Simala also felt that today's events were a little strange, if this happened in the previous Flowing Cliff Tribe, it would be very common, but he also felt that Yan Yan seemed to be a little disrespectful to Mo Yi'er, which made him very unhappy.

After Mo Yi'er walked away, Simola turned around and walked into the shed, but was pulled by Yan Yan again, this time Yan Yan's hands took Simola's hand with a hint of eagerness.

Si Mo frowned and couldn't help frowning, shook off Yan Yan's hand without hesitation, and said coldly: "If you have anything, just say it, don't touch me." ”

Yan Yan was frightened by such a silk, because she always followed the old leader, so she knew that the silkmla in front of her should be their leader, and now the leader of the Flowing Cliff tribe was actually a woman. At first, she was shocked by this, but she kept quiet, and I have to say that she is a smart woman. She took a half-step back and looked at Simola timidly.

Simra didn't have the patience to spend it with her, and continued to say coldly: "It's okay, I'm going in." ”

"No, wait, it's not the old leader looking for you, it's me who has something to tell you." Yan Yan didn't want to just let Simola go away, otherwise it would be difficult to have a chance to talk to him alone.

"Say!" Simola guessed that it was Yan Yan looking for him, not his father, when Mo Yi'er blinked to him, but Mo Yi'er's meaning was obvious, let him hear what Yan Yan had to say to him, how could he not stay and listen?

"That's right, I know you're actually our leader."

"You're wrong, the leader of the Cliff tribe is Silk." Simola said, a dark glint flashed in his eyes, in fact, the clansmen here can guess some of it, he goes to build houses with men every day, and he is so close to Mo Yi'er, and he didn't deliberately pretend to be a woman like before, everyone has some plans in their hearts.

"No, how is it possible, I know she's a woman, how can a woman be a leader?" Yan Yan said a little excitedly, trying to get closer to Simola again, but Simmola was not as she wished, and stood far away from her.

Seeing this, Yan Yan's eyes darkened a lot. "Simora, even if Stella is the leader of the Flowing Cliff tribe, but here, you are the leader, and Mo Yi'er is your woman, how can you indulge her so much?"

If Yan Yan mentioned Stella just now, and Simola was very angry, then he is going to be angry now, and the two most important women of Simora were mentioned by Yan Yan, but he still couldn't help but get angry, and wanted to see what Yan Yan wanted to do. "Yan Yan, you are wrong again, here, Mo Yi'er is the leader!"

"What? Are you crazy? She's just a woman! Yan Yan looked at Simra in disbelief, she couldn't understand Silmala.

"If you think I'm crazy, then I'm crazy."

"How can you do this, Smorah? Let a woman step under her feet? This is all your territory, you are the leader here, I don't know why you want Stetra to be the leader, but she is your sister, this is different, you, you can't let Mo Yi'er be the leader. Yan Yan said eagerly, her eyes flashing with a crazy light.

"Yan Yan, it doesn't matter to you whether I become the leader or not, right?"

"Why doesn't it matter, I ...... You! Yan Yan almost said something, but she still stopped suddenly.

Simola sneered, this woman is really not simple, why didn't she see it earlier? Let her serve by her father's side, I really don't know if it's good or bad? "Say whatever you want, I don't have time to listen to your nonsense here."

"No, wait, I have something to say." Yan Yan wanted to step forward again to grab Simala, but this time Simala did not flash, but forced Yan Yan's hand back with her cold gaze. Yan Yan retracted it, but still spoke: "Simella, Mo Yi'er has four men, if you become the leader, you can have several women." You can also ask Mo Yi'er to only have you as a man, how good is this...... And, I, I was the woman who was chosen by the old chief to be the leader, and I now know that Stetra is a woman, so I don't like me, so you're a man...... I like you very much, and Simora I am willing to be your woman and give my body for you. I know that Mo Yanzi is not your daughter, and I am willing to have many children for you! ”

"Enough! That's what you're for! Simora didn't expect that Yan Yan's ultimate goal was herself, to be exact, she was a woman who wanted to be the leader.

"Smora, I'm telling the truth. Don't you want to have Mo Yi'er yourself? Don't you want to have many women? Don't you want to have children of your own? Yan Yan said sentence by sentence, but it only made Simola hate this woman even more, her scheming is too deep, in this period, there are very few such people, if this kind of scheming is used in the right way, it will become a very great person, but when it is used in crooked ways, it is a scourge, obviously, Simola has regarded Yan Yan as a scourge in her heart. If she is really in danger, Simala will not hesitate to get rid of him.

"Yan Yan, you'd better shut up and serve the old leader obediently in the future, otherwise I don't guarantee that you can return to the cave of the Flowing Cliff tribe safely." After speaking, Simala turned to leave.

Yan Yan clenched her fists, her face was ugly, and her eyes kept staring in the direction where Simola left. But in just a moment, she was back to her old self, so that no one could see the difference.

The women still did their thing, and during the day Yan Yan was no exception, only the old chief was in his shed, and occasionally a few children ran past his door, and he would look around, and then smile knowingly. No matter how arrogant and stern he was when he was young, he still likes to be lively and lively, and likes to have children running around.

"Old chief, here I am again." Mo Yi'er walked in from outside with a smile, holding some preserved fruits in her hand. "These are for you, they're delicious!"

"I'm an old bone, what do I do with this, leave it to the children!" The old chief once ate this kind of thing, it tasted sweet, and the children liked it very much, and he was not a person who was used to eating snacks, and he felt that it was better to give food to the children when he was old.

"I've given you these things, and there's a few more things to discuss with you."

When it came to discussing serious matters, the old leader's expression was much stricter. "What is it? As I said before, everything is up to you here, is there something wrong? ”

"Yes, there are some problems, old chief, I don't know if you know, there are some women and men from our tribe in the Cliff tribe...... Together! Mo Yi'er still can't say the word mating lightly!