It wasn't until late that Mo Yi'er's small cave quieted down.

Man Ge slept first, and the little pom-pom also went to sleep after sucking the blood of the golden lion for Mo Yi'er, leaving only Si Mola, who was walking the flying needle, and Mo Yi'er, who was looking at him.

Because of the energy of the golden lion's blood, Mo Yi'er doesn't sleep at night. She couldn't bear to see that Simula was busy, so she advised: "My animal skin clothes are enough to wear, why are you so tired?" Let's take a break early! ”

"I'm not sleepy yet, so I'll sew this thick animal skin coat well, so that you won't have enough clothes on the road." Simora looked up and smiled at her. He thought that he couldn't be by Mo Yi'er's side, so it was better for him to sew animal skin clothes to accompany Mo Yi'er.

"Alright then, I'll be with you!" Mo Yi'er moved a little closer to Simo, leaning against him.

But Simala refused: "You have to sleep, Ming'er has to hurry!" ”

"It's Cai Ling'er who is tired, and I don't need to exert myself."

"That's not possible, the little pom-pom is weak now, you can only ride on Cailing'er's back, Cailing'er is no better than the little pom-pom, everything takes care of you, no matter how spiritual it is, it is a bird after all."

"Haha, Cailing'er must be angry when she hears you say this, and she won't let you ride on its back next time." Mo Yi'er smiled and lay down beside him, resting her head on his lap. The sewn hides swayed on the other side of her head, and Simala still didn't stop her busyness, but she was happy to be close to him.

"Lie down on my lap and sleep! If you don't tell Cai Ling'er this, how will it know? Hehe......" Simora said, leaning down and kissing her forehead, then straightened up and went on with her busyness.

"Okay, I'll talk to you and fall asleep in a while!" Mo Yi'er raised her head and stared at Simola for a moment. From this point of view, Simola is also very handsome, and his handsomeness is extremely delicate. I have to say that his appearance is both male and female, and he is so good. After he and Stella regained their identities, they dressed up to highlight their own characteristics.

"Okay, whatever you want!" Because she wanted to separate, she didn't quarrel with Mo Yi'er. If it's usual, I'm sure to tell her to go to sleep.

"Silkra, you say, can we find the herb this time?" Mo Yi'er remembered the words of the wizard Aunt Ping, and asked Simola uncertainly.

"Surely, Aunt Ping, the wizard, never tells lies. As a shaman, telling lies is punishable by the gods. ”

"I hope so!" Mo Yi'er is still not sure in her heart, this is an addiction, is there really a panacea in the world? There are also divine beasts guarding it, which is really amazing. However, when you think about your previous life, there are many amazing things. For example, her crossing, Xiao Hei and Murong's souls pierced. The lion body and human body of the little pom-pom, as well as the two white wolves of Amuka and Murong, will not also become bigger and smaller? Then there is the wizard Aunt Ping who said that she needs herbs. It's all magical, and it's weird.

If she hadn't been involved, and others would have told her to listen to it, she would have thought that person was making up the story.

"Mo Yi'er, don't think too much. The little pom-pom can hold on, you blame yourself too much, and he is not happy in his heart! Mo Yi'er glanced at the little pom-pom and Bang Ge, and lowered her voice.

"I know! Forget it, don't talk about this! Xiao Yanzi should have grown up a lot during this time, I don't know if I still know my mother, and you fathers. Speaking of which, I'm not a good mother, I took you away from her side, and now only Chu Ji is alone to take care of him, and I don't know if I can take care of him. Mo Yi'er thought of her daughter, and a smile unconsciously rose on her lips.

"Xiao Yanzi is an obedient and good boy, and he will not blame us. Don't worry! Isn't there still Xiao Hei! ”

"That's right, when they grow up, maybe they can make a pair!"

When Simala heard this, her heart was sour, her daughter wanted to be with other men! There was a feeling that his treasure was snatched away by others, he raised his head and looked at Mo Yi'er with burning eyes: "When the tribe settles down, you have to give birth to a few more babies." ”

Mo Yi'er blushed and nodded invisibly.

Silkola was overjoyed.

Chatting and chatting, Mo Yi'er fell asleep in a daze, and Simola lightly covered her with a leather blanket and continued to fly needles and threads.

It has been difficult for Simmara to sew animal skin clothes lately, but the work on her hands has not been left behind, and she can sew animal skins well with that rough bone needle. What a wonderful person!

Near dawn, an animal skin robe was sewn out, according to the style that Mo Yier had said before, the sleeves and body parts were spliced together, and a hat was attached, the shape was not very accurate, but it could also be directly buckled to the head on a rainy day.

Looking at the bright white of the sky, Simala cut out a long animal skin to make a belt around the waist of the animal skin robe. As for the button, use the pearls that Mo Yier likes.

Fortunately, he had taken a few pearls to drill holes before nothing, and he wanted to set them on Mo Yi'er's weapon, but later Mo Yi'er said that it was too fancy, and he was afraid that there would be an obstacle in the fight, so he gave up, and this time it just came in handy.

After all the qiē was done, Mango had already climbed up from the top of the animal skin mat. When he saw that Simora was still busy, and his eyes were red, he knew that he had been in a hurry all night. Feeling admiration in his heart, he thought: Shouldn't we also give them some trust?

Before he could figure it out, the little pom-pom woke up. They all moved lightly, for fear of alarming Mo Yi'er, who hadn't woken up yet.

Simala put the freshly made animal skin robe and belt into the animal skin bag they were about to take away, got up and went out to wash Mo Yi'er's face with warm water.

The little pom-pom also got up and shook the golden fluff all over his body. I have to say that this fluff is a treasure, whether it is mud or blood, it is dusty. No matter how long you sleep, or how much wind and rain you have, this fluff will not mess up its shape.

Mango glanced at him, got up, took out a handful of grass seeds from the animal skin bag, and fed them to Cailing'er.

Cai Ling'er also got up at this time, and was combing its feathers. Yesterday, Mo Yi'er had already talked to it, saying that she was going to travel far today, and Cailing'er, who flew around all day long, was already used to it, and as long as Mo Yi'er gave an order, she would take her to fly over thousands of mountains and rivers.

The rest of the tribe also woke up one after another, and Simala told them all to do their own things and not send Mo Yi'er. Otherwise, Mo Yi'er would mourn in her heart and miss her clansmen. In fact, he is also a little selfish, and he can be alone with Mo Yi'er for a while. When there are many people, they are not as comfortable as when they are together.

Silkra came over to say a few words of greeting, and asked Silkra to convey the words of asking Mo Yi'er to pay attention to safety, and also went to do her own thing. As the leader of a tribe, she can't have too many children.