Tired of crooked for a while. Mo Yi'er and Amuka set off.

Both of them have mounts. Although one is flying in the sky. The other one is running on the ground. But also not in conflict. Mo Yi'er rode on Cai Ling'er's back. Keep the same route as Amika.

This made Amuka really depressed. He looked up at the gorgeous figure in mid-air. yelled: "Mo Yi'er. Mo Yier......"

Mo Yi'er wanted to pretend that she didn't hear it. But I'm afraid he really has something. Or let Cai Linger fly low. to the point where I can talk to him." How. Something's wrong."

"Mo Yi'er. Cough. I can't come with you."

"You've got a white wolf." Mo Yi'er faintly refused. After listening to the little pom-pom before. She had to face her heart. Also to reassure the little pom-pom. Agreed, and walked with Amika. But that doesn't mean she'll accept Amuka as her man right away.

"But I love the feeling of flying in the sky." Amuka is cheeky to find a reason.

"That's right. Oh well." Mo Yi'er is not so stingy. What's more, she sent Cai Ling'er and Amika to Murong to carry out the mission. These two are already familiar.

Amuka was overjoyed when he heard this. I was finally able to get close to Mo Yi'er.

So both stopped. Amuka jumped off the back of the white wolf. Walk straight towards Cailing'er. And Mo Yi'er also jumped off Cai Ling'er's back. Walk towards the white wolf.

Amuka looked at Mo Yi'er, who was close to the white wolf, a little dumbfounded. Hurriedly said: "Mo Yi'er...... You are."

"What's wrong?" Mo Yi'er pretended to be puzzled and looked at Amika. Cai Ling'er has already given it to you."

"But you...... You're going to ride a white wolf." Amika understood Mo Yi'er's plan.

"yes." Mo Yi'er naturally jumped over the back of the white wolf. Also give it a smooth hair. This guy because he saved his life. So I've been very good to myself. What a good boy.

"But the little pom-pom told me to take good care of you." Isn't that what Amikathah himself thought? Amukar has been happy about this for a long time.

"Hmm. I know. I'll take good care of you too. Feel relieved. I have always taken good care of all my clansmen. I won't leave you alone." Mo Yi'er said seriously. It was as if he had completely failed to see Amika's shocked and depressed expression." All right. Let's hurry." After speaking. Mo Yi'er patted the white wolf's back. The order to go was given.

Amuka can't. Only on the back of Cai Ling'er.

So. Amuka watched Mo Yi'er from a distance in mid-air for a day. Eyes are reluctant to blink. When it gets dark. They found a place to stay. I'm going to rest here at night.

Amuka jumped off Cailing's back. After his feet hit the ground, he hurriedly said, "You take a break. I'll go hunt for something and prepare dinner right away."

"Hmm. It's also good. Then I'll go collect firewood." Mo Yi'er did not object. Go straight to the neighborhood to collect firewood. Pick some mushrooms or something along the way.

Amuka sighed. I went hunting.

Wait for him to come back. The bonfire has been lit. Mo Yi'er leaned on the white wolf's body and fell asleep.

She didn't sleep well last night. After a whole day of precipitation. She's decided to go with the flow. But the most important thing. It is still necessary to take into account the mood of several men. If any of them don't like Amuka to be their man. I will never have this thought again. So this way. Although she and Amika said that they would take care of each other. But you still have to keep your distance.

Amuka saw Mo Yi'er asleep. So he brought her a blanket of animal skins and put it on her. Then lightly pack up the prey and prepare dinner.

Mo Yi'er had already woken up when he was covering himself with a blanket of animal skin. But she didn't move. Just squinting at Amika, who was constantly busy in front of him. This man is indeed very good. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been moved unconsciously. He can do a smooth and chic movement with an ordinary movement. It's pleasing to the eye.

Look at it. Mo Yi'er found that she couldn't take her eyes back.

And at the moment. Amika, who was busy, seemed to sense something. Suddenly turn your head. met Mo Yi'er's half-squinted eyes.

Mo Yi'er hurriedly withdrew her gaze in shock. Stretched to hide his embarrassment. Coughed lightly. Said: "Thank you for your hard work. I'll do it."

"I'll just come. You're tired. Rest." Amuka turned his head and went on busy. The lips are not consciously curled. Maybe the little pompom is right. Mo Yier really likes him.

Just that moment. She caught Mo Yi'er's obsessive gaze that she didn't hide. It's a kind of gaze that likes men. Amuka is a shrewd man. How could it not be seen . If he couldn't believe it before. But after the little pompom mentioned him. He will realize it.

But Amika really didn't understand. Why did Mo Yi'er deliberately keep her distance from him. What he can do now. is desperately good to Mo Yier. Until she thinks it through. Accept your day.

