The lion's face of the little pompom has a gentle smile, and its mouth is cracked, revealing the sharp teeth inside. He didn't make a sound to comfort Mo Yi'er, but licked Mo Yi'er's cheek, itching a little!

When Stella came with someone, he saw such a scene. Looking at the messy wolf footprints and messy snow on the ground, everyone knew that it was after the scuffle that the brown wolf and the wizard Murong had fled. Among these people, in addition to Samala, Mango was also present. Mo Yi'er looked at Si Mo with an inquiring gaze, and Si Mo pulled back her eyes, meaning to wait until she went back.

Man Ge didn't see the eyes of Simra and Mo Yi'er at all, but when he saw that Xiao Pompom and Mo Yi'er were intimate, there were waves of envy, jealousy and hatred in his heart, and he couldn't suppress it! He stepped forward a few steps, forcibly took Mo Yi'er's hand, dragged her away from the little pom-pom, let her look up and down, and asked, "How is it?" I didn't get hurt! ”

was originally concerned, but it made Mo Yi'er uncomfortable, and she withdrew her painful hand without a trace: "No, it's good!" ”

"That's good!" Man Ge knew in his heart that his actions just now would make Mo Yi'er unhappy, so he didn't care about Mo Yi'er's blunt attitude, as long as he pulled her away from the little pom-pom, he felt a lot more comfortable Mo Yi'er and Sterra explained the situation just now, and when everyone knew how big the brown wolf was, their hearts were suddenly shocked. They are all mortal fetuses, and when they encounter a wolf of such a size, they can only wait for death.

Silka's face was ugly, and she said let's go back first! Then everyone walked back, discussing the brown wolf and the wizard Murong in twos and threes, only Stella did not speak for a while. Finally, I went to the shed of the Nakata tribe and found the sinner Sang who was shivering inside.

"Alright, they're gone, you don't need to be scared anymore." Mo Yi'er comforted the sinner Sang, this time his appearance was good, very obedient!

"Huh......" The sinner Sang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "This wolf is really terrifying, the last time I saw it, it was not so huge and ferocious!" "The sinner Sang has palpitations, and when he saw him before, the wizard Murong had not attacked him, even if he was afraid, he would not have struggled on the line of life and death like today.

"Big is big, but an idiot! Don't be afraid! Mo Yi'er comforted, as if she was saying to the sinner Sang, and also reassuring everyone's hearts. But she is also uneasy in her own heart, the brown wolf is controlled and the leader Sang, and the miraculous effect of the blood-colored dandelion on the brown wolf, presumably the wizard Murong is still trying to find a way to domesticate this brown wolf! Once this idiot is domesticated by the wizard Murong, the threat will be too great! A wolf is worth the attack power of a large tribe! What's more, in addition to them, there is a white wolf...... Mo Yi'er didn't dare to think about it anymore!

"Leader Silk, I've already done what you arranged, can I go back to the cave with you?" The sinner asked anxiously, obviously feeling that the shed here was no longer safe. Moreover, he had offended the wizard Murong in this way, and he was afraid of their retribution.

Skella thought about it and agreed. Put the sinner mulberry under your nose, and you can oversee it.

Putting aside the matter of the wizard Murong and the brown wolf, the leader of the Strathra called a few people from the Nakata tribe and asked, "Have you chosen a new leader?" ”

The clansmen of the Nakata tribe shook their heads, and in the past, sinners loved face and were stingy. I hid my own skills and refused to give them to others. Only his own son, whom he thought of teaching. It's a pity that the child is still a milk doll a few years old, and he is still in the territory of the Nakata tribe. None of the men brought this time could manage the tribe, even if they had thoughts before, they were worn out by the sinner Sang Shengsheng, and they cowered, unable to lead the tribe well.

During this period, many people have an advantage, that is, they are self-aware, and there are very few people who know that they can't do it, but they still insist on sitting on the position of leader! Stella looked around, even if there were brave men among these people in the Nakata tribe, but that temperament was ...... It's really incompetent to be a leader.

Looking at Meng Cha standing behind Mo Yi'er, he was an outlier. When he was by the side of the sinner Sang before, he was also a cower. But since living in the cave of the Flowing Cliff tribe for a period of time, the whole thing is like a different person. Stetra immediately made a decision: "Then, let Moncha be the leader of your Nakata tribe for the time being, and if there are any changes in the future, your people will discuss and solve them." ”

The people of the Nakata tribe looked faint when they heard this, to this point today, they can only let it go, who let them not have a capable person? However, to everyone's surprise, Moncha himself immediately jumped out and refused: "Leader of Silk, I can't be this leader." I, Meng Cha, am Mo Yi'er's person now, and I will be a member of the Divine Domain Tribe in the future, how can I be the leader of the Nakata tribe again? ”

Everyone was surprised when they heard this, even Mo Yi'er didn't expect Meng Cha to have such thoughts, it's really rare! However, this should be an opportunity for Moncha, you know, if Moncha returns to the Divine Domain tribe with her, he will never have a chance to be the leader in this life. Mo Yi'er persuaded: "Meng Cha, don't be in a hurry to refuse. After all, you are a clansman who grew up in the Nakata tribe, and it is also an expedient measure for me to take you to the Divine Domain tribe in the future. Why give up this great opportunity when you can be the leader now? ”

Meng Cha didn't listen to persuasion, just shook his head: "No, I can get along with all the people of the Zhongtian tribe, I won't forget them, I won't forget that land." But I can only be a clansman of the Divine Domain tribe in the future, the leader of Mo Yi'er, it was you who let me leave my life, and I will die by your side. When Moncha said this, his eyes were firm and serious, and a rare stubbornness was reflected in him. People can understand at a glance that he has made up his mind, and no matter how much others persuade him, it is useless.

However, Mo Yi'er could order him. At least he wouldn't disobey Mo Yi'er's words, in that case, how could he say that he wanted to be a member of the Divine Domain tribe? Where is there a man who does not listen to his chief? However, Mo Yi'er didn't think about ordering him, and his stubbornness towards himself couldn't be a reason for him to make him become a leader against his will.

Everyone looked at each other, and the clansmen of the Nakata tribe were a little angry, but they also blamed themselves. Moncha was so reluctant to come back because he had been wronged by the tribe so much! Who is to blame for this?

The sinner Sang lowered his head and felt a lot of emotion in his heart. He had begun to realize how outrageous he had been. But it was too late, he would not live with his people for many years, and he didn't even know if he would ever have a chance to meet his women and children.