Chapter 19: The Next Leader of the Heim Tribe
After counting the prey, according to the amount of salt exchanged with Chu Wei last time, Mo Yi'er could probably exchange two animal skin bags of salt, which was much less than Mo Yi'er imagined, and she was a little entangled in whether to stay for one more day to hunt. If you stay one more day, the little pom-pom will worry about it for one more day, and he thought that he would go back in a few days, and he didn't think that he could take others all the way back.
"Mo Yi'er, the salt in two animal skin bags should be enough for us to eat the exchange meeting, and we can go directly to the exchange meeting to exchange salt at that time." Si Mo opened her mouth to remind, which made Mo Yi'er suddenly realize that she had almost forgotten that there was such a thing as an exchange meeting.
"Okay, then let's change two animal skin bags first, and then change a few more animal skin bags at the exchange meeting." When the time comes, the small pompom will be there, so you can have more prey, at least replace it with enough salt for two years as a backup. Salt is a thing that won't spoil as long as it's not damp, and it's always good to have more spare.
After thinking clearly, Mo Yi'er took a few people to the seaside of the Haimu tribe, the wet and salty sea breeze made people feel very comfortable, and Simola, who had lived in the dry cliffs for a long time, was a little unaccustomed to the Haimu tribe, and lived here for a few days, and there were already some small red bumps on her body, Mo Yi'er knew that this was eczema, and it would be very itchy. "Simella, don't scratch that little red bump, wear less animal skin clothes, it's best to wear silkworm towel clothes, and it will be better to bask in the sun for eczema." Mo Yi'er only knows so much, she regrets it very much, she didn't know much about Chinese herbal medicine from the Internet when she was online in her previous life, otherwise it would definitely come in handy at this time.
"It's okay, it's just a little red bump, Mo Yi'er doesn't have to worry about me." Simola was very happy that Mo Yi'er cared about him so much, although it was very itchy, but he had been wearing a strict animal skin to hide his identity for a long time, and he was very patient, and he could completely ignore these.
"Smora, you're amazing. I don't care if I'm sick, if I'm miserable. Xiao Ra looked at Simola adoringly, and then came with a sentence that made Mo Yi'er cry and laugh: "I must choose a woman like you to be my woman in the future." ”
Simela couldn't laugh or cry, if Xiao Ra really took a fancy to a man dressed as a woman, the final result would be a headache. But now in this world, he is the only one who can pretend to be a woman, and the only ones who can pretend to be a man are Sister Stra and Mo Yier!
As soon as they approached the beach, the tribesmen of the Haim tribe discovered them, which reminded Mo Yi'er of what Xiao Pompom said that the Haim tribe has special abilities, and it seems that it was really a very correct choice to make friends with the Haim tribe at that time!
"It turned out that Mo Yi'er was here, eh? And Simala, it's really a disappointment. The people of the Haim tribe first saw Mo Yi'er walking in front and greeted them warmly, but when they saw Simla behind, they were a little more restrained. Simalake is the elder sister of the leader of the tribe, and the person who came to greet him has been to the exchange party, so he naturally knows his identity.
"Hello, you're welcome, we're here to change salt, excuse me." Mo Yi'er smiled back, she had seen this person, but she didn't remember what his name was.
The man from the Heim tribe looked at the food they were carrying, and smiled as he welcomed them in. The Haim tribe was not short of salt, but they always ate fish to make them much worse than those who ate jungle animals, so they craved other food. "Come in, friends from afar."
The tribesmen of the Haim tribe directly took Mo Yi'er and the others to the leaf shed of the leader Haisen, who was much older than the last time he saw him, and he was followed by a young and strong man. "It's Mo Yi'er and Simara, welcome, it's really good to see you at this time."
"Hello, Chief Hayzen." Mo Yi'er and Simola followed Haisen to say hello.
"Who is this child? How come I've never seen one? Hazen waved his hand at Little Ra, what a young child, he had been so young before!
"This is the little Ra Lai who fell inside the camp, now follow me out for a walk." Mo Yi'er motioned for Xiao Ra to go to Hai Sen's side, watched Hai Sen touch Xiao Ra's head lovingly, and replied.
Mo Yi'er's words made Hai Sen a little puzzled, and when he mentioned the voice of the words when he fell inside the camp, Hai Sen did not miss it. If it was before, Mo Yi'er would say: It's the little Ra of our tribe......
"Hello, Chief Hayzen." Xiao Ra and Li Luo also greeted each other politely, with respect for the old man. Once upon a time, Casa was also a respectable old man, but things often turned out to be unexpected.
"Hello, come, I'll introduce you to some too, this is the next heir of our Haim tribe, Robert!" Hayson gestured to the young man beside him, a little pride in his eyes. This man Mo Yi'er has also seen it, the last time he came to the Haim tribe, he often followed Haisen's side, and he was also there when he went to the exchange meeting, it seems that Haisen had considered making him the next leader before.
"Hello, Mo Yi'er has met again." Luo Bai smiled at Mo Yi'er, with the deep meaning of eating fruit in his eyes.
"Hello!" Mo Yier actually didn't have a very deep impression of Robert, after all, there was no intersection between them.
"Is Mo Yi'er here?" A woman from the Haim tribe asked timidly outside the leaf shed, and the women were very happy to hear that Mo Yi'er was coming. Especially this time, no one sensed the danger, and the women had a good relationship with Mo Yier before!
"Yes, come in, all of you!" Haisen treated the people very kindly, and waved his hand to let the women outside the leaf shed come in, and suddenly the inside of the leaf shed became lively.
Many women gathered around Mo Yi'er and chattered about the past, they had never left the Haim tribe, so they didn't know any people from the leader tribe, and completely ignored Simala. This made Hai Sen a little embarrassed, but Simela smiled indifferently, if he really let him chat with these women like Mo Yi'er, she really couldn't stand it!
After a short greeting, Mo Yi'er expressed her willingness to exchange salt. Haisen asked people to fetch salt, and as Mo Yi'er imagined, the many prey were exchanged for two animal skin bags of salt.
"Mo Yi'er, let me treat you well this time! Last time, thanks to you, the people of our tribe had enough animal skins to survive the cold weather, and the food was also sufficient, but this cold day, we only died an old man and a child, thanks to you. Hazen said gratefully, only two people died on a cold day for the Haim tribe unprecedented.
"I didn't do anything, the people of the Haim tribe are hardworking, so they will have a good life today." In fact, Mo Yi'er's heart is not very happy, two people can die in one winter, which is really sad.