Simela didn't hear Yan Yan's words, and turned a blind eye to her. After coming to the Divine Domain Tribe, Yan Yan has also changed a lot, and her skin is a little tanned, but because her nutrition is much more balanced, it is also smooth and shiny. The hair is washed very cleanly, unlike the popular chicken nest head before, and even the clothes he wears, he consciously or unconsciously imitates Mo Yi'er. It's just that the fur on Mo Yi'er's body is precious, she can only imitate it, but she can't get the animal skin.

Standing here like this, it was like the difference between the original and the fake, she didn't know it herself, and she was still complacent.

At this time, Mo Yi'er came in with a bowl of rice noodles, which was originally for children, but the meat food was not washed with rice noodles, so she also made a bowl for Simola, which was mixed with some hollow syrup, sweet and delicious.

Mo Yi'er had already heard the voice just now and knew that it was the old leader and Yan Yan who were coming. She walked in with a chuckle and shouted, "Old leader, Yanyan, you are here." ”

"Hmm!" The old leader snorted, looking at Mo Yi'er's gaze quite satisfied.

Mo Yi'er handed the rice noodles to Simola and said softly: "Pad your stomach first, it's not long before dinner." ”

"Good!" Simala also looked at Mo Yi'er gently and smiled, and drank the hot rice noodles slowly. Mo Yi'er went to the cupboard in the room again to find the dried fruits and sunflower seeds that had been dried before to entertain the old leader and Yan Yan. Then sat beside Simola, the two were handsome men and beautiful women, and they were indescribably compatible, which stinged Yan Yan's eyes so much, making her heart more and more unwilling.

The old leader waited for Simala to finish drinking the rice noodles and put down the wooden bowl before speaking: "How is it in the tribe?" Is it okay for Silka to pull her? As a father, he must be thinking about his daughter, and the anger that I used to deceive because of her has long since dissipated. Now that it is in front of Simela and Mo Yi'er, there is no need for the old leader to pretend.

"Tribe...... OK! Simola hesitated a little, and subconsciously glanced at Mo Yi'er. I have to say that people in this period really don't know how to lie, even a few men who are as smart as Mo Yi'er are very light and found out that their love is not right.

The old leader obviously also noticed that something was wrong with Simala, and suddenly became nervous, grabbed Simala's animal skin sleeve and asked urgently: "Is there already a fight?" What's going on? ”

"Father, don't worry, there is no fight." Simela hurriedly appeased the old leader, and even Yan Yan, who was full of jealousy of Mo Yi'er just now, turned a lot pale, and she was a little scared. But there is also some hope in her heart that the war will start soon, and if the territory is invaded by the outside tribes, then she can stay here forever?

Yan Yan likes the fat territory of the Weishi tribe very much, especially Mo Yi'er's house, she has already made a decision in her heart, saying that she wants to stay, stay by Simola's side and then move into this house.

The big house where they lived temporarily was not bad, but there was no private space, and there was almost no furniture, and what she longed for was Mo Yi'er's room.

"Then why do you look like that? Tell Father, what's going on? At this moment, the old leader was tightly gripping in his heart, he was the old leader of the Flowing Cliff Tribe, and he had extraordinary feelings for the Flowing Cliff Tribe, if it weren't for the persuasion of Simra and Stella, he would definitely stay in the cave of the Flowing Cliff Tribe. But Simela said that these women, the old people and children could not be left alone, and they had to rely on him. It was because of these words that the old leader came here, these women and children are the hope of the future of the tribe, and he must protect them well.

Silkra took a deep breath and told her about her daughter's revelations.

The old leader breathed a sigh of relief, but he was also a little angry: "If this Namu, how can it be like this? But that's fine, sooner or later, you have to know, how did things work out later? ”

Asking this, Silk Mo slurred and vomited, which made Mo Yi'er and the old leader very anxious. Mo Yi'er flashed many solutions in her mind, but when she saw the way Simla was stumbling, she was shocked and hurriedly asked, "It can't be that they punished Silka, right?" How is she? ”

Saying this, the old leader panicked again, and only Yan Yan was calm. Although she was not as deceived by Stetra as she was like Thanam, she was unhappy because she wanted to be with Stra at that time, but Stestra rejected her. So from the bottom of her heart, she had some hope that Stella would be punished.

"Don't worry, it's a punishment, but it's not a big deal!"

"What kind of punishment is it? Whose decision? The old leader calmed down a little earlier than Mo Yi'er, and with Aunt Ping in the tribe, he was still not too worried. Aunt Ping and he are old acquaintances, and they are very good to Stetra, and when he came here, he remembered the conversation with Aunt Ping in the past, and she even vaguely mentioned a few times that women can also be wizards and leaders. She was a very powerful person, and the old chief had no doubt that she had known that Stetra was his daughter.

"It's Aunt Ping'...... decision"

"Say it, say it!" Mo Yi'er was a little out of breath, and grabbed Si Mola's hand hard. She has a lot of strength now, and her hand is scratched by her, and it hurts a little. Smolar's brows furrowed, not paying attention. Then he said slowly: "Aunt Ping's punishment for us is to let Stella and I lead the tribal alliance to expel the invasion of the tribes, and if we can't do it, we will be burned at the stake." If you do it, you can deserve this punishment with merit."

Mo Yi'er suddenly exhaled, such a punishment was very reasonable, Aunt Ping obviously favored the two siblings, Sterstra and Silkra. But at the same time, she also heard Aunt Ping's calculations, she looked at Simora, and finally understood what Simorla looked like before.

The old leader's brows were tightly tangled at this time, and in his heart, it was difficult to expel the outsiders. He had even thought about letting the entire tribe of the Cliffs flee here, the name of the place of the dead was enough to terrify the outsiders, and they wouldn't attack it for at least a short time. But as the old leader and the father of the current leader, he can't make such a decision. If they all run away like this, the men of the Cliff Tribe will be laughed at and said that they are incompetent. From now on, it is impossible for the Flowing Cliff tribe to become the leader tribe again, and it is impossible for it to be respected by other tribes. What's more, they still have to protect those small tribes, and Mo Yi'er and they may not be able to take in all the people of the tribal alliance. Coupled with this punishment agreement, the old leader was helpless for a while, and his previous spiritual energy disappeared all of a sudden, and his face was gray and decadent.

Yan Yan was also a little flustered, she wondered, will Simala also be burned at the stake at that time?