Amuka sometimes laughs when he thinks about his current situation. For many years of his life. It was many women who circled around him. It's all about him thinking about which woman to accept. Didn't expect. He'll have that one day, too. Afflicted in my heart. Desperately trying to please a woman.

But Amika doesn't regret it. I don't feel wronged either. Even now. He will also have a faint . Slightly acidic happiness. Full. Swollen and filled his heart. This is a feeling that has never been felt before. He savored every subtlety of it. It's getting more and more addictive. I can't help myself.

Mo Yi'er didn't fight with Amika. Continue to fake sleep with your eyes closed. Don't dare to peek at Amika again. But I can't sleep. There was just a hint of clarity in my heart. But it was a mess again.

Amuka cooks dinner with great care. Because I've seen Mo Yi'er make food. He took it all to heart. Many practices began to follow Mo Yi'er's practice. Although the food is not as delicious as Mo Yi'er's cooking. But it's not bad either. Let Mo Yier really have a full meal. Then continue to rest. They agreed. In the first half of the night, Amuka sentry. In the second half of the night, it was Mo Yier's turn.

But. Amuka who is on guard can also rest. Because there are also two guys, Cai Linger and White Wolf. Cai Linger is not aggressive. But there are white wolves. This guy has a better sense of danger than a human.

The next day. Amuka didn't shout to experience the sensation of flying in the sky. Instead, he obediently rode on Amuka's back. He figured it out. Since Mo Yi'er has made up her mind not to be close to him. Then he seized the opportunity to take good care of Mo Yi'er. At least when it's time to rest. They are alone. And it's close. Clever as he is. Totally understood. Some things can't be rushed. Especially in the face of a woman as different as Mo Yier.

All the way. The two don't talk much, though. But a little warmth gradually rose. A tacit understanding is also gradually formed. Not at all as rusty and deliberate as it used to be.

When we get back to the cave of the Cliff Tribe. Amuka was already unconsciously smiling happily.

This smile was seen in the eyes of Smola. Very unpleasant. He welcomed Mo Yi'er into the big cave. Freshen up for her. Then he asked, "Why are you the only ones coming back at this time?" Is it okay over there?" Speak at the same time. Silk Mo pulled up and down to look at Mo Yi'er. See if she's skinny. Is the body good?

"Come back and take Pear Luo. I can't get rid of Murong and them right now. So I'm going to spend the winter over there."

"That's right." Talking. Simora pretended not to care, and glanced at Amika. Then he looked at Mo Yi'er again. But Silkrah didn't ask.

Not much. Stella came from the little cave. A few people exchanged pleasantries. When she also knew that only Mo Yi'er and Amika had returned. There is some complexity in the gaze. Glancing at Sima.

Mo Yi'er also noticed their eyes. But just pretend not to see it. I talked to Sterstra and the others about the situation on the side of the mountain tribe. After all, business matters.

Strella and Silkra immediately retracted their thoughts. Discuss things.

Later. Mo Yi'er returned to the small cave to rest. Smora took her in her arms. Mo Yi'er closed her eyes for a while and opened them again. Ask, "Don't you want to ask me?"

"When you want to say it, you will naturally say it. I don't need to ask." Simola's surprise was unexpected. She watched Silka for a long time. Then she buried herself in his arms and fell asleep.

She hadn't figured out what to do with him. In fact. There's nothing to say for now.

Amuka still returned to the side of the table. among some of their own people.

The land where the people now live is not their own territory. Although Silkra and his people are not bad with them. But they don't feel good in their hearts. Obviously came to invade. As a result, I got into infighting. His own home was destroyed by his own people. They are also very confused about the future. Amika, the backbone of the heart, is not with them. Let them be terrified all day long.

What they are most worried about now is their former territory. After seeing Amika, he greeted him and asked about the situation of the mountain tribe. Amuka was silent for a few minutes. And then tell the truth. The clansmen in front of him are all big men. They should know the truth. It should also bear all this.

Undoubtedly. Everyone is sad. Others couldn't help but cry bitterly. But. There is no one laughing at anyone who cries. After all, that's their hometown. The place where you were born and raised. If you can. They all want to hug their heads and cry. In this decade. It takes courage for a man to cry heartily.

It's been a while. Amika saw that everyone was done. "Don't worry too much. We are not afraid if we are still alive. We will find another suitable place to live. Re-establish your territory."

These words rekindled everyone's hope. Oh, yes. At least they're still alive. And the women are there too. As long as you can have children. Continue to multiply. They have nothing to fear.

"The chief of Amuka is right. Afraid of a bird. The cave has it. We'll get better later."

"That's it." Those who had just wept wiped away their tears. As if he was afraid of being laughed at, he echoed it in a rough voice.