"Mo Yi'er, be obedient! I really feel like it's dangerous! Chu Wei's tone couldn't help but become strict, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the little pom-pom as if threatening.

The animal's senses were the keenest, and the little pompom quickly sensed Chu Ji's hostility. It first took advantage of Mo Yi'er's inattention and glared back at Chu Jiong, without the slightest fear.

Chu Jiong's heart trembled because of its gaze, and when he came again, he was even more speechless, this thing actually made a coquettish 'snort' twice, pretending to be frightened and hiding in Mo Yi'er's arms, and there was even water flowing out of his wet eyes.

Mo Yi'er couldn't help but be angry, she yelled at Chu Ji very dissatisfied: "Chu Ji, you are too much!" How can such a little guy be in danger? You're too grassy, don't scare it! Hum! ”

It was the first time for Chu Ji to see Mo Yi'er so fierce, so it was hard to say anything, and then looked at the guy who pretended to be pitiful, he actually had a feeling that he knew everything, could it be a spirit beast?

All the clansmen were terrified, there was a woman who dared to yell at the leader, even if Mo Yi'er was sent by the gods, but she was just a woman after all. At this time, women were not strong enough to hunt, so their status was very low.

"Okay, Mo Yi'er, don't be angry, the leader is also worried about you!" Bajin pretended to have the courage to persuade him, but he was also shocked into a cold sweat.

"I know, but you can't bully this little guy anymore, I'm going to keep it from today onwards, it's my pet, bullying it is tantamount to bullying me." Mo Yi'er rubbed the hair of the little pom-pom, and it felt really good.

There is nothing strange about the clansmen, Mo Yi'er raised a few rabbits at the mouth of the cave, and they gradually got used to Mo Yi'er's different practices from different clansmen.

Chu Wei only frowned slightly, but didn't say anything to stop him. But I made up my mind to keep an eye on this little guy, and as soon as my thoughts fell, I saw the little guy looking at him, and his eyes were full of pride. O gods! Did he read it wrong, animals have such rich expressions and eyes? It seems that my instincts are correct, this little guy is really dangerous!

No matter what Chu Wei thought, the little pom-pom was left behind, and it was named "Little Pom-pom"!

The little pompom seems to like this name very much, and when she was called by Mo Yi'er, she kept drilling into her arms! (Orange: Mo Yi'er, are you sure it's not eating your tofu?) Mo Yi'er: Bad silver author, you are the most impure! That night, they used two of their clansmen to keep watch, and in spite of this, they did not sleep very well, for fear that the golden lion would come again.

Mo Yi'er had a small pompom in her arms, and she was extremely comfortable to fall asleep, so much so that she didn't sleep on Chu Ji's back the next day!

Chu Wei felt unusually aggrieved, he hated the little pom-pom very much, but this guy actually climbed on his back with Mo Yi'er, and jumped on his shoulder very proudly, even if he was swinging between the big trees, the little pom-pom could ensure that there was a very good balance on his shoulder.

With the little pom-pom, Mo Yier's journey is more interesting, this little guy is very good at making her laugh, and often puts on a cute look, which makes her more and more fond.

By the evening of the third day, the tribesmen had relaxed and felt that the golden lion might not appear again, and everyone had a good night's sleep.

And they also walked out of the jungle in the territory of the Kannei tribe, Chu Wei said, next is a large grassland, they need to run forward.

Mo Yi'er was quite interested in this prairie, hoping to find some new food or useful plants, so she said: "I can run with you, if you can't run, you can carry me again!" ”

"Good!" Chu Ji saw that the other clansmen were going to object, so he hurriedly agreed. He knew why the other clansmen were opposed, because Mo Yi'er's speed was too slow, but Mo Yi'er's request, he had always been difficult to refuse.

For example, when she first came to the tribe, she wanted to pick them, for example, she wanted the tribe to have breakfast, and for example, she wanted to keep this little pom-pom that he hated. None of them were promised by Chu Jiong, and he was eaten to death by Mo Yi'er unconsciously.

The grass on the grassland is very tall and lush, and some grass leaves are very sharp, Mo Yi'er used a piece of wild boar skin to hold her feet, and then tied it with an animal skin rope, which can be regarded as making simple animal skin boots. When resting, a straw sole was used to fix it underneath. In this way, you are not afraid of being scratched by the grass on the soles of your feet.

However, there were still a few blood marks on his calf, and Chu Wei's brows were furrowed and he didn't smooth it out. "Mo Yi'er, it's better for me to carry you!"

"But you're going to be tired, and there's still a long way to go." Mo Yi'er cleaned the scars on her legs with water, they were all small wounds, not very painful.

Chu Yi wanted to say something, but Mo Yi'er was attracted by a mass of things. It's a white guy, it's a big insect like a silkworm, but it's much bigger than a silkworm, Mo Yi'er is used to the size of the animals here, and the insects are no exception. She couldn't help muttering: "What is this, it can't be a silkworm, right?" ”

"What is a silkworm? We've seen this bug before, and it spits out clumps of thread, which is not as strong as a vine. Chu Ji saw that Mo Yi'er was interested in the big bug, so he didn't continue the topic just now.

"Wow, that's great!" Mo Yi'er didn't expect that she would find silkworms, and it seems that in the near future, they will all be able to put on clothes.

The oversized silkworm nest in front of it spits silk on a leaf, to be exact, it is spitting threads.

And the thread spit out can be comparable to the thickness of the wool used to knit sweaters in the previous life, and it can be used to weave clothes directly. It's easier to do this, but she doesn't know how to weave.

But when it comes to knitting sweaters, Mo Yier is also a layman, she can only knit flat needles, the simplest kind. There is also a crochet needle, hooking a simple tea coaster or something, if it is a little more complicated, she will be weak. But that is enough, there are those skillful women in the tribe, and she only needs to tell them the most basic things, and I believe that they will carry it forward.

"Mo Yi'er, what did you find? Why are you so happy? Chu Ji hurriedly asked, the last time he saw Mo Yi'er with this expression, it was Mo Yi'er who was making the 'kettle' they were carrying, and he believed that Mo Yi'er must have found something good.

"That's it, I call it a silkworm, and with it, we can put on clothes."

Chu Jiong's eyes were confused, and he looked at the big white insect known as the silkworm. "Clothes? Is that the strange animal skin you were wearing before? Chu Wei remembered that Mo Yi'er called that strange animal skin pajamas.

"No, but it's pretty much there. It is comfortable to wear on the body, and it will be warm in winter. ”