Mo Yi'er waved her hand, motioned for them to get up first, and then said, "Lead the way!" ”

Ravi and a few others were grateful, and hurriedly helped each other to get up and walk in front to lead the way. Sa Er and a few of his dogs were not convinced, and Mo Yi'er ignored them, asking Xue Bai and Yu to stop them and not to disturb them.

Yu didn't do the thankless thing by himself, so he directly called his clansmen and stopped Sa and a few people in the distance from Mo Yi'er.

Mo Yi'er entered the cave of the mountain tribe, and her brows furrowed. The cave was not as ventilated as the Exorcist Tribe, but their leader, Sara, had thrown all the sick people into the little shed. In a small place, there were six people crowded.

Some of them were unconscious, and some of them were coughing violently, as if they were going to cough out their lungs.

And this shed doesn't even have a bonfire, and it's not windy but it's not warm. Mo Yi'er asked with a sense of anger: "So you didn't make a fire?" ”

"Leader Mo Yi'er, our leader didn't let a bonfire be lit, saying that it was a waste of dry firewood. He didn't let them have anything to eat, saying they were going to die. It's better to leave the food for the living! "There was a very young man who couldn't help but say it, and the others tried to stop it, but they couldn't.

Mo Yi'er has been here for so long, and she has never seen someone like Sa'er. He is simply cold-blooded than a snake, and he is really a man who is not as good as a pig and a dog. "Carry them to Sa'er's shed!" It's too slow to collect firewood or something now, there must be a bonfire in Sa'er's shed, and there is no shortage of animal skins or anything, Mo Yi'er decided to teach this Sa'er a big lesson.

A few clansmen of the mountain tribe were a little hesitant, but the young man didn't care, he said to his clansmen: "With Mo Yi'er here, what are you afraid of, do it!" Do you want them all dead? ”

This sentence touched the heartstrings of the clansmen, and they all started to carry people to Sa'er's shed.

Sa'er's shed was really warm, and he used many animal skins to block the ventilated place tightly, even if there was no renovation and Mo Yi'er's fire kang, he still didn't suffer. No wonder he was not in a hurry at all, and he didn't even mean to come to Mo Yi'er.

Mo Yi'er instructed them to settle these patients, and let them boil the herbs they brought with them to treat typhoid fever. But the situation in front of them was obvious, and these people were even stricter than the few people who ventured the tribe, because they were hungry and had no resistance, and they didn't even enjoy the heat at all, and their whole bodies were cold, as if they were going to die.

One of the people who was coughing was flushed, his eyes were blurred, and the corners of his mouth were bloodshot.

Mo Yi'er hurriedly asked people to find animal skins and separated this person from several other people with animal skins. And tell the others, don't go near the past. He looked terminally ill, and it would be terrible in case of infection.

She began to rummage through her herbs again, and found one that had a cough suppressant effect, and asked her to make another one.

Fortunately, the man was still awake, and he didn't have to exert himself when he poured the medicine, but he choked several times and coughed even more.

Mo Yi'er listened to the coughing sound, and her heart became more and more uncomfortable. This qiē is all caused by Sa'er, if it weren't for Sa'er, they would have come to seek medical treatment a long time ago, and if they had food to eat, they wouldn't have ended up where they are today.

Mo Yi'er asked them to drink some light salt water first, and then poured medicine, and those who woke up drank some broth.

During this period, Mo Yi'er took a look at the tribe in an interesting way, but fortunately, their clansmen took good care of them, and those people had basically lost their fever.

On the contrary, the situation on the side of the mountain tribe is not optimistic, the person who coughed has improved, the cough is not so bad, but the heat on his body cannot go down. Not only him, but two people fell asleep after drinking the broth, and the heat went back and forth.

After a long time, it was getting dark. Mo Yi'er's brows furrowed more and more, and she asked Xue Bai to go back to the cave to get wine, and there were some of the ones she brought back when she returned to the tribe last time.

After the wine was retrieved, Mo Yi'er asked people to make the bonfire more prosperous, and the temperature in the shed was higher, and then asked people to wipe the bodies of those few people who did not reduce fever with wine repeatedly.

The situation inside the shed was tense, and Sa was even more furious in the small shed before. The wound on his face had been bandaged, but it was still painful.

A few doglegs were also in this small shed with him, shivering from the cold, and even if the bonfire was lit, it was much colder than the previous big shed. They couldn't stand the cold, so they complained: "Chief, Mo Yi'er is looking down on us!" How dare she drive us here to be frozen, you know, she and you are both leaders, why do you do this to us? ”

Sa Er didn't say much because his mouth hurt, but looking at the fierce light and anger in his eyes, he knew that he was also very annoyed with Mo Yi'er.

"Humph! And Ravi, it's that he unites the tribe with those guys and the leader to go against it, but it's just a few sick people who died, what does it matter! A dogleg muttered, they had always been cold, and they didn't care about their own tribesmen. Instead, they felt that when they died, they would have more food to eat.

"That's right! It's all to blame on Ravi, if he hadn't gone to ask for a witch doctor some time ago, Mo Yi'er would know who they were! I must not care about their business, the leader should have killed him just now. ”

Everyone agreed, and kept saying that they couldn't just forget it, and they wanted to avenge the leader.

Sa Er was more and more angry by them, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, holding the stone knife and a few people to the big shed.

Because they had been busy for nearly a whole day, they all went back to their tribe's shed, and no one watched them. They just broke into their big shed with a big grin.

Mo Yi'er heard the movement beforehand and sneered at them coming in from outside. "Who told you to come back?"

"This is our shed, why can't we come back?" When the dogleg saw that the leader could not speak, he gave him a look of color, so he cried out.

"From now on, you'll have to live in a small shed over there."

"Our shed, our leader is here, you don't count!" The dog yelled angrily, he was too cold, never to leave this big shed again. And just now Mo Yi'er asked me to fill in more dry firewood, and now it is warmer in the shed.

"I'll let you see if what I say counts! Hum! From now on, the leader of the mountain tribe is no longer Sa'er! Mo Yi'er looked at Sa'er and solemnly announced!

"You...... Not...... I'm the leader of a mountain tribe, and you're not qualified to care! What are you, don't think that a few men are amazing, I sue you, I'm not afraid of you! Sa'er couldn't hold back anymore and yelled at Mo Yi'er. The corners of his mouth hurt enough, but he still finished speaking.