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Chapter 87: Blessing or Calamity?

  Chapter 87: Blessing or Calamity?

  "But... the leader is worried about you, Mo Yier." Sang Zhen hesitated, looking at the leader's secretly sorrowful expression. As a member of the tribe, she couldn't help but worry.

  "I know he's worried about me. But now I don't know how to solve this problem. I'm afraid they'll fight again."

  "It's just a fight. The winner gets the woman. This is normal." Xiang Zhen disagreed. Men fighting over women was nothing new to her, she had seen it many times before.

  "But I don't want them to fight. What if they get hurt? Xiao Rong is very fierce. I'm afraid Chu Xiu will..." Mo Yi'er thought about it and felt terrified. Xiao Rong really would kill Chu Xiu."

  "How could our leader lose to your man, Mo Yi'er? Our leader is very strong." Xiang Zhen immediately retorted when she heard Mo Yi'er say that Xiao Rong was formidable. After all, Chu Yan was their leader and the strongest man in the entire tribe. She absolutely refused to admit that her own leader could be defeated by another man.

  "San Zhen, I know Chu Yan is very strong. But this time it's different." Mo Yier had no way to explain too much, unless she revealed that Xiao Rong was the Golden Lion.

  "Haha…… Mo Yier, I understand now. You want to be like Silken Fanni, having many men, right?" San Zhen suddenly said this, making Mo Yier's heart skip a beat. She quickly explained: "No, how could I think that way?"

  "Mo Yu'er, I think Sang Zhen makes sense. You actually think so in your heart, don't you?" Si Mola asked Mo Yu'er very seriously at this time.

  "I... I don't..." Mo Yier also started to answer with no confidence. In fact, here, a woman having several men is normal. But she was from the 21st century where monogamy was the norm and had traveled through time. To think like this was simply excessive. She wouldn't allow herself to think like this... but in reality, hadn't she really thought so? That thin layer of window paper had been pierced by Sang Zhen. She couldn't pretend to be calm anymore.

  "Mo Yu'er, think carefully about it. You don't have to answer us. Just make sure you're clear about what's really going on in your heart."

  Don't look at Si Mula's calm appearance, he said to Mo Yier with a very complicated heart. He didn't even understand why he wanted to discuss other men's affairs with the woman he liked. But if he wasn't calm now and insisted on intervening, things would get even more chaotic. He was afraid that Mo Yier would collapse directly.

  Mo Yu'er fell silent again. She lay back down, staring blankly at the stone wall above her head. She seemed to be getting clearer about her own heart. But she wasn't a sentimental person, was she...? She covered her face.

  Other people in the tribe came back, and Mo Yi'er still pretended to sleep, as if she had never woken up at all. This made Chu Yan and Xiao Hu Duan worry so much that they became haggard. Sang Zhen couldn't bear it several times and almost spoke out, but thinking of Mo Yi'er's warning, she endured it.

  So, two more days have passed. Xiao Rong directly hunted back five times the prey and carried it back to the entrance of the cave. Then he said to Si Muer: "This time I can keep an eye on Mo Yi'er all the time, right? Why hasn't she woken up yet? Didn't you take good care of her?"

  "This...this..." Sang Zhen covered her mouth, staring at the numerous prey. Xiao Rong had only been out for about two hours and yet he brought back so many. But there were more than what the entire hunting team could catch in a day! She finally understood why Mo Yi'er said she was worried that Chu Xiang would get hurt.

  "What's this? You didn't take good care of Mo Yu'er at all." Xiao Rong and Sang Zhen were thinking of completely different things.

  "No. I'll take good care of it." Xiang Zhen's eyes widened in fright as she took a step back, her small face scrunched up in a fierce expression.

  "What's wrong with you? Sang Zhen is a good friend of Mo Yi'er, if you scare her, Mo Yi'er won't forgive you." Ximula has already figured out how to deal with Xiao Rongqiu.

  Xiao Rong heard this and retracted her frightening gaze, walking to Mo Yier's side and grabbing her hand. "Mo Yier, why haven't you woken up yet? I'll listen to you from now on, just wake up, okay?"

  He says this every day, but Mo Yier is not very convinced. After all, when he gets angry, he doesn't care about anything else. So Mo Yier insists on 'sleeping' and won't get up.

  "What's the hurry? Let Mo Yuer sleep for a while, it's good for her to rest. When she wakes up, you'll still be bothering her." Si Mola said disdainfully to Xiao Rongqiu.

  "What's good about sleeping? If I sleep all the time, my body will become stiff." Xiao Rong was always sleepy when he was about to transform into a human form. He didn't like that feeling at all. But his body wouldn't allow it, so he could only sleep. Thinking of this, he seemed to have gotten a hint. "Oh, I see. Is Mo Yi'er accumulating energy? She has something to do."

  Mo Yu'er, pretending to be asleep, heard this and also knew where Xiao Rong was getting at. She couldn't help but silently curse: I'm not a Golden Lion, accumulating energy for nothing.

  "Who knows? Anyway, don't bother her too much. She'll wake up naturally when she wants to."

  "Alright......" Like this. The little fluffy ball finally got a bit of relief from its anxiety.

  But Chu Yan did not get relief. He dragged his tired body back with the hunting team. Although he had slept for a few days, insomnia was too severe. Occasionally falling asleep was also a series of nightmares. Mo Yuer in the dream became fallen leaves blown away by the wind...

  "Xiang Zhen, hasn't Mo Yu'er woken up yet?"

  "Nothing..." Xiang Zhen lowered her head, not even daring to glance at Chu Yan. She was afraid that she wouldn't be able to hold back from speaking out.

  "Oh, I see." Chu Yan's body was covered in dust. He didn't go to take a bath or eat anything, and directly lay down on the kang.

  "Leader, have something to eat first." Sang Zhen offered him the already cooked meat soup. Chu Huai waved his hand instead. His whole body had become much thinner. He was different from Xiao Rong, who was a Golden Lion and could store energy in his own body for emergencies. Even if he didn't eat for several days, he wouldn't feel uncomfortable. Humans were different. Chu Huai was now weak all over, but he really couldn't eat anything.

  "Leader, you'll be ruined if you continue like this." Kasa walked over, extremely resentful of the iron that didn't become steel. He suddenly felt that Mo Yier's arrival was a calamity for Kan's internal strife. It wasn't just their good fortune, but also their doom. A good leader had become like this all because of a woman. It really shouldn't be.

  "I'm fine, just need some rest." Currently, Chu Ge's mind only had Mo Yi'er in it, nothing else mattered. He was hungry.

  "Chief, if it continues like this... we can only send Mo Yuer to the Langya tribe. I believe the chief's tribe will have a way." Kasa looked at Si Mula and proposed his own suggestion.

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