"You all go back to sleep, this bird was raised by Mo Yi'er, don't hurt it in the future." Stestra hid her surprise and said very calmly that Stetra in front of the clansmen was a calm and good leader, and would not lose his temper because of anything.

Many of the clansmen were surprised and quickly accepted this fact, and walked towards the big cave where they lived one after another. But there are people who like to find trouble when they have nothing to do, and the woman who was hostile to Mo Yi'er before walked directly to Stella's side and said in an unfriendly tone: "Chief, why did she say that it was her bird that was her bird." It was found in front of our tribe's cave, and it should be our tribe's bird. It's shameless that they come here to eat and drink for nothing, and they still want things from our tribe. ”

Stella didn't expect that someone from the clan would openly embarrass Mo Yi'er in front of her, and she couldn't help but be unhappy. Unlike the Kannei tribe, Stetra is not so kind and friendly to all tribes. "Xiaofen, Mo Yi'er is my honored guest, you take back what you just said!"

Xiaofen was slightly stunned, she didn't expect the leader to treat herself like this in front of foreigners, and she couldn't help but feel aggrieved. "Chief, I'm also thinking about the tribe, this bird ......"

"Well, I don't want to hear it. You just need to remember that Mo Yi'er is my honored guest, and you should respect Mo Yi'er as much as you respect me. Stella said sternly, making the woman named Hina Fen cry aggrievedly, but Stella ignored her, she hated women who were always crying. She was a woman herself, but for as long as she could remember, she rarely cried.

Mo Yi'er ignored Xiao Fen, such a woman and Yao Nu are the same type, and they are just hostile to themselves because of jealousy or something. The more you ignore them, the worse things will be, and it is better to deal with them directly, so that they have no reason to post them to trouble themselves.

Mo Yi'er took Cailing'er back to the cave where she and the little pom-pom were resting, the cave was small, Cailing'er went in and occupied a large position, making the cave feel narrow, and then the brothers and sisters of Stella and Simora also entered, which made the cave even more cramped.

Stella and Silkra were very interested in Cai Ling'er, and when they saw that Cai Ling'er followed Mo Yi'er into the cave very well-behaved, they completely affirmed the fact that Cai Ling'er was raised by Mo Yi'er. Silka couldn't wait to ask: "Mo Yi'er, do you still raise birds?" How did you get it to be so obedient to you? ”

"I don't know, maybe we have fate!" Mo Yier really didn't know about this, starting from the little pom-pom, including Cai Ling'er, she listened to her very much. The premise is that they are all very spiritual, and the other beasts are not so well-behaved.

"What is fate?" Silkra was intrigued.

"Fate, for example, I met you and became friends, this is my fate with you."

"Oh! Fate, this thing is so good. Simela smiled, his fair face exuded a luster in the firelight, I have to say that his skin was so good that it was as tender as a newborn, which really made Mo Yi'er as a woman jealous. It's really a waste of his face and skin not to be a woman.

As they were talking, Cai Ling'er became uneasy and pecked her palm beside Mo Yi'er. Mo Yi'er couldn't help laughing, she thought that this thing was because she missed her as the owner, so she desperately went to the cave, but now she knows that it was because she was hungry. Mo Yi'er untied the animal skin bag it was carrying, and grabbed a handful of broken corn kernels inside to feed it.

Cai Ling'er was really hungry and devoured it, and Mo Yi'er was busy pouring some water from the clay pot for it to drink. Then he thought for a moment and asked Sterra, "Where is your water source?" It's inconvenient to live on a cliff, right? However, there are many advantages here, at least there is no need to worry about being invaded by foreigners. ”

"Hehe, it's okay! The water source is in the big cave, and if you want to see it, I'll let Simala take you there tomorrow. Silka said that today it was because there were some things to be done in the tribe, and she usually followed the strong men to hunt.

"Okay, then I can go fetch water myself, and I don't have to bother you all the time. I don't know when I'm going to come back, and I'm going to bother you for a few days. Mo Yi'er smiled embarrassedly, and then suddenly said, "It's better for me to go hunting with you tomorrow!" ”

"No kidding, what are you hunting as a woman? Stay quiet in the tribe, don't worry, I'll give you food. Si Mo said disdainfully, as if he forgot that he was actually a man, and he should also go hunting.

"Why can't women hunt? Didn't Stetra go too? Mo Yi'er lowered her voice to argue, and the tone was full of unconvincing.

"You ......" Simala was a little frustrated, "how can you be the same?" Stella has been hunting for many years, she's tall and strong, and if you look at you, she's as small as a mouse. ”

The mountain rats that Simmara spoke of were the occasional rats in their caves, similar to the rats of the 21st century, but smaller, they were fast, they were not as destructive as the rats of the 21st century, and they were very useless little creatures.

"How can you compare Mo Yi'er to a mountain mouse? She's got a lot more strength than you. The little pom-pom immediately avenge Mo Yi'er's grievances, you know, grandpa found Mo Yi'er that kind of good things that can increase strength and speed. The current Mo Yi'er is incomparable to ordinary humans.

"Really? The last time I saw Mo Yi'er, her strength was still very small. Although Silkra didn't agree with what Silkra said, she really wanted to know if Mo Yi'er had a lot of strength.

Simella's face darkened, he was a woman dressed as a man, but after all, he was a man, and he was said to be less powerful than a woman, how could he be embarrassed? And he usually hides his strength, and the real him is not as weak as he seems.

"Don't believe us!" Mo Yi'er said with a smile, she now also wants to know how much strength she has, and how much worse she is compared to men.

"Compare to whom, who is afraid of whom!" Si Mola's temperament is the most unbearable for other people's agitation, Mo Yi'er only said a word, and let him start to roll up his arms and sleeves to compete.

"Okay, how do you want to compare? Wrist wrestling? "At this time, the man has already had a wrist breaking competition, but it is very irregular, and there is no fixed posture, you can use two hands together, you can use the strength of the whole body, as long as you win.