"Okay, then wrestle your wrists!" Smala had no opinion, and he had this contemptuous state of mind.

The little pompom went outside and found a flat big stone as a table, the two of them sat on the ground opposite each other, put their hands on the stone, and when they touched each other, they felt a strange feeling flow through their hearts, and then quickly jumped away.

Before Mo Yi'er could react to what was going on, Simra had already flashed far away from her. She hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" Isn't it a contest to wrestle your wrists? ”

"No, nothing!" Simora's face was very red, so he was standing in the corner of the wall at this moment, and the dim bonfire did not illuminate the corner of the wall, so Mo Yi'er didn't notice his blushing.

"Oh, let's get started!" Mo Yi'er shrugged her shoulders, feeling that she couldn't understand the person Simola, and I had to say that he was a strange man.

Strathra hid her lips and snickered, giving Silka wink, and the twin siblings made eye contact.

Silka gritted her teeth, and the strange feeling that suppressed her heart came over again. When the two hands touched, although his heart was still throbbing, he suppressed himself, did not jump away, and blushed and enjoyed 'holding hands' with Mo Yi'er!

"Come, prepare...... Begin! Mo Yi'er didn't think about it so much, she just concentrated on the competition. But this wrist-wrestling disdain, Simola is destined to lose. At the beginning, he underestimated the enemy, coupled with the feeling of blushing and heartbeat that Mo Yi'er brought her, so that he almost forgot that he was competing, Mo Yi'er barely had much strength, so he broke the wrist pulled by Si Mo.

Stella looked at his brother with contempt, and complained silently: Brother, you are too ashamed!

The little pom-pom smiled and said to Simara, "Now you know how powerful my master is, right?" ”

"What? Your master? "Silka has a keen grasp of the key words.

Mo Yi'er raised her eyebrows, glared at the little pom-pom, and quickly explained: "You heard it wrong, it's not the master, hehe!" ”

"Oh!" As a leader, Stella knows how to read people's faces relatively well, and she knows that Mo Yi'er doesn't want to say so much, maybe because she doesn't want them to know, she won't ask.

Glancing at the sky outside the cave, and then at Cai Ling'er, who was already full and napping in the corner of the cave, said, "Let's sleep first, I have to get up early tomorrow to hunt." Mo Yi'er, I'll call you along. ”

"Haha, so you agreed to take me with you to hunt? Great, I'm not going to get in your way. Mo Yi'er said excitedly, Silk's friend is much better than Chu Ji, but Chu Yi said that Mo Yi'er was not allowed to go hunting with the men! This kind of macho idea sometimes makes her quite depressed.

Although she was a little dissatisfied, she didn't say anything more, and went back to her cave with Stella.

Mo Yi'er was very happy, if she hadn't been too tired before, she might have been so excited that she couldn't sleep again.

"Master, are you the truth and they go hunting? If you don't want to eat their food, I'll hunt a lot for you. The little pom-pom asked Mo Yi'er with her eyes closed, her tone lazy as if she was talking in a dream.

"No, I'd love to go hunting, it's good to work as a team. Little pom-pom, I can't always rely on your strength, I have to be strong myself, do you understand? ”

"Well, I understand." As a very wild golden lion, the little pompom can fully understand Mo Yier's mind of wanting to become a strong man. He also fully supports, and also hopes that the woman he likes is very strong, he made up his mind in his heart, no matter what Mo Yi'er wants, he has the right to support, it's a big deal that he protects Mo Yi'er on the side, and when he encounters a fierce beast, he will not let Mo Yi'er be hurt at all.

There was no dream all night, and Mo Yi'er jumped up early the next morning. Silka had just woken up and was ready to go. To the surprise of Mo Yi'er and Xiao Pom-pom, Simola also wrapped herself tightly and followed behind them.

The little pom-pom pursed her lips and asked Silkrah, "What are you going to do here?" ”

"I'm going hunting, too."

"Do the women of your tribe also hunt?"

"Of course not."

"And what else are you going to do? Isn't it adding to the chaos? ”

"I'm here to protect Mo Yi'er." Simala glared at the little pom-pom fiercely, and the two of them hated each other.

"It's good that Mo Yi'er is protected by me, don't need you, don't be distracted by us when the time comes."

"No, sue you, I'm also very strong."

Xiao Pom-pom's eyes became even more disdainful: "Just you, your strength is not as big as Mo Yi'er, are you embarrassed to say that you are strong?" Are you embarrassed to protect Mo Yi'er? Hum! ”

"Last night was a mistake, you know? Wizard Ash said that a man's voice must grow from many mistakes. What tribe are you from? Do you have wizards in your tribe? As a member of a large tribe, she was very proud of her and wanted to put a small pompom on her head.

"I don't have a tribe, I live with my grandfather."

"Huh? You don't even have a tribe? It's so pathetic! Silkra didn't expect this to be the case, and suddenly felt a little guilty in her heart. Between the various territories, there may be people without tribes, who are pitiful, barely have enough to eat, and are accidentally frozen to death in winter. Because they did not have a fixed territory, they were often driven out by the tribesmen.

"Poor what? We are alive and well, and my grandfather and I have our own territory. The little pom-pom couldn't help but have black lines on his head when he saw the appearance of Simala, but he was not used to being sympathized with by others.

However, Smora didn't believe him at all, and the two of them would have a territory? Are you kidding? "By the way, what's your name?" For the first time, Simmola calmly talked to the little pom-pom, and he had vaguely heard Mo Yi'er call him the little pom-pom before, but he was not sure.

"Lord...... Mo Yi'er calls me a little pom-pom, you can call me that, too. ”

"Oh, what a strange name." Simola muttered, Mo Yi'er, who was walking in front, turned her head sharply, glared at the little pom-pom, and then explained to Simara: "Hehe, I used to have a pet called Little Pom-pom, and he called it like this because he didn't have a name." "Just kidding, if Man Ge and Chu Wei think of anything, the identity of the little pom-pom will be exposed, so it's good to make it clear from the beginning.

People really can't hide things, a lie needs thousands of lies to come true, and it's really hard enough.

"Oh, that's it! Mo Yi'er, why do you raise so many things? "Simora didn't understand.

"Hehe, I like it. The pompom is a very cute pet, and the rainbow is my mount, and I can fly into the sky with it. ”