Chapter 45: Hunting Black Bears
No matter what the Yueshu tribe was thinking, Mo Yi'er was not interested in caring about it, she and the little pom-pom walked forward according to the path pointed out by Si Ang, and it didn't take long for Cailing'er to follow, and she looked like a stupid peacock who came out to see the scenery.
After a few rests, it didn't take long for them to reach the territory of the Flowing Cliff Tribe. After all, the speed of the little pom-pom is not comparable to that of a human running.
Not long after they entered the territory of the Flowing Cliff Tribe, they were discovered by a group of men, like the tribesmen of the Flowing Cliff Tribe. One of them, who seemed to be a small head, walked over with a stone knife in his hand and asked cautiously, "Who are you?" Do you know that this is the territory of the Flowing Cliff tribe, don't just go. ”
This group of people are all holding stone knives, it seems that they are out hunting, and no one Mo Yi'er has never seen it, it seems that the Flowing Cliff tribe is indeed a big tribe, and there are many clansmen.
"Hello, I'm Mo Yi'er from Kannei, and I'm here to meet the clansman who studied with Ao Gray Wizard." Mo Yi'er smiled at the tribesmen of the Flowing Cliff tribe, hoping to get a good impression of the other party.
"Are you Mo Yi'er from Kannei?" Hearing this, the man asked rhetorically, and looked Mo Yi'er up and down, before he mainly looked at the small pom-pom, after all, the blonde person was very attention-grabbing.
"Yes."
"Oh! So, who is this? It's not a person who has fallen inside Kanne, is it? "The people of the Flowing Cliff tribe were sure that there were no blonde men in their entire tribal alliance, so they were even more sure that Little Pom-pom was not a person who fell inside the camp.
"This is a friend of mine, and indeed not a man from Kanne, please believe him, he is definitely friendly."
"Okay!" The man thought about it for a while, and finally chose to believe Mo Yi'er.
"I want to go to Bungo, do you know where he is? I haven't been to your tribe, so I'm not familiar with the roads. ”
Hearing this, the man discussed with several other tribesmen, and then said to Mo Yi'er: "We will go back to the tribe in the evening, so you can go back with us!" ”
"Thank you so much." Mo Yi'er didn't expect the other party to agree so happily. Perhaps this is the strength of the leader tribe, who are not afraid of the small actions of any small tribe, and they are more willing to trust people.
Next, Mo Yi'er followed a few people from the Flowing Cliff tribe, they were indeed hunting, this territory was very rich, the grass and trees in the inner area of Bikan grew stronger, and there were more animals. Mo Yi'er only saw real hunting for the first time this time, just like now, they were besieging a black bear. Winter has just passed, the black bear wakes up from hibernation, the fat in the body has been almost consumed, and it is hungry and eager to find food.
The size of the black bear is very large, even after hibernation, it is about five or six hundred pounds. It was standing upright next to a big tree at the moment, picking up something on the tree to eat, maybe an insect, after all, the black bear ate a lot of food.
The tribesmen of the Flowing Cliff tribe crawled forward, the black bear did not notice it, and the little pompom also restrained its fierce breath, and followed Mo Yi'er to watch behind the tribesmen of the Flowing Cliff tribe, they didn't want to do anything rashly to disrupt their hunting.
Although the little pom-pom can easily kill this black bear, Mo Yi'er once said that he would not be allowed to show his strength in front of people, he could only obey.
The black bear ate for a while and began to laze up, and he sat down on the ground with his back against the tree, apparently wanting to take a nap. So, the tribesmen of the Flowing Cliff tribe all clenched the stone knives in their hands, and the leader waved his hand, and they rushed towards the black bear as fast as they could.
The black bear had just been asleep when he was awakened by the sound of footsteps, and its strong bear claws slapped hard in front of him. It was where a thinner clansman was, and he moved quickly, and his figure dodged the palm in a flash, and the black bear's palm slapped on the ground, and immediately smoke and dust filled the air.
The screams of the black bear followed, and a stone knife from one of its clansmen pierced its right eye. The black bear's fur is very thick, and the sharp stone knives of the Flowing Cliff tribe also require a lot of force to penetrate. Therefore, the hunter commanded by experience will attack his eyes first.
The black bear was hit hard, the attack became more violent, its eyes were full of blood, and the two big bear paws waved vigorously, which was very ferocious, if one was accidentally shot, it was half a life.
The people of the Flowing Cliff tribe are very experienced and cooperate very tacitly, they keep attacking the black bear, but they don't hurt the black bear at all. Mo Yi'er and the Golden Lion watched a very wonderful hunting battle from a distance, and the whole hunting process took a long time, until the black bear was exhausted, shed a lot of blood, and almost lost its combat effectiveness, and they could kill it.
The leader personally cut off the huge head of the black bear, and then held it high, and the other tribesmen cheered together. Even though they were covered in dirt and couldn't tell whose blood it was, they were still excited.
"You're awesome!" Mo Yi'er compared their big fingers and praised them sincerely.
"Haha, thank you Mo Yi'er for the compliment. However, it is still far from the leaders of the Kannei tribe, Chu Wei and Bang Ge. The leader said sincerely, here, they respect the strong. Chu Ji and Man Ge were indeed very strong, otherwise it would be difficult to feed the entire tribe with only so few strong men. "Okay, we can go back, today's harvest is really good!"
The clansmen of the Flowing Cliff tribe said with a grin, and then several people carried the black bear together and walked in the direction of the tribe. Mo Yi'er has been following behind them, occasionally saying a word, while Cai Ling'er is following in the shadows, so many clansmen with the smell of blood, no matter how stupid it is, it will not show up by itself. Don't look at Cai Ling'er as a peacock with a small head, but it is easy to hide her whereabouts, Mo Yi'er thought, maybe that paradise-like mountaintop has an aura, and it has raised so many extraordinary species.
The road back to the Flowing Cliff tribe is not easy to walk, not far away is the altar, but they are not walking to the altar, but a mountain, the mountain is very steep, to reach the Flowing Cliff tribe must pass through a cliff, the stones on the mountain are also very sharp, if you accidentally fall down, you will definitely break the phase.
Mo Yi'er was cautious, fortunately there was a golden lion, and she was about to fall several times. The clansmen of the Flowing Cliff tribe walked in this kind of place, walking on the ground, and looked back at Mo Yi'er from time to time to make sure she was okay. One of the leaders also once asked Mo Yi'er if she wanted to carry her, at this time, there were no men and women who could not kiss, and he would say this completely out of concern.
But the little pom-pom would never give him this opportunity, and he spoke to them for the first time: "No need, Mo Yi'er has me to take care of you." ”