Chapter 135: Replenishing Blood with Blood

Mo Yi'er looked at the location of Muka in the past, and sure enough, she found Muka and Terissa.

Mud Ka looked a little awkward, holding a clay bowl in his hand, it was a stewed egg made by Talissa, no need to think about it, he was definitely super large.

Talisa was talking about something, with a soft smile on her face, perseverance and stubbornness in her eyes, and her whole temperament had changed a lot.

Mud Ka listened, his brow furrowed and his head bowed. But from time to time, I peeked at Terisa from the corner of my eye, but I was afraid that Thalisha would find out, so I immediately withdrew my gaze.

When Mo Yi'er saw him like this, she knew that he wouldn't last long, and she would surrender to Talissa, after all, he loved Talisa so much. After so much, not accepting Terisa now is also for her sake.

Mo Yi'er looked at them for a while, then took her own food and the little pom-pom and left. Here, she doesn't have to worry about the clansmen disliking the little pom-pom for eating white food, because everyone knows how powerful the little pom-pom is, and the little pom-pom has also hunted a large number of animals for the tribe all at once, to be precise, it is not eating white food at all.

Dinner was still to feed the little pom-pom by feeding, but the little pom-pom did not fall asleep immediately this time, but half-squinted his eyes, watching Mo Yi'er have a bite and eat his own dinner without a bite.

The little pom-pom grabbed one of Mo Yi'er's hands and asked with a little worry, "What's wrong?" Can't eat anymore? ”

"No, it's okay!" Mo Yi'er glanced at her bowl, and half of the stewed egg in sugar water had already been eaten.

"Then why are you in a bad mood? Why hasn't Samora come back yet? The little pom-pom looked outside the cave, and it was already dark.

"Simala went back to the tribe, and he didn't say a word to me, little pom-pom, does he really dislike me?" Mo Yier didn't hide her grievances and weakness in front of the little pom-pom, they are now two people with the same heart, even if they can't hide it, it makes the little pom-pom guess even more wasteful.

"He left without saying a word to us? It's too much! The little pom-pom was angry, and Mo Yi'er was wronged. He couldn't bear to hurt this woman, so why did Smora do that? Doesn't he love Mo Yi'er very much? That's all he loves? At the same time, the little pom-pom couldn't figure it out, he felt that Simmora shouldn't be like this. So, he persuaded again: "Mo Yi'er, Simela must have something urgent to leave, and it's too late to tell you." How did he leave? ”

Actually, this is just a comforting statement, and no matter how anxious you are, you can't delay it?

Mo Yi'er could only sigh: "Stella said that he left with Cai Ling'er." "Now Cai Ling'er allows Mo Yi'er's men to ride on their backs, so Si Mo La must be riding it with Cai Ling'er.

"Well, Simora will be back in a few days, and we'll ask him when the time comes. Mo Yi'er, don't think nonsense, maybe it's not what you think? You can rest assured, no matter when, I will stand by your side and be with you. I will never be separated from you! The little pom-pom said very seriously, as if making a promise. made Mo Yier's depressed mood slowly get better.

She can have a man who loves her so much, what reason is there not to be happy? Even if Smora made a decision that hurt her heart one day. She also has to face it bravely, wish Simora happiness again, and then try to live a good life with several other men.

At night, Mo Yi'er didn't be reckless, and still sucked the blood of the little pom-pom. What almost broke her down was that she had taken about the same amount as last night. This made the little pom-pom's face even paler, but she couldn't help it now, otherwise she would fight back again, and the little pom-pom would probably have to run out of her own blood to save her.

She knew that once she was counterattacked, the little pom-pom would save herself even if she died in blood, so she could only accept this qiē silently.

She hated herself for being too eager for quick success last night, otherwise she wouldn't be where she is today. She hugged the little pompom that had fallen asleep after feeding her blood, and tears flowed down her cheeks and silently in the night.

Little pom-pom, little pom-pom, I owe you too much in this life. How lucky she was, how glad she didn't accept the little pom-pom because he was an outlier. Otherwise, she will miss out on a man who loves her the most in this life!

Love is such a wonderful and heart-wrenching thing. Originally, their love was plain, and they came together naturally. Now, it is so unforgettable.

She leaned on the arms of the little pom-pom, unable to fall asleep, and her mind was full of bits and pieces of her acquaintance and love with several men.

The amount of Golden Lion blood intake increased, and Mo Yi'er's energy also increased rapidly. She could feel the hot golden lion blood in her body, and she urgently needed to volatilize it. So before dawn she ran out of the cave and into the depths of the jungle. She now runs at about the same speed as a pom-pom, except that she has no wings and can't soar through the sky like a pom-pom.

This made her suddenly think of her daughter Xiao Yanzi. She is the crystallization of her love with the little pom-pom. Her body has the blood of a human and a golden lion flowing in her body, and unlike the little pompom, she is a girl with a human body. In this way, is Xiao Yanzi as powerful as himself when he grows up?

This idea excites Mo Yier, and every mother wants her child to be healthy and strong. At least this way, Xiao Yanzi will always be healthy, and no one can defeat her, and she will be safe for the rest of her life.

When the clansmen just got up, Mo Yi'er had already returned to the cave with a wild boar on her shoulder, she was refreshed and not tired. This made the clansmen envious and admired Mo Yi'er even more. In her state, she is simply a goddess-like being!

Terissa looked at Mo Yi'er with love in her eyes, which made Mo Yi'er start to worry about whether she was going to empathize and say goodbye.

However, Mo Yi'er has no time to do other things for the time being. She needed to bleed the boar that had been dead for a long time right away. Replenish blood with blood and make fried wild boar blood for small pompoms.

This dish is quite laborious, it is steamed with a small amount of salt and water. The cooked pig's blood will form lumps, and then use a stone knife to cut the pig's blood into pieces, add some wild vegetables and stir-fry it with lard, the taste is absolutely great.

The clansmen swallowed their saliva and left one after another, and the wild boar blood fried wild vegetables made by Mo Yi'er tasted great, and the whole big cave was filled with aroma.

However, many people know that she is made for her own men, and she only has envy.

Lianda also secretly asked Stella: "When will I be able to eat the food you made for me alone?" ”

Stella raised her eyebrows and chuckled, "I'll have to wait a little longer, but I want to eat wild fruits, and if you're not tired, go to the mountain in front of you to pick the one I picked last time." I love it! Lianda didn't eat the food that Stra had prepared for him, but she had to climb a mountain to find her favorite food for Stetra.