Chapter 55 We Are All Friends

  "Hehe, no reason, just thought of it casually, so I came up with this name." Mo Yier chuckled, and Fang Ge didn't think much about it, directly believing her words.

  The two of them chatted for a long time, until the little ball of fluff grew impatient and frequently poked its head into the cave entrance, its eyes gleaming with a resentful light that made Mo Yier feel like she couldn't bear it. Fan Ge was still expressing his longing for Mo Yier in his simplest words, but Mo Yier had to consider the little ball of fluff's feelings. "Fan Ge, let me introduce you to my friend Little Fluffball! Come..."

  Mo Ye'er waved his hand at the small fluffy ball at the entrance of the cave, and the small fluffy ball quickly scurried in and sat down beside Mo Ye'er. The speed was so fast that Fan Gong's eyes widened in shock, and then he carefully examined the small fluffy ball.

  Can't help but say, Xiao Rong's appearance is too outstanding, giving Bao Ge an extremely strong sense of crisis. However, he was soon attracted to another thing. "He... his eyes seem so familiar! Mo Yi'er, it turns out that you and your pet Xiao Rong are so alike!"

  "What? Haha, how is this possible, they... one is a beast, the other is human!" Mo Yier's heart was secretly sweating, but on the surface she pretended to be calm. "Gonggong, can you always be so silly, I'll love you so much!"

  "Hmm, that's why I'm so puzzled!" Bang Ge scratched his head, looking very troubled.

  The little furball didn't think so, and whether or not he was seen through by others didn't bother him one bit. As long as he was there, no one could harm him and his master.

  After a while, Bango's attention was no longer on this matter, but the intimacy between Mo Yier and Xiao Rong made his heart feel depressed. In the past, there was an older brother in the tribe who had a very good relationship with Mo Yier, now he is not in the tribe, and Mo Yier has such an excellent man by her side, how can he bear it?

  The rough and careless Mo Yi'er didn't notice Fan Ge's thoughts, and excitedly took out the animal skin clothes she had brought for him. "These were hastily made by the women of our tribe, they were afraid you wouldn't have any suitable clothes to wear here, quickly try them on to see if they fit?" Mo Yi'er estimated that Fan Ge seemed to have grown a bit taller again, and at this rate he would become a utility pole if he kept growing, it was better if he didn't grow anymore.

  "Thank you, Mo Yi'er." Fan Ge took the clothes and was overjoyed, directly treating them as if they were made by Mo Yi'er's own hands. Mo Yi'er told him to try it on, and he didn't hesitate, taking off his original tattered animal hide clothing, planning to put on the new one, but his hand stopped mid-air. "Don't get it dirty, I'll wash up first." He said, then suddenly ran out, still bare-chested! If Mo Yi'er hadn't invented separate beast skin shirts and pants, he probably would have run out naked.

  Mo Yi'er helplessly looked at the dirty clothes on the ground, when did he become so impulsive?

  Ximula walked in at this time, with a puzzled face: "How did Bange run out without wearing animal skin?" You know, it's still early spring now, the weather is very cold, and it's possible that two small snowflakes will float by at any time!

  "Hehe, he's going to take a bath and then wear new clothes."

  "Oh!" Silmara glanced at the clothes placed beside Moyuer, and suddenly picked up one of them. "Your animal hide stitching is different from ours, can I take a look?"

  "Of course." Mo Yi'er smiled and handed another set of leather clothes to Si Mula. Si Mula was much shorter than Fan Ge, and he couldn't wear these clothes at all, but he really liked this kind of clothing, which was more convenient than his own, and wouldn't expose his arms or legs when moving. He looked at the leather clothes for a while, and asked Mo Yi'er tentatively: "Can you tell me how to sew this leather? I can exchange it with food or other things."

  Mo Yi didn't expect her to say that. In the past, she was willing to dedicate everything to the people of Kan Na Luoluo's tribe, without thinking about others. But at this time, Si Mula spoke up, and she also couldn't refuse. No matter what, she had already regarded him as a friend. Moreover, just teaching him the sewing method wouldn't cause any loss to the people of Kan Na Luoluo's tribe. "Okay, you can find a woman to come learn with me."

  "No need, just teach me, what do you want? Is it food or animal hide, or... a woman, a man will also do." Silmara added the last sentence out of nowhere, and after saying it, she felt like she had gone crazy.

  "Haha, we're all friends, so let's just forget about it!" Mo Yier smiled and refused, as discussing material things with friends would be too hurtful.

  "Really? Mo Yuer, you'd be willing to teach me the method of sewing beast hides for my sake? That's great!" Sila was extremely excited, her mouth open wide revealing two rows of pearly white teeth, and if one looked closely, there were also two adorable little tiger teeth.

  "Hmph, don't get too worked up, Mo Yu'er is only looking at you because of your relationship with Sitera as her sister." Xiao Rongqiu ruthlessly poured cold water on Sitera, absolutely not allowing him to get too full of himself.

  "Huh? Is, is that so?" Sumela's smile froze on her face, extremely embarrassed.

  "Hehe, hehe……" Mo Yier could only laugh dryly. What did the war between these two men have to do with her? She'd better not offend either of them. "Want to learn? Now, go find Beast Skin." To prevent the conflict between Sila and Xiao Rong from escalating, Mo Yier hastily found something for Sila to do.

  "Yes, I'll go now," Silmara said and left immediately. When she came back, Bango followed her, carrying many animal hides, mostly cow and sheep skins, as well as two black bear skins. It seemed that they didn't hunt many ferocious beasts, and the ordinary tribespeople wore cow and sheep skin clothing, while only Silmara and Siltara wore tiger skin. Some elderly people like Mo Yier didn't know, but it was certain that Silmara and Siltara's father wouldn't have worn cow or sheep skin either, and it was likely that he wore black bear skin.

  Boge had cleaned himself up and put on a new set of beast skin clothes, his face beaming with joy. He would not object to Mo Yier teaching Ximula how to make beast skin clothes at all. In the future, if he became a shaman, he would also become the shaman of the entire tribal alliance, and he would have to treat the people of Langya tribe well too.

  Mo Yu'er first used sheepskin to demonstrate, measured the size for Sila, and made a sheepskin long gown. Similar to the Kan internal Luo people's beast skin coats worn in winter. Now that the weather is getting warmer, wearing sheepskin is just right, Sila's labor intensity is not high, wearing a long gown is not inconvenient at all, what's important is that making a long gown is relatively simpler than a suit of clothes.