Chapter 117: Such a humble love

"The secret passage of Bang Getong Guò is going to the Human Face Mountain!"

"Oh?" Mo Yi'er muttered in her heart, why did Man Ge go to the Human Face Mountain so persistently? The big mountain tribe is at the foot of the Human Face Mountain, is it really okay for him to go? Even if they have broken up now, Mo Yi'er can't help but worry about him, not to mention that he is now the only witch doctor in the tribal alliance! "So what's the case now? Without sufficient reserves of herbs, we cannot get close to the mountain tribes. ”

Stopping Murong is important, but the safety of everyone is even more important.

"He said he would go to Renyan Mountain and he would be back soon!" Amuka replied that at that time he did not agree to go to Manface Mountain alone, but Mange was very stubborn and had to go. Amuka couldn't dissuade him, and because he wanted to go back to the Flowing Cliff tribe to report the news, he had to let Mange go alone.

"Soon? He didn't have a mount, and even if he came back from the secret passage, it wouldn't be possible anytime soon. Mo Yi'er didn't complain in her heart, why wasn't this person there at the critical moment?

However, there is nothing to say now, only to go and invite Bai Xue back from the Divine Domain tribe first.

In the end, the matter of inviting Bai Xue was handed over to Xiao Yanzi again. Now this kind of errand and talk is only this kid!

Xiao Yanzi was very happy that she could help everyone, and flew away from the Flowing Cliff Tribe under Mo Yi'er's worried gaze.

As a mother, Mo Yi'er worries about her little baby all the time, her appearance makes the men in the tribe very annoyed when they see it, and hate that their legs don't have easter eggs to run fast, otherwise they don't have to run around at a young age. There is no need for their great Mo Yi'er leader to worry about his daughter's sorrowful eyes!

During this time, Mo Yi'er and Amuka studied the topographic map of the mountain tribe again. Some mountains and rivers are marked in detail.

In fact, Amika's heart is also very chaotic now. He liked Mo Yi'er and their tribal alliance very much, but he also had a very deep affection for the Dashan tribe, which was the hometown where he was born, and where he spent many days and nights. He remembered every stone wall in the cave of the mountain tribe, and remembered where the mountain spring water was the sweetest and the prey was the fattest. Which small tribe has the most simple people, and which one tribe has the most kind people.

This qiē flashed through his mind, and he already had a very bad premonition in his heart, maybe that piece of land had been ruined by Murong.

Seeing the countless snakes, insects, rats and ants on the edge of the territory of the great mountain tribe, Amika's heart was already covered with a layer of dust! He tried his best to tell him that he was fine, but was it really okay?

Amuka likes to use a stone knife to kill his bamboo thorns when he thinks about his thoughts, and although Mo Yi'er has given him a better weapon, he still keeps a bamboo thorn by his side. The people of the Dashan tribe have been accustomed to using bamboo thorns since childhood, and their feelings for bamboo thorns are the same as those for the Dashan tribe. In his heart, there is a period of green and beautiful years, which cannot be erased in this life no matter what. Even if this memory has been clouded with dust!

He couldn't even understand why his brother was such a person.

He blamed himself and felt that he didn't take care of Murong well. But he really doesn't have the ability to control Murong, who is a child who has been different from others since birth, ruthless and ambitious. And he didn't stop it earlier. He even did some things to help the abuse!

"Amika, what are you thinking?" Mo Yi'er came to the altar alone and saw Amika sitting alone in a corner, looking absent-minded.

"Mo Yi'er, you're here!" Amika smiled at Mo Yi'er, but it was so reluctant.

"Yes, come and have a look!" That day, they only discussed that they would go and ask Xiao Yanzi to invite Bai Xue back, and then they could only wait for Mange to come back. As for the rest, although I am in a hurry now, I can't do anything.

"Sit down!" Mango pulled out a piece of animal skin and placed it on the ground beside him. Mo Yi'er was not polite and sat down directly. "When do you think Hatgo will be back?"

"It won't be long! He said that he would be back soon, and he was also worried about the Tribal Alliance, not to mention, he was reluctant to leave you for too long! I didn't expect Amka to say this, Mo Yi'er was a little stunned for a while.

However, she soon came back to her senses: "You seem to have a good relationship with Mango? ”

"Yes, after all, you have a direct relationship with me when you have a trouble with him like this!" Amuka indirectly admitted his guilt.

"No, even without you, we'll be separated!" Mo Yi'er can consider this very rationally at the moment.

