The cave mentioned by the big tree is not very far from here, and it takes about an hour to reach it after crossing a mountain.

The rain had already fallen, and by the time they arrived, their clothes were already drenched.

The cave is not big, it is a natural formation, and after everyone enters it, it feels a little cramped. The low pressure on a rainy day makes people feel breathless in the cave, Mo Yi'er doesn't like this atmosphere, she puts a small pompom in a corner of the cave, covers him with animal skins, and asks the people of the Haim tribe to take good care of it. found the big tree again: "Big tree, you go and ask your people, if there is anyone who has volunteered to go out to collect firewood, now go and collect firewood under the big tree, and you can still light it later!" ”

"Yes, I'll ask." Dashu agreed, and he resolutely supported defecting to the leader tribe, so he would listen to Mo Yi'er's words. It's just that he is too incapable of leadership, and when someone from his clan stirs up trouble, he just stands there and listens, not knowing how to stop it. He won't open his mouth unless something threatens him. In the final analysis, he is the kind of person who has nothing to do with himself.

"It has to be voluntarily going to collect firewood, you know? Remember all these people for me. Mo Yi'er instructed again.

"Good!" After the big tree agreed, Mo Yi'er went out of the cave, she was going to hunt in the rain, her stomach was already rumbling with hunger, presumably those weak Haim tribesmen needed food even more.

There should be some leftover food in the animal skin bags of the tribesmen, but Mo Yi'er knew that they would not take it out. There are many of them who are white-eyed wolves who are not familiar with it, and Mo Yi'er distributes food to everyone every time she hunts, but they do not necessarily share their food with the people of the Haim tribe.

The rain became heavier a little bit, and Mo Yi'er shuttled among the ancient trees, with wide branches and leaves covering the heavy rain, so Mo Yi'er was not drenched in soup.

A few nests were looted, empty fur bags were filled, and then she went hunting a few hares. The food added together was enough for more than twenty people to fill their stomachs, and if it didn't surprise her, there weren't many people who volunteered to go out to collect firewood. And this time, she didn't plan to give the food she hunted to everyone. Not only this time, but also in the future, she wants them to know that she is not wronged.

There were many wild vegetables and wild mushrooms in the forest, and Mo Yi'er collected a large number of lotus leaves, and then walked back leisurely.

To her surprise, Terissa stood at the mouth of the cave and looked out, and when she saw her, a smile appeared on her face. "You're back!" Thalisha unconsciously relied on Mo Yier. Mo Yi'er walked into the cave, and Terissa followed behind her, except for the words just now, she was silent. Compared to Talisa a long time ago, it's like a different person.

Mo Yi'er brought back the prey, which made everyone happy, including the clansmen of the Zhihua tribe. But after they saw the amount of food Mo Yi'er brought back, their faces were a little complicated.

Mo Yi'er didn't care about them, she only asked Terisa to help deal with the prey, there was rain outside, there was no pollution at this time, just use the leaves to catch the rain.

And she found the big tree and asked, "Who went to collect firewood just now?" ”

Taishu pointed to the few people sitting next to him, and the funny thing was that in addition to Daishu, there were only four, and two were women. And the other two men have the best relationship with the big tree.

"Well, that's good!" Mo Yi'er was not angry, she had enough food, and the rest could make breakfast for the tribesmen of the Haim tribe. "You guys raise the campfire first, and then eat the food. Except for the Heim tribe, only a few of you firewood gatherers are qualified to eat, you know? ”

"Huh? Oh! Got it! "The big tree is very surprised, but this truth is easy to understand, there is nothing to eat if there is no work, it has always been the truth of all tribes. Mo Yier had been selflessly sharing what she had hunted with everyone before, making everyone almost forget about it.

Mo Yi'er started to light a fire and cook on this side, but it was cold and deserted for a while on the other side, until the aroma of barbecue wafted out, and no one began to talk about it. There was also a woman who was pushed over by his man, walked to Mo Yi'er's side, and asked, "Mo Yi'er, do you want me to help?" ”

"No, you can settle your own dinner!" Mo Yi'er replied without raising her head, and the woman went back in a gloomy manner.

Just now, Mo Yi'er and Da Shu didn't deliberately lower their voices, nor did they raise their voices. But there are still some people who hear something, but they don't know it for sure.

After the woman went back, she told everyone what Mo Yi'er said, and suddenly some people were not calm. The man who was shouting before to go back to the cave of the Zhihua tribe came to question Mo Yi'er: "Mo Yi'er, why is there no food for us at night?" ”

"Am I obligated to prepare food for you? Aren't you a man? Can't you hunt yourself? ”

"Yes, but you ...... before"

Mo Yi'er interrupted him: "It was before, and I won't prepare prey for some unworthy people in the future." ”

The man's face became ugly, and he looked at the people of the Haim tribe hatefully, feeling that it was because of them that Mo Yi'er didn't give him food. "Then why do these people have? They are also men and can also hunt. ”

"They're my people, they listen to me, and they do whatever I tell them to do. So I like to give them food, can you handle it? Mo Yi'er said, picking up the baked bird eggs, and immediately scattered when she remembered it. She walked up to the little pom-pom and gently woke him up to eat.

The man was indignant, but there was nothing he could do.

But in the end, Mo Yi'er couldn't bear to let the children starve, and gave each of them a bowl of broth to drink.

This move won the favor of these women, many of whom were already dissatisfied with the men's approach, but they were afraid to speak out.

For a long time, the Haim tribesmen had not had a full meal. Mo Yi'er's food was very delicious, which reminded them of the days before a long time. At that time, Mo Yi'er came to their tribe to exchange salt, handed over the method of making food to the woman, and told the people of the Sù tribe that crabs, shellfish, and sea vegetables could be eaten. Therefore, a long time ago, Mo Yier formed an indissoluble bond with this seaside tribe!

After the meal, Mo Yier leaned on the body of the little pom-pom, and the little pom-pom went to sleep after eating a few bird eggs. This time, Mo Yi'er didn't have a strong desire to suck blood, otherwise she would be discovered by the Zhihua tribe, and things might not necessarily develop into anything.

In the middle of the night, she secretly sucked the blood of a small pom-pom. The spirit of the little pom-pom was much better, and he was able to provide blood to Mo Yi'er. Only then did he fall into a deep sleep.