When it was almost dark, the men of the tribe came back, and the hides on their bodies were soaked with light rain, and they drooped their heads one by one, listless.

But they didn't have no harvest, they just hunted two pheasants, so many people, two pheasants are so likely to be full?

On their way back, the trees were all thinking. After coming back, he directly found Mo Yi'er: "Mo Yi'er, can you teach us to hunt?" ”

Mo Yi'er glanced at the big tree dressed as a wolf, this group of people from the Flower Tribe no longer had the arrogance they had before, presumably after today's hunting, they had already understood their weight. However, Mo Yi'er still shook her head: "I have no obligation to teach you to hunt, you should review why you can't hunt prey." ”

"Let's ......" Dashu choked, sat next to Mo Yi'er, and began to chatter: "We used to hunt with the people taken away by Qianlong, and under Qianlong's command, we can hunt a lot of prey every time. I never knew I was so weak! ”

Mo Yi'er was a little curious when she heard this: "What about the leader of the department?" Doesn't he go hunting? ”

"I go occasionally, but there is a lot of food in the tribe, and it doesn't matter if the leader doesn't go, he always says that there are more important things to do." Big Tree explains.

Mo Yi'er couldn't help but sneer, this leader is really lazy, but he has also done a lot of important things, otherwise how could he collude with the wizards from outside? "You also hunted with Qianlong, but you didn't learn a little?"

"I, I've learned. But I don't know when to do it to my prey, and even today, I always miss the opportunity to let the prey escape. The tree bowed his head in frustration, many of them thought they were very powerful men, who would have thought that such a group of men would hunt two pheasants in a whole day?

"And that's how these two pheasants were hunted?" Mo Yi'er asked, looking at Luck who was sitting in the corner of the cave, this man is so good, it should be his credit.

Indeed, the next big tree said, "It's Luck." ”

"Then let Luck lead you on the hunt from now on! Listen to him, and you won't starve in the future. Also, I have something to do tomorrow and won't be on my way. After speaking, Mo Yi'er waved her hand at the big tree, and she didn't want to continue talking with him.

The art of hunting, she would not have taught this group of self-righteous men. Unless one day they can change, so that Mo Yi'er feels that they can be the pillars of the tribal alliance.

That night, the men drank only pheasant soup, and each of them received only a small amount of pheasant meat. Mo Yi'er guessed correctly, the women only drank chicken soup like water.

For some reason, the women tacitly did not tell the men about Mo Yi'er distributing food to them, which is very good, at least they have learned to protect themselves and their children in front of men.

At night, Mo Yi'er also sucked the blood of the golden lion, but she asked the little pom-pom to give her a little less, so that the amount of the golden lion's blood could be reduced every day.

The amount of blood controlled by the small pompom is very accurate, and after doing it according to Mo Yi'er's words, Mo Yi'er feels unsatisfied, and at the same time, she will not go crazy because she has not sucked enough golden lion blood.

Mo Yi'er firmly believes that even if the addictive Cheng dù of the golden lion blood is comparable to drugs, she can quit it.

Finally, the light rain that had been falling for two days and two nights gradually stopped. The next morning, the rising morning light shone at the mouth of the cave, the fresh air made people feel refreshed, and Mo Yi'er felt that her body was full of strength.

But the men of the Zhihua tribe were still lying listlessly in the cave, and hunger kept them awake, but they didn't want to get up. Mo Yi'er looked at the Haimu tribesmen who were thin and weak, but had already gotten up and were ready to go to Tibet with Mo Yi'er. I can't help but sigh, I also live on this magical continent, and the gap is so big?

Mo Yi'er really wanted to ignore this group of people, but they still had to follow themselves back to the Flowing Cliff Tribe, and in the future, they would also participate in the war with the tribes, so if they continued, not only would they not help the tribal alliance, but they would also drag the tribal alliance back.

After pondering for a few seconds, Mo Yi'er decided to drive this group of people. She asked, "Is anyone willing to work with me?" ”

Da Lima sat up, and the others were also interested, and they all looked at Mo Yi'er.

Mo Yi'er continued: "Follow me to move things, and the people who work will have food. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, someone immediately stood up. "I'm moving, but I want to eat first, I'm too hungry to move!"

"Yes, Mo Yi'er, we're hungry and have no strength."

Mo Yi'er disagreed: "Then drink some water first!" "In this primitive society, many tribes only ate one meal at the beginning, and there was a shortage of food in the cold weather, and they had to go hunting when they were hungry, and the men of the tribe really didn't know their situation. Is it that when the war starts, they want to say to the people from outside, "Wait until I'm full before we go to war?" "If you don't have the strength, you can not go, I don't have to need you."

This sentence made all the men feel very uncomfortable, but in order to have a full meal today, they still agreed to move things with Mo Yi'er.

The woman, the little child and the little pom-pom stay in the cave, and the little pom-pom can continue to rest and also protect the woman and the child.

Mo Yi'er asked the tribesmen of the Zhihua tribe to go directly to the leaf shed of the Haimu tribe to look for salt, and she took the remaining clansmen of the Haimu tribe to the hideout of the original Haimu tribe.

It's still the same place, and there's no hiding place at all. They didn't open the hole in the ground immediately, and the heart of guarding against people is indispensable, and this place cannot be known to the only flower tribe. Mo Yi'er said to them, "You wait here, I'll go to them and ask them to move the salt here." When they leave, you will move the salt into the hole so that they will not be seen, you know? ”

"Got it, Mo Yi'er!" Several of them nodded cautiously.

Mo Yi'er asked them to rest here first, and she also ran in the direction of the leaf shed.

When the people of the Zhihua tribe came to the leaf shed, they passed by the place where Mo Yi'er killed the people from the outside, more than a hundred corpses, stained with blood, and the rain for a few days made the weather very humid, and the corpses already smelled. A large group of men ran by, all with fear in their hearts.

These men have fought and hunted, but they have never killed so many people, and it is normal to be afraid. At this moment, they were all standing by the leaf shed, their expressions complicated.

When Mo Yi'er arrived, she said to them, "Look around and find out all the salt." ”

"Yes!" After the big tree responded, he led people to look for salt, and since then, they have looked at Mo Yi'er's gaze a little evasively, because those corpses are Mo Yi'er's masterpieces, and they have a fear of Mo Yi'er.