Mo Yi'er and Chu Wei took Silkra and Simola to the front of the booth in Kannei. The stall was small, only four or five square meters in size, with small bags of crystal candy and wooden bowls and chopsticks. The shape of this thing makes it easy to see what it does, and Sterstra couldn't help but laugh and said, "Your tribesmen are so clever that they use trees to polish bowls, but what are these little roots used for?" ”

"It's called chopsticks, and it's used to eat food so that you don't get burned by freshly grilled meat and your hands don't get grease." Mo Yi'er explained on the side, and gestured with her hand to demonstrate the clamping of things. In fact, chopsticks are very simple, and they are polished with small wooden sticks of similar thickness. The chopsticks that fell inside Kekan were extremely delicately polished, and later Mo Yi'er knew that they were exchanged, and asked the old people to use stone knives to engrave patterns on them. Because the stone knife is rough, the pattern is also a little rough, but in this era, it is already quite remarkable.

Mo Yi'er looked at Stella's long, and very smooth hair that was different from other women, and suddenly thought of hairpins. He said: "There is another way to use this chopstick. ”

"What's the usage?" Stella was puzzled, and also played with chopsticks in her hand, women naturally like beautiful affairs, and the patterns on it attracted her.

"You sit down, I'll try it with your hair and you'll know." Mo Yi'er said.

Stetra sat down without even thinking about it, as soon as they were a tribal alliance, they were still the leader tribe, and there was no danger at all. Second, she was really curious.

Mo Yi'er's fingers deftly ran through Stella's long hair, and then used chopsticks as a hairpin, using it to pull Scutella's hair into a bun. Although the bun is the simplest, it is quite a breakthrough for primitive people who have always had their hair scattered.

Stella couldn't see his hair, but Smora could see it, and his eyes were full of surprise, and he secretly said in his heart: How could this woman think of so many things?

"Alright, you go to the water's edge and take care of it!" Because there are no mirrors, if you want to see your face, you can only go to the water's edge.

Stella stood up and hurried to the nearest water source, while Scarra stayed behind and said to Mo Yi'er, "You can get me a hair like that too." ”

"Good!" Mo Yi'er chuckled, then picked up another chopstick, tied the hair pulled by the silk on the top of the hair, and then wrapped it twice with an animal skin rope to fix it, the tail end of the animal skin rope hung down at the back, it didn't look like the silk belt of the ancients was elegant, but it was not bad.

Without saying a word, Smora went to the water source, and met Stella on the way, and asked happily when she saw her. "Brother, don't I look good like this?"

"Yes, it's beautiful. Cough...... What about me! "Stetra was only concerned about herself, and when Silkra asked her, she realized that Silkra had also pulled her hair, and it was different from her own, and she looked around him carefully." It's good-looking, it's so good-looking, it's different from mine! ”

"Isn't it different?"

"Yes, brother, go to the water's edge and have a look." Stella is showing a rare woman's home at this time, which is very cute.

He was a man who cherished his appearance very much, and when he was in the tribe, he often went to the water's edge to look at himself, and when he saw himself with his hair tied up, he couldn't help but be surprised and narcissistic. "Well, it's really good, that's good."

He had returned a long time later than Sterler, who had already learned how to tie the simplest hairstyle for herself. And exchanged a lot of chopsticks with Mo Yi'er, she already knew from Simala that Mo Yi'er saw that she was a woman, and the two of them were chattering and whispering together, and even Chu Wei couldn't get close.

Mo Yi'er had already promised Simela not to say anything about their brother and sister, so she didn't tell Chu Sistra that she was a woman. They are now talking and laughing together so intimately, which makes Chu Wei very angry, and guesses, is it ...... Mo Yi'er took a fancy to being the leader of the leader tribe? His sense of crisis rose in this way.

After Simo pulled it back, he asked Mo Yi'er to teach him to comb this hairstyle, but Mo Yi'er was not very willing, as the so-called men and women don't kiss, especially this awkward man, his temper is like a child, Mo Yi'er doesn't want to get close to him. "I've already taught the leader of Strathra, let him teach you again."

"Humph!" Silkola's deliberately softened voice snorted from her nasal cavity, sounding awkward. Mo Yi'er really doesn't understand why these two siblings are exchanging identities, and I believe that both of them must be incomparable people when they are exchanged.

Throughout the afternoon, there were not too many people patronizing the stalls in Kannei, after all, they had too few things, and some people passed by and thought that crystal sugar was salt, and they didn't care.

Mo Yi'er and Chu Wei are not in a hurry, they are not afraid that no one will want good things. Chu Ji is most entangled now with what is going on between Mo Yi'er and Stella.

After dinner, Chu Wei found Mo Yi'er and wanted to talk to her alone. Mo Yi'er didn't know that her closeness to Stella made Chu Ji knock over the vinegar bottle.

"Chu Jiong, what's wrong? Do you have something to do with me? ”

Chu Wei paused, and asked in a calm tone as much as possible, "Mo Yi'er, when did you become so familiar with the leader of the Flowing Cliff Tribe?" ”

"Uh...... It's not too familiar! Mo Yi'er was shocked, and secretly got carried away, and was actually seen by Chu Ji.

"But you have a lot to say, why don't you let me hear it?" Chu Wei had a feeling of being excluded by Mo Yi'er, very, very bad, as if Mo Yi'er was about to be snatched away by Silk. Stella is also the leader of a large tribe, and this competitor is too strong, making a very confident man like Chu Wei feel uneasy. If it were other women in the tribe, Chu Wei would definitely not have this feeling, but the object was Mo Yi'er, who was originally different from other women, and would make him uncontrollable.

"Hehe......" Mo Yi'er snorted, thinking about rhetoric, after all, she couldn't say, "Of course there are topics between us women!" "That's the kind of thing you say." That is, the leader of Strathra likes to dress up very much, and we are talking about dressing up, and you don't like it. ”

"Is that so? How could the leader of Strathra like to dress himself up? This kind of thing is something that only women like. Chu Wei couldn't understand that men were informal.

"Of course, you see that Stetra likes to be as clean as his sister Smora, and her hair is as smooth as mine, how nice!"

In this way, Chu Wei thinks it makes sense, after all, the image of Silkra is there!