After thinking about it for a long time, I went to the sheds of other tribes to look and see, sat and sat and sit, and finally couldn't bear the cold of the people of my own tribe, and I was also cold. Let's go to Silk!

In the heart of the leader Sang, Mo Yi'er is the leader of the Divine Domain tribe, so he is at the same level as him, the leader of the Zhongtian tribe, and he doesn't need to beg Mo Yi'er at all. And Stetra is the leader of the tribe, one level higher than him and Mo Yi'er, even if he asks for it, it is not a loss of face.

Who knows, Stra didn't agree to his request, and only asked her to beg Mo Yi'er to come. He didn't rest all day and all night yesterday, just thinking about whether to ask Mo Yi'er for help.

Eventually, the cold of the night made him compromise, and this morning was the only scene.

In his opinion, when he said that, he was giving Mo Yi'er enough face, who knows, Mo Yi'er's attitude is even more arrogant than Stella.

That's not right! It's illogical.

Before the leader Sang came to Mo Yi'er, he had already asked some people who had dealt with Mo Yi'er. Everyone said that Mo Yi'er was a kind, soft-hearted woman.

didn't expect this attitude towards him.

The leader Sang stood in place, looking at Mo Yi'er's distant back, his heart was extremely depressed, and the expression on his face was quite hideous. He muttered to himself, "Hmph! It's just a woman, what's the big deal! ”

"Well, who's to say it's not? Now a woman is also rampant like this! ”

Suddenly, such a sentence startled the leader San. looked at the person who spoke, and realized that it was Qianlong, the leader of the flower tribe.

The Zhihua tribe is not short of food now, and even the food for the entire cold day is enough, so Qianlong hardly goes hunting now. Even if you go, it's when there is no snow. Now he walks around the neighborhood every day, chatting with people, and lives a very free life!

"It's Qianlong, you really have time to spare!" What the leader Sang said hatefully, the food of the Zhongtian tribe was not enough to eat, but Qianlong was still so leisurely every day, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

"Alas, the tribe is not short of food, of course it is idle!" Qianlong smiled even more happily.

The leader Sang was even more angry when he heard this, and he wanted to leave with a snort, but was stopped by Qianlong: "Eh, Sang, don't be in a hurry to go!" ”

"I don't have that time to spare, I'm going to hunt!"

"How many can you hunt? Why don't you follow Mo Yi'er to hunt, yesterday she took the Cangzhu tribe with her, but she hunted a lot of wild boars! Just the wild boar cubs, they have all been tied back! ”

The leader Sang snorted again, how could he not have heard of such a big thing? According to his plan, he asked Mo Yi'er to renovate the shed for him and then take them to hunt.

But his brain is stupid, and he didn't figure it out, why could Mo Yi'er let him come and go when he called? Mo Yi'er doesn't owe him!

Qianlong saw the increasingly ugly face of the leader Sang, and his heart became much more comfortable. After two more sentences, he went back to his shed.

Fujishiba sewed animal skin clothes in the shed, which was sewn for the children born later. Her heart was now full of the little child in her womb, and that loving appearance was full of maternal brilliance.

After Qianlong came in, he sat down beside her, and took a piece of preserved fruit and stuffed it into his mouth. This was still sent by Mo Yi'er to Fujizhi to eat, but most of it went into his stomach.

Fujishiba glanced at Qianlong with his spare eyes, feeling a little aggrieved, but he didn't say anything.

It was Qianlong, who said while eating: "Haha, just now I saw the leader Sang, and he went to Mo Yi'er to help him renovate the shed." You know what? ”

Fujishiba glanced at Qianlong and did not speak.

Qianlong said it to himself again: "Haha, Mo Yi'er ignored him, haha!" ”

"And what are you happy about?" Fujishiba was a little depressed, why didn't he find out that Qianlong was such a person before? When you are free, you always pay attention to other people's irrelevant things. As a man, a leader, this makes Fujishiba look down on him and feel uncomfortable.

"Why am I upset? In the past, when he saw San, he looked like he was amazing, but in fact, he was stupid. ”

Qianlong is right, Sang himself loves face, and sometimes he looks down on people. In the past, when Qianlong came to harvest the sacrifice, he was not the leader, and Sang walked in front of him, and he was in that state of not looking at him properly.

"Oh!" Fujishiba sighed and stopped talking.

Qianlong was quiet for a while, then lowered his voice and said, "Fujizhi, Mo Yi'er took the Cangzhu tribe to hunt so many wild boars yesterday, why don't you let Hongguo and them go hunting with her in the future?" ”

"Qianlong, didn't you let them follow the leader of Mo Yi'er to train?" Even behind his back, Fujizhi mentioned Mo Yi'er, but he still had a respectful attitude.

"I don't want them to train with Mo Yi'er, but hunting is different. The prey belongs to our tribe! ”

Hearing this, Fujishiba sighed, she had been by Qianlong's side for so long, and she hadn't seen through him before, but now she has seen through it, and she knows him very well. Naturally I know what is going on in his heart! After thinking about it, he still persuaded: "Qianlong, can't you just think about food?" ”

"I don't think about food, what do I think? We're all going to starve to death without food! Qianlong strongly disagreed with Fujishiba saying this.

"Besides food, there's something else! Mo Yi'er is so good, so smart, we follow her, and we will definitely have a good life in the future. ”

Fujishiba said this, and Qianlong was even more unhappy. "Fujishiba, what do you mean by that? You mean, there is no better life with me? ”

"I didn't say that, forget it, just let me say nothing!" With a full stomach, Qianlong choked back with a word. Fujishiba fortunately no longer persuaded him, this man, only when there is no other way, come to him to think of ideas. He wouldn't listen to the situation now.

In the past, when he was in the Zhihua tribe, Qianlong was very good to Ke and always helped him secretly. Let Fujishiba feel that Qianlong is a very good man, kind-hearted and righteous. But now in this territory that does not belong to him, he has changed too much.

Perhaps, he has never changed, it's just that Fujishiba didn't see through him.

Ke Yao, but others are different. It is a person who Qianlong loves and hates, and is a brother alone.

Fujishiba is very annoyed in her heart now, and even hates Qianlong very much, if this continues, she doesn't want to be Qianlong's woman anymore.

But can she choose?

If he didn't be a woman in Qianlong, he would definitely not let himself go. Is there a place for this flower-only tribe to belong to her Fujishiba?

The return of the red fruit of "Fujishiba ......" interrupted Fujishiba's thoughts.

Hongguo went out to collect firewood, her small nose was red from the cold, and her hands were also red.