Prepared jerky, the same weight as fish, and herbs for Shi Han to send over, in fact, it was also to help the Zhuma tribe, and those jerkys were made from a lot of fresh meat!

Shi Han was not afraid of the wind and snow, and hurried away with Mo Yi'er's order. He now thinks that as long as he can be useful in front of Mo Yi'er and show his face, it is already a good thing.

When Shi Han arrived at the shed of the Zhuma tribe, they were barbecuing meat, and the whole shed was filled with the aroma of bear meat.

Shi Han sniffed, not too greedy. Now she eats enough at every meal, and no one comes to grab anything from him and bully him. His life is so much better than before!

Seeing Shi Han coming, he hurriedly invited him to the campfire to warm up. The people around Mo Yi'er, they also became respectful.

Shi Han pointed to the animal skin bag placed at the door and said, "This is the jerky that the leader of Mo Yi'er asked me to send!" Then he took out the herb from his bosom: "This is a herb to ward off the cold, and the leader of Mo Yi'er asked you to boil this into water and give it to the people in the tribe to drink." ”

"Ah...... Thank you so much! "Zero and the others who heard it were extremely moved. Such a big bag of jerky plus the bear from before was enough for them to survive the cold.

Don't look at the dried meat that is shriveled, but you have to soak it in water and reheat it, eat a few small pieces, and you will have strength all day long.

And what touched them the most was the herbs sent by Mo Yi'er. What a precious thing, and Mo Yi'er thinks about them in her heart. Even their own women would not think of warding them off the cold just because they were busy in the snow.

He thanked him again and again, and invited Shi Han to eat barbecue with them.

Shi Han sniffed and refused: "I've eaten dinner, you guys can eat!" Follow Mo Yi'er well in the future, and you will definitely have a good life. ”

"Hey, we'll do." He quickly agreed and sent Shi Han away.

The wind and snow gradually stabilized, and snow particles the size of fingernails kept falling, but as long as there was not too much wind, people would not suffer.

The snow fell for three days, and everyone rested for three days.

When the snow stopped, the leader Sang came to Li Luo early in the morning and asked him to hurry up and help renovate the shed.

Li Luo didn't shirk either, and went directly.

Mo Yi'er looked at the sky outside, and instead of immediately going to the altar to lead people to hunt, she muttered to herself: Why hasn't Bang Ge come back? Stopped by the wind and snow?

Then another man hurried from the altar. The wind is in a hurry, and the steps are fast and fast. When he saw Mo Yi'er, he only ran over and knelt down and cried.

Mo Yi'er was slightly stunned and glanced at these people. The hides on their bodies were not very heavy, shivering from the cold, and several of them were not very familiar with their faces, and they did not appear in front of her very often. Perhaps, she has never seen it. "Is this so? What tribe are you from? What happened? Get up and talk! ”

When Mo Yi'er said this, one of them hurriedly sniffed and said, "Leader Mo Yi'er, please save us!" ”

"Get up and talk about it!" Mo Yi'er couldn't see a big man crying with snot and tears, and it wasn't a man crying, there were three of them around him, and his eyes were also red, and tears kept falling. It was still cold, and there was a faint ice on his face.

"Leader Mo Yi'er, please promise to save my people, as long as they can or can, I can be a slave for you!" The man talked for a long time, but he didn't get down to business.

Mo Yi'er was also a little anxious, and shouted loudly: "What are you saying quickly, what's the use of just begging me like this?" ”

"Chief, you haven't said anything yet!" Beside the man, there was a slightly quicker-looking clansman busily reminding him.

The man who was the leader of him slapped himself on the head, and it seemed that he was also in a hurry! "That's right...... It has been snowing heavily for so many days, and our tribe has not enough dry firewood and food, and we didn't listen to the words of Mo Yi'er, the leader of the town, to renovate the shed, so some people got sick. One by one, we are still fine with only a few of us in our tribe. ”

At this time, Simula whispered in Mo Yi'er's ear: "He is the leader of the Maoqi tribe, Sabra, their tribe is very short of dry firewood and food, and he didn't change his hand at that time. I'm afraid that people are frozen. ”

Mo Yi'er nodded: "You guys wait, I'll go get the herbs!" With that, he turned around and went back to the cave. took the herbs, took a small animal skin bag and filled about a hundred catties of jerky, and took Xue Bai and these tribesmen who ventured to the altar to the vicinity.

A few clansmen from the tribe walked in front, and the heavy snow had almost reached the root of Mo Yi'er's thighs, but they still walked fast in front, and if they accidentally tripped and fell, they would get up directly and walk quickly. Mo Yi'er watched from behind, they couldn't wait to roll a few rolls in the snow by themselves, and go back directly!

As a result, Mo Yier's pace also accelerated a lot.

Xue Bai saw that Mo Yi'er was struggling to walk, so she said, "Mo Yi'er, why don't I carry you over!" ”

Mo Yi'er subconsciously looked at him a few times when she heard this, her snow-white body bones were thinner than ordinary men, and he didn't have a few taels of meat on his body as a vegetarian, Mo Yi'er hurriedly shook his head: "Forget it!" ”

Maybe Mo Yi'er's gaze was too obvious and the meaning was too clear, which made Xue Bai blushed embarrassedly, and explained: "Don't look at me thin, I have a lot of strength!" ”

"Got Sterella's strength?"

Mo Yi'er asked, and Xue Bai was silent! And that face is even redder.

Mo Yi'er found that this guy actually likes to blush more than women, and this time he blushes, he is definitely shy. It seems that Tongguò has gotten along for the past few days, and Xuebai also has a good impression of Silk.

The front walked faster and faster, pulling Mo Yi'er and them down a long distance, and when they found out, they hurriedly walked back and apologized: "I'm sorry, Leader Mo Yi'er, I, I patronized and walked, and I didn't look behind."

"It's okay, you lead the way in front first, if there is a shortage of dry firewood, quickly order two people to collect firewood!" Mo Yi'er looked pitiful when she saw Sabra, and it was impossible to blame, and she could even understand some of his anxious feelings.

Sabra is also a sincere person, and he walked fast with several of his clansmen, and Mo Yi'er couldn't help but speed up her pace. Those people had fallen, and now that Mango was gone, she had to think about bringing them medicine. I don't know if I can cure people, but if I can't cure them...... I'm afraid this precarious tribe is coming to an end.

It is said that there are not too many people in their tribe in the first place, and the leader Sabra is a legalistic person, and it will be even more difficult in the future if so many people die at once.