Chapter 72: Delicate Females
Outside, the images on the mural continue to be interpreted unconsciously.
When Moshu dragged his prey in from outside, he subconsciously glanced at the mural.
The lighted images on the mural look like it's almost finished.
At this time, four days had passed since Ali entered the mural.
Estimating that Ali should almost come out, Moshu dropped the prey, and was not in a hurry to deal with the prey he had just hit, turned around and walked out of the cave again.
"Buzz"
Not long after Moshu left, the mural suddenly crossed a stream of light, and all the images were transformed into golden mysterious symbols, floating in the air out of thin air.
Immediately after, white swirls slowly appeared on the mural.
The girl in green walked out of the whirlpool and landed steadily on the ground.
Raising her eyes to look at the golden mysterious symbol in mid-air, Ali was slightly stunned, and then subconsciously waved her sleeves at it.
All the golden mystical symbols immediately turned into a golden streamer and burrowed into Ali's eyebrows.
Raising her hand and touching her somewhat hot eyebrows, Ali lowered her eyes, and her mind had not yet recovered from the memory of the inheritance she received.
When Moshu came back from hunting, he happened to see this scene.
"Ali, come out and get something to eat first."
He frowned.
"Huh? Good! ”
Ali looked up at him sluggishly.
But seeing that he had turned around and walked away, she rubbed her temples, took a deep breath, and walked out of the cave after him.
As soon as she came out of the cave, the dazzling sunlight made Ali squint subconsciously.
It was only after she had gotten used to it that she began to look at the scenery outside the cave.
The first impression is still desolate, but a vacant land that can be settled that has been cleared in advance, and a few pheasants tied together make this space more vibrant.
"Giggles"
A few pheasants squawked even more happily when they saw someone coming out.
Moshu's gaze swept over the pheasant, then landed on Ali's face, and paused.
The idea of killing a pheasant first suddenly changed, and he walked into the nearby grass.
"Father, don't bother."
When the ink book turned around, Ali couldn't help frowning lightly when she saw what the ink book was holding in her hand.
Mo Shu ignored her words, and after laying the soft Houttuynia cordata on the stone, he said to Ali:
"You sit down first, and I'll deal with these pheasants."
"Father, I'll go with you." Ali said hurriedly.
"Sit down, don't move."
Moshu's brow furrowed even deeper.
Ali didn't know how unusually pale she was in the daylight right now.
Startled by the sternness that appeared in her father's tone for the first time, Ali pursed her lips and glanced at Moshu with some grievances in her eyes.
Since she was a child, her father had never spoken to her in such a heavy tone.
"You sit down and rest, don't move."
In the face of this delicate little female at home who can't stand the slightest grievance, Moshu's expression is helpless.
He coaxed her, "Just do this little thing, Father, you are a female, there is no need to do such rough work." ”
"You're discriminating against females, I'm going to tell Eminem when I go back."
Ali didn't know where her temper came from, so she sat down on the soft grass stone with her back to the ink book.
Tell Eminem?
Mo Shu laughed angrily in his heart.
Ali's voice was low in the first half of the sentence, and he didn't hear it clearly, but he heard the second half of the complaint correctly.
This girl was really spoiled by them.
Mo Shu was so angry that the tip of his tongue pushed against the socket under his teeth, but even so, he couldn't beat her up.
Ali is a female, but not the kind of male who grows up with falls.
After Mo Shu finished angry, he shook his head helplessly, and still resigned himself to picking up a few pheasants to get food for this little ancestor.