well, history can't be changed. However, sooner or later, we will have to find out about this matter. It's also a justice for the night owl's father! ”

"Just arrest that witch doctor in private and ask him, or why don't I go and arrest him here?"

Mo Jiujiu was speechless, the road was far away, and it was not worth it for the clouds.

"Don't worry, we'll find a suitable opportunity to go back in the future, and then we'll talk about it."

Anyway, no matter what the truth is now, the person is dead, and there is no hurry to investigate the truth at this time.

It's better to let them relax a little more and let their guard down.

Ending the topic of the night owl's father, Mo Jiujiu continued to write on the desk, and now she recorded important things in animal skins, and the ink was of course a special ink purchased from the plane mall, the kind that would not melt when encountered.

Ordinary things are carved on bamboo slips with large bone needles the thickness of fingers.

"Didn't you tell everyone to read, when did you start?"

"In the winter, everyone can't go out hunting, so I teach together. Look at that big bamboo shed, that's where I'm going to come and learn from you. ”

A few days ago, Mo Jiujiu successively asked everyone to bring back a lot of wood and bamboo from outside, as well as the iron fan blades, and then made a bamboo shed, which also placed a lot of wooden piers, making a large number of chairs is too time-consuming, Mo Jiujiu asked the night owls to directly prepare hundreds of wooden piers as seats, and then divided a hundred wooden boards the size of A4 paper, in order to learn and practice calligraphy for the clansmen.

As for the pen and ink, she found a kind of grass juice, mashed and fused with boiling water, it will turn into a purple liquid, and after writing on the wooden board, it will be washed with water and cleaned, and it is a good treasure for recycling.

Pen, Mo Jiujiu has already prepared a lot of quills, which is a very fashionable ancient pen.

Brush or something, she won't study it for the time being.

First of all, how to be convenient and how to save materials.

There are quite a few people in the Xitu tribe, and Mo Jiujiu doesn't plan to teach all of them by herself, she wants to pick a few smart female churches first, and then let them teach in batches, which is also more efficient.

"By the way, Tianqing, can you write and read?"

"Yes."

"Then how about you teach a group of people too?"

Tianqing immediately refused, "I'm not interested, you find someone else to teach it, and let them teach." ”

Belch..

It's so cold.

"Okay."

After Mo Jiujiu finished writing down her daily affairs with bamboo slips, she began to write her lesson plan.

She plans to teach you some simple math problems first, such as how to write numbers, addition, subtraction, multiplication, and so on.

The practicality is stronger, and then it is to teach everyone to know the common words, and their own name writing must be learned, and then it is also taught in terms of drawing.

When he was having lunch, Mo Jiujiu picked up the bowl when he heard another knock on the courtyard door.

Aunt Ai was stunned, "I'll take a look." You eat first. ”

When Aunt Ai opened the door, she saw a strange female appear, and another male had seen several times, a member of the Xitu tribe.

"Aunt Ai, we're here to find the little witch doctor, is she busy?"

"What are you doing with the little witch doctor, she's eating at this time, you guys will come back later."

"Aunt Ai, that's the case, Xiao Yu said that her leg hurts a little, and she wants to ask the little witch doctor if there is a way to stop the pain."

Aunt Ai looked at the other party's leg injury and frowned, "Isn't this the little witch doctor who gave me medicine?" ”

"In the morning, the little witch doctor gave me medicine, but it still hurt."