Fortunately, there was the jerky given by Yan Yan before, and the rabbit meat was cooked, so that everyone was full.

Yao Nu ate a lot of things, and then yelled that her stomach was uncomfortable. It's no wonder that you can be comfortable, lying on a stretcher every day, and you can't exercise, eating so much meat will definitely cause indigestion.

Bajin couldn't stand her, so he stayed away from her and walked to the fire on Mo Yi'er's side and sat down. Unconsciously, he sighed deeply. "How did Yao Nu become what she is now, more tired than killing a wild boar!"

"Hehe, don't say that, just go back to the tribe." Mo Yi'er comforted that Bajin had always been good to her, and she couldn't ignore him when she was depressed. However, just such a comforting word warmed Bajin's heart.

"Mo Yi'er, it's good that you can go back to the tribe. The leader must be looking forward to you every day! ”

Mo Yi'er's expression darkened when she heard this, a wry smile rose on her lips, and she asked Bajin. "Bajin, if I'm like Yao Nu, will you hate me too?"

"How is this possible? Mo Yi'er is so smart, how can she be the same as Yao Nu? Bajin immediately denied it.

But this answer didn't make Mo Yi'er feel comfortable, everyone would think of her 'smart' when they thought of her, just because she came through time and knew more things than them, this is not her real smart. If everyone was the same, or they also understood those twenty-first century things, Chu Ji wouldn't like her, right? This question has been entangled with Mo Yi'er, she can't figure it out!

It was very windy that night, and it rained from time to time, and even if the weather gradually warmed up, the taste of rain in the middle of the night was not pleasant. Everyone jumped up from the ground, Yao Nu shouted that she wanted to go under the tree to take shelter from the rain, and Ba Jin pulled Yao Nu back because she had followed Mo Yi'er and Chu Wei to participate in the exchange meeting, and knew that she should never hide under the big tree when it rained.

Mo Yi'er looked around, and the cave god horse couldn't find it at all. had to let the rain hit her face, Yao Nu didn't listen to Bajin's words after all, broke free of Bajin's hand and ran under a big tree, fortunately this rain did not bring thunder and lightning.

The little pom-pom looked at Mo Yi'er's back wet, her heart hurt very much, and she wanted to spread her wings to shield Mo Yi'er from the wind and rain, but as soon as she said this idea, she was strongly rejected by Mo Yi'er. What are you kidding, let them see the wings of the little pom-pom, you have to think of him as a monster.

Simora stood in the wind and rain, silently looking at Mo Yi'er, this girl, no matter how wolf she was, she could exude dazzling brilliance in the gloom, making people attracted to her all the time. Smala would even wonder if she could use her power to keep her by her side if she were to be the leader of the Inner Tribe. As soon as this idea comes out, it is like a seed falling into the ground and slowly taking root and sprouting......

The rain stopped at dawn. Yao Nu hugged her shoulders and looked at Mo Yi'er mockingly. "Hmph, it's funny that a person who is still a god doesn't dare to hide from the rain under a tree for fear of thunder."

Mo Yi'er raised her eyebrows, too lazy to pay attention to her. The current Yao Nu makes everyone feel strange, completely different from her before.

"Everyone hasn't slept all night, so let's rest first and hurry later." Mo Yi'er thought about it and made such a decision.

No one objected, except for Yao Nu, but everyone ignored her.

After the wind and rain came the sunny day, the sun was very full, and soon the earth was dried on its back, and the bonfire was re-lit by Simola, Mo Yi'er took out all the things that were wet on her back and dried them, and the little pompom refused to follow Bajin and Xiang Sun, and went to fetch water alone with all the empty kettles.

He walked to no man's land, spread his beautiful wings, and galloped like the wind, looking for the nearest source of water. According to the place where he walked for about three hours, he galloped for ten minutes to arrive, this is a lake, clear and beautiful, there are small animals drinking water by the lake, if he had not collected the smell of beasts around him, these little ones would probably have fled soon.

The little pom-pom filled all the kettles, and by the way he hunted another adult bison, which he had only had had for dinner yesterday. Fortunately, it is now in human form, and if it is the original form of his golden lion, that little thing is not enough to stuff his teeth.

In order to save the water in the kettle, the small pompom directly disembowels the bison, and the meat brought back is cooked directly, and the strong bloody smell attracts the tigers nearby, and the small animals immediately scatter and flee.

The little pompom looked at the tiger who thought he was the king with disdain, it was covered with yellow and black markings, and the 'king' on its forehead was obvious. The little pom-pom that wasn't going to pay attention to it couldn't help but pause, huh! This tiger skin is good, and it can be given to Mo Yi'er.

In this primitive period, there was no gold and silver jewelry, no beautiful clothes. So if you want to please girls, one is food, and the other is animal skin. Without hesitation, the little pom-pom dropped the freshly washed bison meat and pounced on the tiger. The beastly aura that leaked out at once made the tiger, who was the king of the jungle, tremble in an instant, and wanted to escape but it was too late, and in the blink of an eye, he was punched in the head, and the tiger skin was not injured at all, but the skull inside was directly shattered, and the tiger's life was over!

The little pompom carried the bison and the tiger carcass back to the resting place, threw the bison to Simola for processing, and gave the tiger to Mo Yi'er as if he had to offer a treasure.

Except for Mo Yi'er, everyone was shocked. You must know that the tiger is no better than other prey, and the strongest in the tribal alliance, Man Ge and Chu Jiong, are at most hunting a wild boar alone, but this little pompom didn't go long before he brought a tiger back, and at this time, everyone had already ignored the bison.

"Gods, how did you do that?" Bajin leaned over and looked at the little pom-pom with adoring eyes.

The little pom-pom just smiled lightly: "It's nothing, it's just a tiger." ”

Simara's gaze at the little pom-pom was more inquiring, and his heart was attentive, and he saw that the little pom-pom's hair and clothes were not messy in the slightest, and he didn't bring a stone knife when he just left, even if the tiger had no wounds on his body, but the wild meat was treated.

The incision in the buffalo's abdomen looks like it was cut by a sharp object, does he have a stone knife that is sharper than that of the Flowing Cliff tribe? Simala finally couldn't help it and asked, "Little pom-pom, can you show me your stone knife?" ”

"Stone knives? I don't! The little pom-pom shrugged, he had sharp claws, and the stone knife was too much.

"And how did you cut this bison?" Simola's question made Mo Yi'er's heart alarmed, this Simmola was too smart and careful.

"Hehe, this is the secret of the little pom-pom, the secret of their hunting, they won't tell us."