"Maybe! As he had said, he didn't understand why things were the way they were. Mo Yi'er, if it was a little pom-pom doing such a thing, would you also be separated from him? Amuka put away the stone knife and bamboo thorn and looked at Mo Yi'er seriously.

"No, little pompoms won't do that!" Mo Yi'er didn't think about it in the slightest, she was so confident in herself and the little pom-pom.

Amuka smiled a little bitterly: "You are so sure, the golden lion is so irritable, maybe he will do something more excessive than Mange." ”

"No, it won't. If he could do it, there would definitely only be one man by my side now, and you know how powerful he is, even if it is you, it will be difficult to survive in his hands. But he wouldn't do that, he was afraid I would be sad! "Saying that, Mo Yi'er recalled the original little pom-pom, and he really wanted the lives of other men at that time!" Amika, you seem to be targeting little pompoms! Mo Yi'er could see that although Amuka had a bad relationship with her other two men, the most disagreeable thing for him was the little pom-pom.

"Huh...... Is it so obvious that I am on the table? Amuka clenched his fist unnaturally, he didn't think that he was a person whose feelings were very easy to leak, in this primitive society, it was very rare!

"No, maybe it's intuition!"

"Mo Yi'er, in fact, you are right. Because I know that among several men, you love the little pom-pom the most, so not only me, but also the original Mango is the most targeted at him. Maybe it's because of our common feelings that we can be friends! After thinking about it, Amika actually said what he thought from the bottom of his heart.

This was a bit unexpected by Mo Yi'er, but she was not too surprised: "You shouldn't target him, he already tolerates you." Besides, if it weren't for the little pom-poms, I would no longer be in this world. ”

"That's why you love him the most?" Amuka seems to be a little unwilling!

"Not really! Loving someone is what it is, and there is no reason for it! ”

"yes, that's it. It's like me, there's no way not to love you anyway, even though you don't accept me! Amuka's shoulders seemed to bend a little, and there were some grievances in Mo Yi'er's eyes. It was really unbelievable that the leader of the External Fall Alliance, who was once so heroic, behaved like this in front of Mo Yi'er.

"Ahem...... How to bring this up well. By the way, your woman is good, you should treat her well! ”

"Huh? Which one are you talking about? "Amuka is very confused, in his past life, there were many women! As the leader of a handsome tribal confederation, there would be a multitude of women who would climb one after another on his animal skin mats.

"You!" Mo Yi'er was full of black lines, and she couldn't stand Amuka's abuse, but if you think about it carefully, in this primitive environment, it seems that it is normal to be like Amuka. "It's Xifang, a nice woman, very prestigious among your people."

"Oh, Sifang, he's a nice woman." Amika laughed, even in front of Mo Yi'er, he would not belittle other women because of flattering Mo Yi'er. "But now she's not my woman anymore!"

"Oh?" Mo Yi'er was a little curious. "Broke up? Why? She seems to like you right now, too! ”

"Hmm...... The last time I saw them, I already made it clear! ”

"They?" Mo Yi'er continued to have black lines on her head. "What do you mean by making it clear?"

After hesitating for a moment, Amika said: "I tell them, I like Mo Yi'er, you, and I will only like you alone in the future!" ”

"Huh? You are crazy? Mo Yi'er was taken aback, would a person as promiscuous and loving as Amuka do such a thing? It's unbelievable!

"yes, I'm crazy, I've been crazy since I met you! Mo Yi'er, please don't doubt my sincerity to you! Amuka put his left hand on his heart, and looked at Mo Yi'er very seriously and strictly. The affection in those eyes is undisguised!

"Uh...... That's, that's all there is to it! Mo Yi'er felt that she was really talkative, and the current situation was too embarrassing.

"Huh...... Still can't accept me? Mo Yi'er? I don't dare ask you to treat me like a little pom-pom, I just want you to give me a bit of love, is that okay? "Amuka is so humble, so humble that it makes people feel distressed. Ever since he was a child, he has never humbly said such a thing.

"Amaka, don't do this!" Mo Yi'er was very embarrassed, she couldn't bear to refuse Amika, but she had a few men now, and she never thought of making Amuka one of her men. Especially when his confessions were so domineering before, he didn't think about the feeling of being with other men at all. "You have many women, and there will be better women with you if you want. You know, I love little pompoms. And Chu Jiong, Simla, I can't tell you the extra love. ”

"Is that so? Not at all? "Today's conversation was originally an accident, and I don't know why I came to this place while talking, so Amika confessed again without preparation. And surprisingly humble, but what is the result? He stared at Mo Yi'er tightly, really not wanting to be hurt.