Chapter 40: When will you give birth to a little golden lion?

  Such an idea took root in Mo Yi'er's heart and gradually became deeply entrenched. Sometimes women would be like this, discovering some things and then thinking wildly, becoming more and more determined in their own thoughts. Like Mo Yi'er now, she had completely forgotten about Chu Yan's kindness to her.

  "Little Fluffball, did you say that Bango was like this too?" She thought of the young man who had brought her back to the tribe. In Mo Yier's heart, there existed a tiny bit of hope. Hope that in the depths of the tribe, there were still people who truly loved her. She yearned for family ties. So she was overly cautious. Upon discovering even a hint of betrayal, she would seal herself off completely. No one dared to believe in her again.

  "I don't know, Master. You wouldn't like Bao Guo too, would you?" Xiao Rong was a bit jealous. It seemed that the woman he had his eyes on was quite promiscuous. A man who could think of so many things. However, even if Mo Yi Er was like this, he couldn't help but like her.

  "I... how could I." Mo Yi'er immediately denied it, but the denial was too quick and suspicious. She then quickly began to explain. "I just... just treated him like a younger brother. You know, he's so young..."

  "Wow, they all seem bigger than the master," said Xiao Rongqiu, sizing up Mo Yi'er from head to toe. Finally, his gaze lingered on the small bun on Mo Yi'er's chest. Although it wasn't as big as other women's, it was warm and soft, which was his favorite place.

  "You, what are you looking at?" Mo Yier's face turned red and her heart skipped a beat under the gaze of Xiao Rongqiu eating fruit. She struggled for a moment, wanting to retreat from Xiao Rongqiu's embrace, but this hug was too tight, she couldn't move even half an inch.

  The little furball is very obedient, but also extremely overbearing. He loves to transform into a small size to occupy Mo Yu'er's arms. As long as he is there, even Xiao Hei the baby can't take him away.

  "Master, I like it here the most. Why won't you let me get close to you now that I've transformed into a human form?" Little Fluffball asked with extreme grievance. "Why, why, why? It's so unfair." "Is it because Master thinks my human form is ugly?"

  "No, you look good like this." Mo Yier swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Facing this extremely cute and naive little ball of fluff who asked such an innocent question, she didn't know how to explain.

  The little ball of fluff said, "Then the master should hold me tightly." It made an effort to burrow into Mo Yi's chest, taking on a human-like form and being coquettish. Ni Ma, this was absolutely a challenge to Mo Yi's self-control. Was she the kind of person who could remain calm in the face of temptation?

  The slightly cool nose tip rubbed against the animal skin clothes, bumping against the bulge on his chest, making Mo Yier's heart flutter. She pushed the small fluffy ball: "Don't do that. You're in human form now. It's not good."

  "What's wrong? Isn't it still me?" The little ball of fluff lifted its head from her bosom and asked very seriously.

  "...", Mo Yi'er was speechless again.

  "Master, when will you give me a little golden lion?" The small ball of fluff lowered its head and rubbed against him, then looked up again. This time, his golden eyes held a complex yet understandable yearning.

  "Cough, cough... that's it. I'm so sleepy. We don't want to talk anymore. Let's just sleep first." Mo Yier directly lay down and fell silent. Can't say anything else. Can't think about it either...... too, too heavy a topic.

  "Alright." The little furball reluctantly pouted and the two fell asleep in each other's arms.

  Cai Feng'er was standing idly not far from them. Feeling hungry, she flew closer to find something to eat. Unfortunately, there were too few things to eat in the spring. She began to miss the corn kernels that the women in the tribe used to feed her.

  Cai Feng'er hesitated, wondering if she should fly back to eat her fill before returning. In the end, she couldn't resist the temptation of delicious food and flew towards the mountain cave. Don't expect too much from her, after all, she's just a super-large peacock, okay? Although she had recognized Mo Yi'er and become her mount, she was still an animal. People die for wealth, birds die for food - this peacock was no exception.

  Cai Feng'er flew to the mountain cave in no time and landed at the entrance. This surprised Chu Huo, who had been sitting stupidly at the entrance of the mountain cave without even eating dinner. He rushed to Cai Feng'er's side, only to find that there was nothing on its back. Suddenly, his heart turned cold. "Cai Feng'er, how did you come back by yourself? Where is Mo Yi'er?"

  Cai Ling'er directly ignored Chu Yan and entered the mountain cave to find Silky Niuniu, who she usually fed the most.

  Xī fǎng nī zhèng hé jiàng mǎng zhe 'bàn shì er'. jiù zhè yàng bèi cǎi líng ér zhí de dǎ duàn. "ā ā……" (kǒng què jiào shēng. zì xíng YY. qǐng qiú bùyào jiào zhēn. xièxiè.)

  "Hmm, it's Cai Feng'er." Silkeni pushed away the busy craftsman python on her body, got up, put on her beast skin clothes and walked towards Cai Feng'er. "Cai Feng'er, you're back. Where's Mo Yi'er?" Silkeni looked around, now Mo Yi'er was more important to her than even creating dolls.

  Cai Hong'er ignored her and just pecked at her palm a few times, meaning: I want to eat, hurry up and give me some.

  Silk powder fed the colorful phoenix many times, it was clear that it was hungry and would do so. She went to the mountain cave where food was stored to find the remaining corn. Just as she was about to take it out to feed the colorful phoenix, Yao Nu, who couldn't sleep due to finger pain, stopped her: "Silk powder, why are you still using food to feed this big bird? It's a bird raised by Mo Yi'er, and now that Mo Yi'er is no longer here, don't waste food anymore."

  "Mind your own business. You'd better take care of yourself. If Mo Yi doesn't come back quickly, I will absolutely not forgive you."

  "Hmph, Silfeni, what do you mean by this? Do you think that just because you've given birth to a child, you can be proud in the tribe?" Yao Nu glared at Silfeni fiercely. Her biggest problem was her fondness for jealousy, which would also become the foundation of her lifelong misfortune.

  "What's so great about that? At least I've given birth to a child for the tribe. What about you? You can't even give birth. I know, you like Chief Chu Yan, but he won't even glance at you. You want to drive away Mo Yi Er, it's not that easy. If Mo Yi Er doesn't come back, the chief won't let you off either." Si Fen Ni knew Yao Nu's thoughts. Before Mo Yi Er came, Yao Nu would often try to curry favor with Chu Yan, but because she was quiet and rarely spoke, not many people in the tribe knew about it. Si Fen Ni had seen her a few times, but Chu Yan hadn't noticed. She, on the other hand, had seen things clearly.

  Later, Mo Yi'er arrived at the tribe. Chu Yan kept circling around Mo Yi'er. Yao Nu didn't even have a chance to offer her respects. She remained silent, but eventually became jealous to the extreme. Today, it finally erupted.

  "You, don't talk nonsense."

  "I'm not talking nonsense, Yāo Niáng is the leader and he's so strong. Many women in the tribe like him. But you can't drive her away just because you're jealous of Mò Yì ér. If you want to mate with the leader, then say it clearly. Our tribe doesn't need someone as sinister as you." Xī Fǎng Nī said angrily, she's the type who dares to love and hate, and dislikes Yāo Niáng the most.