Chapter 32 Lost

  The people of the clan had grown accustomed to following Mo Yi's instructions to find new things and food. These always brought them new joys, making their future days better.

  They made a great effort to remember the appearance of scallions, ginger and garlic, thinking that they would pay attention to find them when hunting the next day.

  In the Hai Mu tribe, more and more people have come to like the people of the Kan Mu tribe, including Mo Yi Er, and naturally also include other men. Every time Chu Yan comes to exchange salt and barley, he won't stay for long, and the women of the Hai Mu tribe who are not enough will not have many opportunities to get in touch with him. This time is different, they have been staying for several days, and every evening after dinner, someone will come to the leaf shed where Mo Yi Er is temporarily living to ask her questions. Some even just come to wait for a while, at first, Mo Yi Er didn't notice anything wrong, but gradually she found that these women's eyes were always turning around the men of their own tribe.

  At the time when all those women had left, Mo Yier couldn't help but laugh out loud.

  "What's wrong, Mo Yi'er? What are you laughing at?" asked Ba Jin. Several men were puzzled by her laughter, even the little ball of black pearl stopped playing and looked at her.

  "You guys have good luck with girls!"

  "What is peach blossom luck?" Chu Yan asked aloud, they also called flowers as flowers, but didn't distinguish them so clearly, without that many names, this peach blossom luck, really didn't quite understand!

  "Hmm, well, it's just a figure of speech. Haven't you noticed that the women of the Haimu tribe are quite fond of you guys?" Mo Yier said with a smile, trying to tease the men a bit.

  Hachigane disagreed. "Of course, our tribe's men are tall and large, and the women will be subdued by our masculine aura."

  Mo Yi'er rolled her eyes, this group of men really didn't know what humility was!

  The sky was getting late, Mo Yier warmed the water with a clay pot, then drove all the men out of the leaf shed and stayed inside to take a bath. Then she washed the small sheepskin vest and skirt clean, wrapped in her self-made silk clothes, it was really cool and comfortable! The little inner wear also needed to be washed, she hung them on the tree vines outside the leaf shed and fell asleep.

  The next morning, Mo Yuer sent off Chu Xiang and others to go hunting, then went to collect the clothes that had been washed the night before. To her surprise and fright, she found that Xiao Nei was nowhere to be seen.

  My goodness, what's going on? This is her only little camisole, at night she has a fur coat to cover herself so she won't be exposed, but during the day if she doesn't wear the little camisole... the consequences are unthinkable...

  "Wah...!" The little ball of fluff yawned and lazily got up from beside Mo Yu'er's sleeping position.

  Mo Yu'er had a crying face: "Little Fluffball, you lazy egg, my little underwear is gone, waaah!"

  Little Fluffy Ball: "Wooo~ Wooo~"

  "Nima, don't call me, I don't understand what you're saying!" Moyi sat on the ground, feeling depressed and not wanting to move. He pulled over a small plush ball and began to pull its fur, muttering to himself. "Little plush ball, who is so stupid? Even Xiaonei steals, could it be that she's a thief of underwear? But in this era, no one should know what underwear is." Moyi felt that the little plush ball didn't understand him, nor would it speak back, so he continued to whisper his feelings to it.

  "Meow!" The little furball cried out again, trying to wriggle free from Mo Yi's arms. Its beautiful fur had been plucked in several places.

  "Mo Yi'er, we're going fishing, do you want to go to the seaside?" The short and thin man walked over, smiling and asked Mo Yi'er.

  "I don't want to go." Mo Yier was really not in the mood today, and although her underwear wasn't worth much, being a cheap 10-odd yuan item, it was still a treasure in this backward and fabric-scarce primitive society.

  "What's wrong, Mo Yuer? Are you feeling down? Did your leader say something?"

  "What can our leader say? I just lost something." Mo Yier had the intention of letting the short and thin man help her find her small inner wear, after all, on someone else's turf, it was inconvenient for her to walk around looking for things, what if she was mistaken for a thief?

  "Has something gone missing? Was it blown away by the sea breeze?"

  Mo Yu'er had just searched around the small inner courtyard, but couldn't find anything. Last night there was hardly any sea breeze, so it wouldn't have blown the small inner courtyard away. Besides, she had specifically used silk thread to tie a knot between the small inner courtyard and the tree trunk to secure it! "No, I tied up my things, the wind won't blow them away."

  "What's going on? Did someone steal your stuff?" The short and thin man's expression suddenly turned serious.

  "I don't know, maybe!"

  "I'll go tell the chief..." The short and thin man said, then headed towards Haysen's hut.

  "It's nothing, it's not something important!" Mo Yier stopped him, thinking that making a big deal out of a small matter was not good.

  "What's unimportant? What is it?" The short and thin man couldn't help but ask.

  "It's just, it's just what I'm wearing." Mo Yier said vaguely.

  The short and thin man looked at the strange silk skirt on Mo Yier's body, then looked at the small sheepskin backpack and skirt beside her and asked: "Is this strange thing you wore here?"

  The short and thin man asked while pointing to his crotch. Although he was wearing a leather skirt, Mo Yi'er felt embarrassed and uncomfortable. In the end, she just nodded in response. Later, she suddenly realized why he knew she was wearing small underwear inside. She looked at the short and thin man with a puzzled gaze, feeling a hint of anger in her heart. Could it be that he had peeked at her?

  "When you were picking with your butt up, I saw it. It's a strange animal skin, but it's very beautiful, even more beautiful than what you're wearing now." The short and thin man's lavish praise made Mo Yi'er want to slap him. This guy was peeking at her butt and speaking as if it was nothing? Too much! Primitive people! Have your sense of shame been blown away by the sea wind?!

  Mo Yu's hands clenched into fists as she struggled to suppress the urge to slap the short and thin man, her head hung low in silence.

  "Don't worry, Moyi, I'll help you pay attention and find your beast skin back." The short and thin man said firmly, seemingly unaware of Moyi's unease. He then patted Moyi's shoulder as a form of comfort.

  "Rrrrooaaaar~!" This intimate contact made the little furball very dissatisfied. It stood at Mo Yu'er's feet, its fur standing on end, and its small sharp teeth bared, completely threatening the short and thin man!

  The short and thin man had a very sensitive perception, he instantly felt the danger, and involuntarily took a step back, asking Mo Yier: "What is it?"

  "It's just my pet, don't be afraid! However, don't get too close to me in the future!" Mo Yier stroked the little ball of fluff's head, very understanding of its intentions.