Chapter 47: Settling Down First
"Thank you so much for your concern. This time I came to tell Banggo that I'm back, and I can see you all again. It's great." Mo Yier said sincerely. Although she hadn't known Stella and her brother for a long time, and the number of times they had met was not worth mentioning, there was always a feeling of getting along very harmoniously.
"I've already sent someone to inform Ao Hui's shaman. But Fang Ke is not in the tribe right now, and I don't know when he'll be back." At this moment, there were only four people inside the cave. Si Mo had recovered his original male voice, which was gentle and slightly arrogant, a very pleasant sound.
"Oh. Why isn't he in the tribe." Mo Yier was still quite unclear about these primitive tribes. Wouldn't she be able to see Fang Ke here?
"They went hunting. In our tribe, following the shaman to learn is also a way of self-reliance."
"Oh, I see." Mo Yuer knew that in the large tribe's territory, there were vast lands and sometimes hunting trips would last for several days before returning to the tribe. This was different from the internal tribes of Kan, whose territories were limited. Even when going on a large-scale hunt, they would return within a short period of time. And because there were very few strong men left in the tribe to protect the women in the cave, the men's hunting trips would always be within a day's journey back.
"Don't worry, Mo Yu'er. They won't go far. At most, they'll be back in two or three days. Be patient and wait for me here. It's just like being in your own tribe." The one who spoke these warm and gentle words must be Xi Men Lu.
"Alright. Thank you so much." And so, Mo Yi'er shamelessly stayed over.
The village of Lanyu has many caves. Next to Sitera and Simula's cave is a small storage cave. Winter had just passed not long ago, and the things in the storage cave were almost used up. Sitera ordered that all the remaining items be moved out, and after a slight cleaning, Mori'er was allowed to move in. Simula also suggested finding another cave for Xiaomaoqiu alone, but Xiaomaoqiu refused, saying "No need, I'll just sleep with Mori'er in one cave."
This sentence made Sumala's eyes widen. Then she asked fiercely: "You live in a cave, Mo Yuer. He is your man."
"This... isn't it..." Mo Yier replied with a sullen expression. Then, he saw the little ball of fluff looking at him with an extremely pitiful gaze. After a while, he said to Xi Menglu: "Even if it's not now, it will be in the future. We'll always live together. Now, we should naturally be in one cave."
"That's not right, Mo Yuer isn't your woman, she can't sleep alone with you in a cave. In the past, many people slept together in the same room, it didn't count." Ximula didn't know why, but she insisted stubbornly. Xitela couldn't help but shake her head and smile wryly, but also let her 'sister' do as she pleased. Twins sometimes have a telepathic connection, so she could sense Ximula's intentions.
"No matter what, I'll sleep with Mò Yì ér." Xiao Róng Qiú was too lazy to waste words on Sī Mò Lā. Afterwards, no matter what he said, she remained silent, only staying by Mò Yì ér's side, using her posture to show her persistence.
Xīmò lā really wanted to directly let the tribesmen throw the little furball out of the tribal cave, but Mòyì ér was right in front of him. He truly didn't dare do anything too excessive, fearing that Mòyì ér would have a bad impression of him.
"Alright, since they're already used to sleeping together, let's just sleep in the cave next door." Saitra finally couldn't take Saimura's nagging and spoke out to advise them.
Silmar was very unhappy, glaring at Siltra and unable to say anything. After Mo Yier and Xiao Rongqiu entered the adjacent cave, Silmar asked Siltra in dissatisfaction: "Why didn't you help me just now?"
"How can I help you, brother? Don't you see that man and Mo Yier are already quite familiar with each other? If you're not careful, you won't be able to drive him away, and instead, you'll be the one being disliked by Mo Yier." Saitra said with a heavy heart. Having dealt with tribal matters many times, she understood the situation much better than Sai Mera.
"I don't care if I'm disliked, what's the big deal? Who cares about her... Silly girl, stubborn to the end."
"Sister Stra doesn't find it funny: 'Big brother, don't forget we're twins. Can't you see that I like Mo Yuer?"
"Hmph, what's the point of knowing anyway? Can't I like someone if I want to?" Sila saw Sita with a "I know everything" expression and didn't even bother denying it. After all, she still needed Sita's help in the future when she would be with Mo Ye.
"Ah brother, actually there's a way that can make it very easy for you to get Mo Yu'er." Xue Tela's eyes sparkled as she said with a smile.
"What's the plan." Suddenly, Semira felt a surge of enthusiasm. If it was like that, then it would be great.
"It's you who will regain the position of leader. We'll exchange it back. You and Kan Ruoluo brought up the idea of making Mo Yier your woman. I believe Kan Ruoluo won't dare refuse. At that time, Mo Yier will also agree to be with you for the sake of the tribe."
Si Meng La's eyes fell into deep thought as he stood up, his eyes filled with solemnity. He was seriously considering the question. "Can it really be like this? But sister, this isn't good for the tribe. I'm really not suited to being a leader. And using such a despicable method to get Mo Yi Er...I'm afraid she'll dislike me. You know, she's different from other women."
Sitra couldn't help but nod. What Semula said was right. Maybe... if they really did that, things would have the opposite effect...
At this moment, Mo Yuer and Xiao Rong were in the cave next door, spreading out the mats sent by the people of Luoshui Tribe on the ground, and lighting a bonfire, making the cave much warmer.
The little furball's ears moved slightly, then it twitched its mouth and said to Mo Yier: "Mo Yier, do you like that man who looks like a woman?"
"Uh, you're talking about Silmarillion. You can tell he's a man."
"Of course I can see through it." Xiao Rong sneered. How could this little trick deceive the great Golden Lion?
"Hehe, why would you ask that? We're all good friends, aren't we?" Mo Yier replied with a puzzled expression. Wasn't Mo Fei's jealousy too much? She suspected something whenever she saw a man.
"But he likes you very much."
"How is it possible." Mo Yier didn't believe it.
"I just heard it. They were talking about it next door." Xiao Rong said very honestly. As a Golden Lion, his senses were much sharper than those of humans.
Mo Yi'er gave me a disbelieving look, but still perked up her ears to listen carefully. The mountain caves were separated by stone walls, so the sound penetration was poor. She couldn't hear even half a sound from the adjacent cave. "You must have misheard, I didn't hear anything."
"It's impossible to mishear. Their voices were very clear."