"What? Are you afraid that I will go to the Flower Tribes and find out about your plot?" Mo Yi'er subconsciously asked, and when she asked, she saw Amaka brewing a storm under her eyes.

"Well, since you want to go, then you can go. White wolf, send Mo Yi'er to the Flower Tribe. After Amuka finished speaking angrily, he turned his head and didn't look at Mo Yi'er.

Mo Yi'er was also a little angry, this man's temper was too bad. How could the woman next to him stand it? Climb on the back of the white wolf, pat its head, and leave without hesitation.

The white wolf ran far away, and Amika looked back at Mo Yi'er's last back, he knew that when they met again, they would be enemies, either he would live or he would die.

Amika's life was unsatisfactory for the first time, and the cause was Mo Yi'er, a woman. But he is also a primitive man with strong principles, and he will never give up the plan for the entire tribe for the sake of women. Therefore, he and Mo Yi'er are destined to be enemies.

Mo Yi'er was extremely uncomfortable riding on the back of the white wolf, which was too bumpy compared to the back of the small pom-pom. She had to hold on to the white wolf's fur at all times to prevent it from falling.

But the speed of the white wolf was still very fast, the wind whistled in his ears, and it didn't take long for them to reach the territory of the Huahua tribe.

Mo Yi'er struggled to remember the route all the way, but many places in the jungle were exactly the same, and she could only remember the general direction. Later, she thought, forget it, it's better if she can't remember! After all, Amika saved her life, and it was better for her not to expose his resting place. Moreover, it was just one of his many resting places. Just because he remembered it doesn't mean he'll go in the future. Amuka is a cautious person, and he will not take any more risks to the resting place that Mo Yi'er discovered.

Mo Yi'er first asked the white wolf to take her to the place where she was caught by Amika before, and Shi Han and her animal skin bag were long gone. I don't know if Shi Han walked away with the animal skin bag, or if the little pom-pom came back.

Anyway, there were no small pompoms found in the vicinity.

Mo Yi'er was very disappointed, she patted the white wolf's head, this guy is a real pet. There are many differences from the original pseudo-pet pompom, but it can understand some simple words of Mo Yi'er. So, Mo Yi'er said to it, "Go back to your master!" I've got some things to do, goodbye, big guy! ”

"Hmm~" The white wolf lowered his dog to show his reluctance to Mo Yi'er. Although when they first met, the white wolf was unfriendly. But it is a guy who can remember kindness, Mo Yi'er gave it herbs so that it can survive, and it will not forget it.

The white wolf turned around and left step by step, and in the huge primeval forest, only Mo Yi'er was left.

Compared with before, Mo Yier was very calm. Because of the unpleasant quarrel with Amika, Mo Yi'er also forgot to get her stone knife back, and now she doesn't even have a weapon on her.

In this jungle full of beasts, you can't do without weapons. Mo Yi'er looked around, trying to find out if there was anything that could be used as a weapon. She is not good at sharpening stone knives, and she does not have the spines of spider silk and stinging insects in making slingshots or bows and arrows, so she can only find a strong stick to defend herself.

There are footprints of small pompoms around here, but many times, the small pompoms are flying, and it is not feasible to follow the footprints to find the small pom-poms. Mo Yi'er was a little annoyed, and she began to walk again, making marks on the tree.

Because she broke into the cave of the Zhihua tribe last time to arrest Ah Hao, she had already offended the remaining clansmen of the Zhihua tribe, so she needed to be extra careful when she walked on the territory of the Zhihua tribe, not to mention that this guy Murong was still in this territory. If you want to explore his reality, you need to protect yourself first.

Along the way, she discovered some common anthelmintic herbs. She had given her more herbs, and over time, she had come to know at least a few of the ones that were used more. In order to drive away the many small insects of the Zhihua tribe, and in order to prevent Murong's brown wolf from discovering his smell, Mo Yi'er picked a lot of insect repellent herbs and brought them with him.

She didn't dare to take the big road of the tribe, so she took some paths full of thorns, and the animal skin on her body was also scratched unconsciously, and the wolf bèi once found her. Fortunately, she had already been mentally prepared and was no longer afraid. There were no damn hallucinations coming to her trouble either, and she remade a kettle belt with the thick branches of a hollow tree and began her journey alone.

Food and water are no problem for Mo Yi'er, the biggest problem is that she has to rely on her own feet to walk at all times.

Mo Yier has always walked at a constant pace, which is equivalent to the speed of her running in the 21st century. If she had just crossed over, she would never have believed that she would have such strength. But now, she did it easily.

It's just that she doesn't have time to be happy about this, and while walking, she pays attention to the movement around her.

At noon the next day, she met a tribesman from the Zhihua tribe who had come to hunt in a grassland. She was hidden in the lush grass, and her petite stature did not attract the attention of the flower tribesmen.

The clansmen were still lurking, and their target was a herd of wildebeest in front of them. Wildebeest are very alert animals and survive in herds, and the hunting party of the only flower tribe has more than a dozen people, and their target is only one of them.

Mo Yi'er was also lurking there, and she didn't intend to let these people from the Flower Tribe's tribe discover her.

After about an hour, the tribesmen of the Zhihua tribe began to attack, and more than a dozen people cooperated quite well, but it was a pity that the commander made a mistake, they missed a fat wildebeest, and the wildebeest team dispersed in a hurry, and they did not catch half of it.

"Oops, what a pity!" A man passed not far from Mo Yi'er and sighed in a low voice.

"Yes, if Qianlong is here, we will definitely be able to catch it." The other also spoke, but was covered by the one who had just spoken.

"You're not afraid of being heard by the chief? Beware of getting beaten! ”

"Phew, the leader is a coward, why didn't we find out before? He was also confused by his words and betrayed the tribal alliance. I knew that I would have left with Qianlong! The man's tone was full of complaint and regret.

"We are all confused by the leader, otherwise it would not be Qianlong who will go, but the leader. Now we have to give the food we hunt to the wizard, what is he? He's a sorcerer from the outside, and we have our own sorcerer! The man was indignant.

"But we are not from the Tribal Alliance now, and we can only count on this wizard to pray for the blessing of the gods in the future."

"Do you think the gods will bless us? We offended Mo Yi'er, and they all said that Mo Yi'er was a god person. ”

"Yes, Mo Yi'er is a person of the gods, perhaps, the gods are already angry with us."