Soon, Chu Wei ran back and took what Mo Yi'er wanted. Seeing that Mo Yi'er was still squatting on the ground, she asked strangely, "What's wrong?" ”

"No, nothing!"

"You're wearing this? It's beautiful, but it's going to get blood again in a while. Chu Yi's kind reminder made Mo Yi'er have the urge to kick him to death.

"My chief, can you please stop bothering my great aunt?"

"Auntie?"

"That's it...... It's blood! This girl will be embarrassed to come, you can't help asking? Mo Yi'er vomited so much that she wanted to vomit blood.

"What's so embarrassing about that? Adult girls will bleed, and so will girls in the tribe, so don't be embarrassed. You're always more shy than others, haha! ”

"Shy of your sister, turn me around." Mo Yi'er felt that talking to a primitive person about this was simply playing the piano to a cow. Seeing Chu Ji obediently turn around, his mood was so comfortable.

Quickly took the branch and knitted a few narrow silkworm cloths that could be used as aunt towels, and then breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Chu Wei like a thief, and then quickly put the homemade aunt towel into the small inner nest. Although Xiao Nene was also infected, there is no way to do it now, so I can only make do with it.

As soon as she settled down, Mo Yi'er stood up and exhaled heavily. "Alright, let's go back."

"Oh!" Chu Wei scratched his head, a wise and martial leader was stunned by Mo Yi'er. He walked quietly behind Mo Yi'er, but in fact, he was observing whether the back of Mo Yi'er's buttocks would be stained with blood again, or whether the blood would drip down. As a result, he didn't find anything, and he was puzzled, but he didn't dare to ask because Mo Yi'er had just lost her temper.

The clansmen had already packed their things and eaten the leftover barbecue from the previous night for breakfast, and then set off.

Mo Yi'er sadly found that the little pom-pom that was sticking to her in the morning was gone. "Why did this conscienceless person leave like this?"

Mo Yi'er was very disappointed, and she couldn't find the little pom-pom after screaming for a long time.

Chu Yi was happy at this moment, but he didn't come out, he just said to Mo Yi'er seriously. "Mo Yi'er, it's not early, we're on our way."

Mo Yi'er looked around again and made sure there was no small pom-pom. The voice said weakly: "Okay, let's go first, and when we come back, we will see if we can find the little pom-pom." ”

It is more important to go to the Haim tribe to sue their leader Talissa, Mo Yi'er will not miss a big thing for the sake of her pet, but she is still reluctant to get along with the little pom-pom for less than two days.

"Mo Yi'er, I'm by you, women have less energy and strength when they bleed." Chu Wei said as he half-squatted and motioned for Mo Yi'er to climb onto his back.

Mo Yi'er waved her fist behind him and obediently climbed on top of him. Chu Wei held Mo Yi'er's buttocks, shouted punishment, and everyone ran on the grassland.

Mo Yi'er was drowsy, and soon entered into a dream to make up for last night's sleep. Chu Jiong, who had a black belly, pinched Mo Yi'er's ass after finding that she was asleep, wanting to test if there was any blood, but she didn't find anything, just like a few days ago, she touched a thin layer of strange animal skin, and now he also calls this thing cloth.

Poor Mo Yi'er has been insulted many times in her sleep, and I don't know it!

Mo Yi'er, who came to the eldest aunt, was lazy, and in addition to sleeping and eating all day long, she used branches and silkworm cocoons to weave her aunt's towel. Silk aunt towel, there is wood? It's extravagant! Is there wood?

While silently reciting her sins and sins, Mo Yi'er threw the bloody aunt towel into the depths of the grass, and then fled away from the burial place of the aunt towel.

As soon as she ran away, the little pom-pom came over, and the little black nose sniffed at the place where she had just stepped on, and the wet eyes were no longer cute and stupid, but thick beastly.

The little pom-pom is a male, and it is particularly sensitive to the smell of women (females), it can only follow Mo Yi'er from a distance, and it can no longer nest on Mo Yi'er like a few days ago (when Mo Yi'er didn't come to the eldest aunt), otherwise even it doesn't know what kind of beastly things it will do.

Five days later, Aunt Mo Yi'er finally had a tree, Mo Yi'er was so happy that she found a small river and took a bath happily, and then washed the only small one. She felt that she was simply invincible, and little Nene with her great aunt actually wore it for five days. It seems that it is necessary to ponder the use of silkworm thread to weave a small nenei, even if there are many holes, it is better than not replaced.

To her surprise, as soon as the eldest aunt finished, the little pom-pom ran back. She poked the little pom-pom's head with her finger with a little anger: "Do you still know to come back?" Aren't you gone? Since you're gone, don't come back. ”

"Whew!" The little pom-pom screamed aggrievedly, stepped forward and rubbed Mo Yi'er's calf. The soft and itchy touch made Mo Yi'er lose most of her anger at once. "Okay, don't sell cute, I don't eat this set, you will be obedient to me in the future, otherwise don't blame my family law for serving."

Family law gods, Mo Yi'er, are you sure you have it?

When the little pom-pom came back, it was still Chu Wei who was the most unhappy, but Chu Wei had now learned to tolerate this little guy. It's just that when he doesn't save zài, he rushes with Mo Yi'er on his back every day, roasts the freshest meat for Mo Yi'er to eat, and pinches her ass a few times when she is asleep.

On the evening of the twelfth day, they finally reached the Haim tribe.

Here, Mo Yier has already felt the humid sea breeze, and the turquoise sea is not far away, showing its unique beauty in the afterglow of the sunset.

The Haim tribe lives in the summer on the silvery beach, and there is a tree by the sea that has willow-shaped leaves, which are large and long. They used this leaf to build a simple shed to shelter from the wind and rain, and the effect was not bad. Mo Yi'er looked at it in the shape of a simple big umbrella, and couldn't help but feel that the IQ of the people of the Haim tribe seemed to be very high.

The people of the Haim tribe were very surprised by Chu Xuan's words, and immediately ran to the chief's shed to sue him.

Soon, the leader of the Haim tribe, Haysen, approached surrounded by several women. "Chu Ji who is in the middle of the camp, why are you here? What about my daughter Térisa? ”

"Leader Haysen, I'm here to tell you about Terissa." Chu Wei bowed his head slightly to Haisen, showing his respect for the leader of the Haimu tribe, also because the leader of the Haimu tribe was older than him.

"Oh? Is there anything other than Térisa? Hazen asked anxiously, his eyes full of a loving father's nervousness about his daughter, which showed that he was a good leader who loved his children.