Chapter 70 Followed back home

  Actually, Bango still minds Yao Nu's attitude towards Mo Yi Er. But Yao Nu's hand has been rotten and he is still unconscious until now, what else can he do to Yao Nu? Just hope that Mo Yi Er won't have any misunderstanding with Kan due to this matter. "Mo Yi Er, I don't know when we'll meet again after you return to the tribe."

  "Hehe, soon enough, at least by the time of the exchange meeting I'll be coming over. By then I'll think of some new things to exchange." Mo Yuer was still looking forward to the exchange meeting, after all it was the most important day for the entire tribal alliance.

  "Uh-huh, I'll wait for you." Bang Ge said with a tinge of sadness, wishing he could be like Xiao Rong and stay by Mo Yi's side forever.

  Mo Yu'er patted his shoulder and was also reluctant to part, but she had to leave. "Ao Hui Wu Shi, thank you for taking care of Fan Ke all along."

  "It's only right, Bango is the most outstanding one." Ao Hui's words were sincere, after all, among so many people, Bango's performance was the best. Far surpassing the two from the Lianyue tribe who had always followed him to learn. In fact, he could have continued to let the people of the Lianyue tribe take over as the next shaman, but considering the entire tribal alliance, those two were really not suitable for the position. If they were to become shamans, the tribal alliance would decline further, and the Lianyue tribe wouldn't benefit from it either.

  "It's still up to you, Master Ao. If there's anything I can help with in the future, I'll definitely do my best." Mo Yier said this, mostly considering for Fang Ke, and unknowingly had already thought of him from the bottom of her heart.

  Ao Hui smiled and nodded in approval of Mo Yier's words. "Mo Yier, although you live in the internal fall of Kan, you are also a member of the entire tribal alliance. I hope that whatever happens, you will think about the entire tribal alliance. When the tribal alliance becomes strong, we will all have good days."

  "I will, don't worry, Ah Hui Shaman." Mo Yier could understand why Ah Hui Shaman said so, he must also deeply love his own tribe! Moreover, what he said made sense, only when the entire tribal alliance becomes strong can permanent stability be guaranteed. It's said that many tribes outside are restless and want to seize the rich territory.

  Reluctantly, Mo Yi Er also bid farewell and left the Luochuan tribe. Xite La and Fan Ge personally came to see him off, and even the old chief's woman, Yan Yan, who had been arranged for Xite La, brought some dried meat as a gift for Mo Yi Er.

  Mo Yi'er felt extremely surprised by this, as she had almost no intersection with this girl at all!

  But the only one who didn't see Sila, made Mo Yier's heart feel very uncomfortable. He couldn't help but think of that kiss, was he just doing it casually? And not like what Xiao Rong said, having a good impression of himself?

  Just then, a hurried footstep approached, and Mo Yier subconsciously turned her head to see Ximela walking towards her with a beast skin bag on her back. "Mo Yier, I'm going to bother your tribe for a while."

  "What?" Mo Yier doubted whether she had misheard, what did Siluo mean?

  "What? You don't welcome me to come and stay as a guest in your clan's internal affairs? Kasa, the old leader, you also don't welcome me?" Silmala asked with a hint of arrogance, but because of his current 'female' identity, no one would think it was inappropriate.

  "How could it be? We are very welcome." Kasa smiled and said, he was indeed welcoming the female Silmala, if Silmala had taken a liking to a man from Kan's internal fall, that would have been even better, and in the future, she would stay in Kan's internal fall to give birth to children, and the relationship between Kan's internal fall and Langya tribe would also become closer.

  "Ah... sister, did Father really agree?" Saitra asked Semula with a somewhat disbelieving look.

  Silk Mala smiled reassuringly at Silk Tra: "I promise!"

  It seems that Saitra had known all along that Simula was going to follow Mo Ye back to the internal fall of the clan. Mo Ye's heart was a bit messy, why did he want to come with him? Thinking like this, he actually blurted out: "Simula, what are you coming to our clan's internal fall for?"

  Ximula's heart was seething with anger, her teeth itching with rage. Wasn't it all because of you? Heartless woman! But she didn't show any of this on the surface, instead saying calmly: "I haven't learned how to make your beast skin clothes yet, if you leave, I'll have to go learn. The old chief has already agreed, you don't have the right to object." With that, she took a few steps forward, walking at the front of the group.

  Hidaka and Hachigou glanced at Seremura, who was undoubtedly beautiful with her fair skin and smooth hair, making it hard for people to help but steal glances at her.

  "Goodbye, Sutela Chief, Bango!" Kasa didn't understand why Moye suddenly fell into a daze, so he had to bid farewell on his own. Then he led the team forward, and Moye, reminded by Xiao Rong, also waved goodbye to Bango and Sutela, following after them.

  They advanced at a slow pace, after all, they were still carrying a patient. Mo Yier felt that he had to tell Kasa about the little ball of fluff first. "Kasa, I have something to tell you."

  "Mo Yi'er, say whatever you want to say. It was my fault earlier, it won't happen again." Ka Sa lowered his head slightly, no longer daring to be as reckless as before in front of Mo Yi'er.

  Mo Yi'er felt a bit helpless, but didn't say anything polite. After all, she had her own concerns. "I just wanted to say that my friend's affairs will follow me from now on. But the food doesn't need to be taken care of by the hunting team's men, is that okay?"

  "Alright..." Kasa hesitated, suddenly an outsider had appeared and he wasn't very pleased. But Mo Yier made it clear that this man was to follow him, and he didn't want Mo Yier to have even more misgivings about the Kan tribe, so he agreed. After all, they said they wouldn't eat the tribe's food anyway!

  Mo Yi'er let out a sigh of relief, she thought it would be difficult to get Ka Sa's consent. Just like that, the small ball of fluff officially stood guard beside Mo Yi'er in human form, openly and honorably.

  Xīmòlā saw all of this and felt especially uncomfortable in her heart, she couldn't help but start picking a fight. "Mòyìér, aren't you very close with your leader? Then what is this man now?"

  Mo Yu'er heard the words and raised her head, staring at Si Muer with a glance. It was really a case of "which pot doesn't open, mention which pot!" "Little Fluffball is my man, the leader is just the leader." She didn't know why, but she blurted it out like that, leaving everyone stunned, except for Little Fluffball who felt joyful in his heart. He had finally entered his master's heart, and all his efforts hadn't been in vain after all.

  "Oh... I see!" Sumera felt uncomfortable in her heart, but it seemed that after falling into the internal strife of Kan, Chu Yan would be even more uncomfortable than him, and he instantly balanced a lot.

  "Are you really that interested in sewing animal hides? You came all the way to Kandanru?" Mo Yier asked Silmara with some disbelief.