No one noticed them, they came out of the cave, Mo Yi'er climbed on the back of the little pom-pom again, and the two flew into the distance—in the direction where the Flowing Cliff tribe was located.

This time, the speed of the little pompom flying is not very fast, as if she is taking Mo Yi'er to see the scenery, Mo Yi'er is also rare and leisurely, suppressing all her worries and quietly enjoying a different scenery. "Little pom-pom, I really didn't expect my life to be the way it is. It's more luxurious than flying! "Many people can afford plane tickets, but she is the only one who can ride the Golden Lion so far, right?

"What is an airplane? Is it the mount of the gods? ”

"Uh, sort of!"

"Am I fast?" The little pom-pom became curious, which one is better than the god's mount?

"Well, it's pretty much the same! But there's another thing called a rocket, which is faster than you, and the rocket can fly to the moon. ”

"Fly over the moon?" The little pom-pom looked up at the sky in surprise, and a crescent moon was hanging in the air, shiny and gentle. "Here, no one can fly above the moon, it's too far away."

"yes, it's just a distant dream." Mo Yi'er still remembers that the moon here is not just one, and it can't fly up. "Okay, let's find a place to rest, you can't fly like this all night, you'll be tired."

"Master, are you concerned about me?" The little pompom landed on the ground, put Mo Yi'er down, and hugged her reflexively, asking with starry eyes.

“……”

"Okay, go to sleep, master, you must be sleepy." The little pompom spread its wings and spread Banggo's new fur clothes on the ground. This action made Mo Yi'er roll her eyes. "Isn't that okay? This is Mango's new clothes! ”

"There's nothing wrong with it, it's an honor for the master to be able to use his clothes." The little pom-pom became more and more stinky, but Mo Yi'er was very comfortable. It's not hypocritical, lying on Bange's animal skin clothes, I believe he won't mind.

It was almost early in the morning, and they slept until noon the next day, when they got up and hastily ate a roasted hare and set off again. The little pompom has never been to the Flowing Cliff Tribe, so they are only walking in the general direction, and Mo Yi'er has also been near the altar, and it is really unknown to the Flowing Cliff Tribe. In the evening, Mo Yi'er asked the little pom-pom to find a stream to drink water and rest, and she felt very thirsty after not drinking water all day. The little pompom was too, and after replenishing the water, Mo Yier asked him again: "I don't know if this direction is right, what if it's wrong?" ”

"Find someone to ask!"

"But what if they don't tell us?" Mo Yi'er knew that people were wary of people from other tribes in this primitive period. Just like the last time the Mud tribe came to find Terissa, Chu Ji and the others would not tell their own tribe where the cave was, unless it was a friendly tribe that they particularly trusted, such as the Haim tribe, they would know each other's habitat.

"Don't sue sù? Then eat him! "The Golden Lion said that eating a man was as simple as eating a hare, and in his eyes, there was not much difference between those people and beasts.

Mo Yi'er couldn't help frowning, and said to the little pom-pom: "Little pom-pom, you can't do this." People are not like animals, you can't just kill them. ”

"Alright! Listen to the master. The little pom-pom didn't refute this time, because Mo Yi'er is also a human, so he can look down on humans, as long as he doesn't mess with him and his master, everything is easy to discuss.

"But where are we going to find someone?" Mo Yi'er was worried and looked at the surrounding environment, they were far away from the mountain road that Chu Wei took her on last time, and the surrounding scenery was unfamiliar, so she couldn't be sure of the next direction.

Hearing this, Xiao Pom-pom's ears twitched slightly, and said, "There are a few people not far away, let's go and have a look?" ”

"Huh? How do you know? ”

"I heard the talk."

Mo Yi'er held her breath, listened carefully for a few minutes, and said disappointedly: "Why didn't I hear it?" ”

The little pompom flicked Mo Yi'er's ears in her clean and slender hand, and then smiled: "Our ears look different." ”

Mo Yi'er's body trembled slightly, and her ears were her sensitive parts! "Hehe, it's different. Let's check it out! ”

This time, the two walked to the place where there were people as the little pompom said, but after walking for about ten minutes, they didn't see a human figure, Mo Yi'er couldn't help but wonder: "Did you hear it wrong, why is there no one yet?" ”

The little pom-pom stood and looked in the direction the branches were swinging in the wind. "It's a tailwind, so it may sound bad, it's almost there."

Mo Yi'er couldn't help but be speechless, could it be that the golden lions are still in good hands? After a short period of surprise, he didn't say anything, after all, a golden lion turned into a human form, what else is impossible?

After walking for a few more minutes, Mo Yi'er finally heard the sound of talking not far away. It was a couple of men, and the voices were somewhat familiar. Hey? Do you meet acquaintances here? "Little pom-pom, let's sneak over and have a look."

"Good!" The steps of the two of them slowed down a lot, and they got closer to the place where there were people.

It's just that as soon as they got closer, before the two of them could see each other's appearances clearly, Cai Ling'er, who had been following them, screamed 'ah', I really couldn't understand what this stupid peacock was thinking.

Mo Yi'er turned her head and glared at Cai Ling'er dissatisfied, and when she received the master's reproachful gaze, Cai Ling'er immediately closed her mouth and walked quietly. However, after just two sounds, the other party's people had already discovered them.

"Mo, Mo Yi'er?" Asked in confusion, Mo Yi'er looked at the other party, it was the leader of the Yueshu tribe he had seen before, Mo Yi.

"It's me, hello! Leader of the Rubber. Mo Yi'er endured the discomfort in her heart and greeted him. The wound on his face had healed, and he looked very different from the obscene friction before, but he was a little cringe.

"Hello Mo Yi'er, I'm ...... I'm not a leader anymore, just call me Mo. Mo said with annoyance, his expression was very unwilling, but he also looked helpless.

"It turns out that you are Mo Yi'er, hello, I am the new leader of the Yueshu tribe - Si Ang." The man named Si Ang smiled and said to Mo Yi'er that he was a young man, who looked even two years younger than Chu Jiong. Mo Yi'er seemed to have seen him at the last sacrifice, when he was still very inconspicuous. Now he has a completely different aura, I don't know if he has changed a lot, or if he was like this before, the last time I saw him, he was just hiding himself.

"Hello, Leader Siang!" Mo Yi'er greeted with a light smile, but her eyes swept silently over everyone in their tribe.