No matter how reluctant you are, the sun will always rise, a new day will always come, and the time of separation will finally come. The women's eyes were red, and they stood beside their men.

Several old men also glanced back at the dilapidated cave where they had lived for decades, and their cloudy eyes showed reluctance. But more often than not, they yearn for and are uneasy about the future.

Mo Yi'er didn't bother them to say goodbye, just tidied up the thorns of the stinging worm and tied it up for Cailing'er, fed it a handful of grass seeds, and then let it fly first. The little pom-pom stood lazily beside Mo Yi'er, with only his and Mo Yi'er's animal skin bags on his body, very relaxed. Mo Yi'er didn't urge, and he didn't urge. Leisurely, this distance is only a few days away for him, but walking with the clansmen of the few tribes will take a long time, and he will be bored for a long time.

In the end, it was He Han who urged everyone to go on the road, and he waved his hand to Mo Yi'er, with a solemn look on his face. Mo Yi'er smiled at him: "Don't worry, you will see them intact." Do you need me to ask them to wait for you in the Flowing Cliff Tribe before they leave for the Divine Domain Tribe? ”

"No, let them go first! Now the situation is unstable, and if the war starts, they will not be able to leave if they want to. ”

"Good! Then we're gone, and I'm sure we'll see you again soon. Mo Yi'er waved her hand and set off.

The clansmen of the Jiqi tribe walked back and forth step by step, and tears welled up in the eyes of the woman of the leader of the river drought. The others were also infected by her, and one or two cried.

Mo Yi'er can understand this kind of feeling, and envy them very much, this kind of relationship that has been together day and night since her life is something she has never experienced. However, she thinks that it is not bad now, she has men and clansmen, and she will also be worried, and they will also look forward to her return. That's enough.

As the tribe grew stronger, there were more and more ties, and she could almost imagine the excitement of that day. There is nothing better than the sound of children frolicking everywhere in the settlement, and in the evening many people gather together to enjoy a meal, work together every day, and have fun together.

The little pom-pom noticed the ups and downs of Mo Yi'er's feelings, and asked, "Do you want to pull them?" ”

"Well, I really want to go back soon!"

"Me too, I really want to strangle those outsiders to death as soon as possible, and then we can go back to the Divine Domain tribe to live in peace."

As a golden lion, at a very strong age, he has this kind of thinking of wanting to live in peace, and the little pom-pom is the first. His wildness was completely restrained because of Mo Yi'er, and some of them were just strong love. He also wants Mo Yier to give him a few more children, both boys and girls!

It's not just the pom-pom that's the only one who thinks this way, the other three men are. But Mo Yi'er always runs around, she doesn't have so much time to be with her man, and after giving birth to Xiao Yanzi for so long, she hasn't been pregnant again. In this era, there are no contraceptives, no condoms, and it stands to reason that it is easy to get pregnant. And now Mo Yi'er also wants to give birth, she actually wants to leave a blood vein for every man she has. She thinks it's fairer that way.

But in fact, it's really hard to be fair. She is especially fond of small pompoms because of his strength, and she is with him almost every time she goes out. This allows them to spend a lot more time together than other men.

She also enjoyed Silkra's carefulness and tsundere's little temper, and quarreled with him when she had nothing to do, so among the four men, she and Silkra talked the most.

For Chu Jiong, the two of them are very sensible, trust each other, and take care of each other. They haven't been together for a long time, but they have a deep relationship.

The most sorry thing is that even if it is Mange, Mo Yi'er knows that if Mange is not the first person she has seen here, maybe they will not have it. However, because of this relationship, he also became his man. His efforts for her, she saw them all. But now that they have less and less common language, it has to be said that there is a disagreement between them.

While thinking, walking.

Mo Yi'er did not nest on the back of the little pompom as before, but slowly led the clansmen of the Jiyi tribe to walk together. It wasn't until they could no longer see the caves of the few inchi tribes that their pace quickened.

The children were carried by the woman, the old chief and the old man were carried by two men escorting, and the rest of the men quickened their pace, showing no reluctance. Because the Jiyin tribe is barren, they have to walk a long way to collect firewood on weekdays, so there is really nothing for the people of the Jiyin tribe to travel far away.

The sun is getting bigger, and walking barefoot on the ground will be a bit of a hot discussion. Mo Yi'er looked at the people of the tribe who were barefoot, and instantly felt a little unbearable, and when she was resting when she encountered a water source, Mo Yi'er took out the bear skin she was sleeping on at night from her animal skin bag and cut it with a stone knife.

"Mo Yi'er, what do you want to do?" Gama, a woman from the river drought, asked very distressed when she saw Mo Yi'er doing this. You must know that the animal skins on the people of the few tribesmen are already very worn, and they are still wearing them, so Mo Yi'er's current behavior is a loser.

"You'll know in a moment, come over and help now." Mo Yi'er spoke softly to the clansmen of the Jiqi tribe, as if she was afraid of scaring them. But even so, Gama was naturally obedient. Although he felt sorry for the animal skin, he still cut the animal skin with Mo Yi'er.

Almost all the clansmen had the same idea as Gama, but Mo Yi'er's words, no one would disobey and refute them.

Just this bear skin is far from enough for everyone to make a pair of shoes, Mo Yi'er went to the animal skin bag to rummage again, and finally even her cloak came in handy. She was distressed, not because the skins were precious, but because they were all hand-sewn by Simora. But now, she didn't care about that much.

After cutting the animal skin, Mo Yi'er asked several other women to come to help and follow her to learn how to sew simple shoes. Women often mend torn hides, so they are quick to sew.

"What are you doing here? Aren't we in a hurry? The other old man who was being carried looked at Mo Yi'er and them, and asked angrily. At the same time, he was also giving the old leader a look, but the old leader didn't plan to care about this, he still had a wound on his arm, and he didn't have the energy, let alone offend Mo Yi'er again and annoy the golden lion. The little pom-pom's nervousness towards Mo Yi'er can be seen by the blind.

"Don't worry, I'll leave later, you guys add more water, where is the next water source?" Mo Yi'er said without raising her head.

"I'm afraid we'll have to wait until tomorrow night to get to the next water source." Hososui replied, one of the men who carried the two old men was Hososuike.