Chapter 50: Following Stella to Go Hunting

  "Alright, let's just forget it." Silas didn't have an opinion. He had always held a somewhat disdainful attitude towards this matter anyway.

  The little fluffy ball walked outside and found a flat large stone to use as a table. The two people sat on the ground facing each other, their hands placed on top of the stone. As they grasped each other's hands and touched, Sila felt an unusual sensation flowing through her mind. Then she quickly jumped back.

  Mo Yi'er hadn't reacted yet, unsure of what was happening. Si Mula had already flashed far away from her. She hastily asked: "What's going on? Weren't we supposed to compete in arm wrestling?"

  "No, nothing." Sila's face was very red. Fortunately, he was standing in the corner of the wall at this time. The dim bonfire did not illuminate that side of the corner, so Mo Yier also didn't notice his red face.

  "Oh. Let's get started then." Mo Yier shrugged her shoulders, finding it hard to understand Silas. She had to say, he was a strange man.

  Sister Stra covered her mouth and smiled secretly. She gave Sister Mula a wink. The twin siblings communicated with each other through their eyes.

  Si Meng La gritted her teeth and suppressed the strange feeling in her heart as she walked over again. When their hands touched, although her heart was still racing, she restrained herself and didn't pull away. Instead, she blushed and enjoyed holding hands with Mo Yi Er.

  "Come on, get ready... start." Mo Yi'er didn't think too much about it. She just focused on the competition. But this arm-wrestling match was destined to be a loss for Si Mengra. From the beginning, he underestimated his opponent. Plus, Mo Yi'er gave him that blushing and heart-racing feeling, making him almost forget that he was in a competition. Mo Yi'er didn't use too much strength, but she still managed to twist Si Mengra's wrist over.

  Sister Stra looked at her older brother with disdain. Silently accusing: Older brother, you're too embarrassing.

  Xiao Rong Qiu then smiled and said to Si Mo La: "Now you know the ferocity of my master."

  "What. Your master." Sylvia grasped the keyword very keenly.

  Mo Yi's eyebrows rose in surprise. She stared at the little furball and hastily explained, "You heard wrong, it's not what you think. Hehe."

  "Oh." Stella, as a leader, is relatively more perceptive of people's expressions. She knows that Mo Yi doesn't want to say much, perhaps not wanting them to know. So she won't ask further.

  Looked at the sky outside the cave, then looked at Cai Feng'er who was already full and dozing off in the corner of the cave, "Go to sleep first, we still need to get up early tomorrow to go hunting. Mo Yi'er, I'm here to call you together."

  "Haha, so you're agreeing to take me hunting with you? That's great! I definitely won't get in the way." Mo Yier said excitedly. This friend Sutele is much better than Chu Que. Chu Que would never allow Mo Yier to go hunting with the men, no matter what. This kind of chauvinistic attitude sometimes made her feel quite depressed.

  Although Silmar was somewhat dissatisfied, she didn't say anything else and returned with Sitrara to their own cave.

  Mo Yu'er was very happy. If she hadn't been too tired before, she would probably be so excited that she couldn't sleep again.

  "Master, are you going hunting with them? If you don't want to eat their food, I'll hunt many things for you." Little Fluffball asked Mo Yier with her eyes closed, her tone lazy as if she was talking in her sleep.

  "No. I want to go hunting. Such teamwork is good. Little furball. I can't always rely on your power. I also need to become stronger myself. Do you understand?"

  "Uh-huh, I understand." As a very wild golden lion, Xiao Rong completely understood Mo Yi's desire to become stronger. He also fully supported it and hoped that the woman he liked would be very strong too. He made up his mind in his heart. No matter what Mo Yi wanted to do, he would support her unconditionally. At worst, he would protect Mo Yi by her side when they encountered fierce beasts, and he would never let Mo Yi get hurt in the slightest.

  One night without a dream. The next day, Mo Yier jumped up early in the morning. Stella had just woken up and was getting ready to go out. What made Mo Yier and Xiao Mianqiu surprised was that Stella also wrapped herself tightly and followed them from behind.

  The little furball twitched its mouth and asked Sila: "What are you going to do?"

  "I'm going hunting too."

  "Do women in your tribe also go hunting?"

  "Of course not."

  "What's the point of you going then? Isn't it just causing trouble?"

  "I'm going to protect Mo Yuer." Sumala glared at Xiao Rongqiu with a fierce gaze, the two people having a strong dislike for each other.

  "It's fine if I'm the one protecting Mo Ye. We don't need you. Otherwise, we'll have to divide our attention to take care of you later."

  "Not at all. I'm telling you, I'm also very strong."

  The little furball's eyes became even more disdainful: "You, your strength isn't even as great as Mo Yi'er's. You still have the nerve to say you're strong. You have the nerve to say you can protect Mo Yi'er. Hmph."

  "Last night was a mistake. Do you understand what a mistake is? Ao Hui Wu Shi once said that people grow up in the midst of repeated mistakes. Which tribe are you from, anyway? Does your tribe have shamans?" Sila stood up straight, her chest extremely flat. As someone from a large tribe, Sila was very proud and wanted to suppress the small ball-headed one in this aspect.

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

  "Ah, you don't even have a tribe. How pitiful." Sumera didn't expect it to be like this. Suddenly, she felt a bit guilty. Between the different territories, there might be some people without tribes. They were very pitiful. Almost starving, and in winter, they could easily freeze to death if they weren't careful. Because they didn't have fixed territory, they were often driven away by tribal people.

  "Poor thing, we're living well. My grandfather and I have our own territory." Xiao Rong saw Sila's expression and couldn't help but feel a surge of black lines. He wasn't used to being pitied by others.

  But Sumula didn't believe his words at all. Two people would own the territory? What a joke. "By the way, what's your name?" Sumula asked Xiaomao for the first time in a calm tone. He had vaguely heard Moyi call him Xiaomao before, but wasn't quite sure.

  "Master... Mo Yuer calls me Xiao Rong Qiu. You can call me that too."

  "Oh, what a strange name." Sumala muttered to herself. Mo Yu'er, who was walking ahead, suddenly turned her head around and stared at Xiaomianqiu with a glare, then explained to Sumala: "Hehe, I used to have a pet named Xiaomianqiu. Since it didn't have a name, that's what I ended up calling it." Jokingly, if Bangge and Chuyan were to think of something, Xiaomianqiu's identity would be exposed. So it's better to clarify from the start.

  It's really impossible to hide things from people. One lie requires a thousand more lies to cover it up. It's truly exhausting.

  "Oh. So that's how it is. Mo Yuer. Why do you have to keep so many things?" Sumu La was very puzzled.

  "Hehe, I like it. Xiao Rong ball is a very cute pet. Cai Feng'er is my mount. I can ride it to fly into the sky.

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