Chapter 74: Fighting a Tiger to Send Off the Goddess

  Fortunately, there was dried meat given by Yanyan before, and rabbit meat was cooked to make everyone full.

  Yao's wife ate a lot of things and then shouted that her stomach was uncomfortable, it would be strange if she was comfortable. Every day lying on the stretcher and not exercising, eating so much meat will definitely lead to indigestion.

  Ba Jin couldn't take it anymore and walked far away from her to the bonfire on Mo Yu'er's side, sitting down. Unconsciously, he let out a deep sigh. "How did Yao Nu become like this? It's more exhausting than killing a wild boar."

  "Hehe, don't say that, just go back to the tribe and it'll be fine" Mo Yuer comforted Ba Jin, who had always been good to her. She couldn't bear to see him looking gloomy and not doing anything about it. But this one sentence of comfort warmed Ba Jin's heart.

  "Mo Yu'er, it's great that you can return to the tribe. The chief must be looking forward to seeing you every day."

  Mo Yi'er's expression turned gloomy as he heard the words, and a bitter smile rose to his lips. He asked Ba Jin, "Ba Jin, if I were like Yao Nu, would you also dislike me?"

  "How is it possible that Mo Yi'er is so clever and yet similar to Yao Nu?" Ba Jin immediately denied it.

  But this answer didn't make Mo Yier feel comfortable. Every time someone thought of her, they would think of her 'cleverness', just because she was a transmigrator who knew more things than them. But that wasn't really her cleverness. If everyone were the same or if they also understood those 21st-century things, then Chu Yan wouldn't like her either, right? This question had been bothering Mo Yier and she couldn't figure it out.

  The wind was very strong that night, and the rain would occasionally drift in. Although the weather was gradually warming up, the feeling of being rained on at midnight was not pleasant. Everyone jumped up from the ground, and Yao Nu shouted to go under the tree to avoid the rain. Ba Jin pulled her back because he knew from following Mo Yi Er and Chu Xuan to attend the exchange meeting that it was absolutely impossible to hide under a big tree when it rained.

  Mo Yu'er looked around and couldn't find the entrance of the cave, so she had to let the rain hit her face. Yao Nu didn't listen to Ba Jin's words and broke free from his grasp, running under a big tree. Fortunately, this time the rain did not bring thunder and lightning.

  The little ball of fluff looked at Mo Yi's back, which was drenched from the rain, and felt a pang in his heart. He wanted to spread his wings to shield Mo Yi from the wind and rain. As soon as he expressed this thought, however, Mo Yi strongly rejected it. "What are you talking about? If they see your wings, they'll think you're a monster!"

  Ximula stood silently in the wind and rain, watching Mo Yuer, this girl who no matter how disheveled she was could still radiate dazzling light from within the darkness, captivating everyone around her at all times. Ximula even thought to herself that if she were to become the leader of the Kan Internal Fall again, whether she would be able to use her power to keep Mo Yuer by her side. This thought had just emerged when it was like a seed falling into the earth, slowly taking root and sprouting...

  At dawn, the rain just stopped. Yao Nu hugged her shoulders and sneered at Mo Yi Er: "Hmph, a divine being is actually afraid of thunder and doesn't dare to take shelter from the rain under the tree, how ridiculous."

  Mo Yi'er raised an eyebrow lazily and didn't bother with her. The current Yao Nu made everyone feel unfamiliar, completely different from the her before.

  "Everyone didn't sleep all night, or should we rest for a while and rush later?" Mo Yier thought for a moment and made such a decision.

  No one had any objections except for Yao's daughter, but everyone ignored her.

  After the storm, it's a sunny day. The sun is strong and the ground will soon be dry. Si Meng pulls out all the wet things to dry them in the sun. Xiao Yun Chui refuses to follow Ba Jin and Xiang Ri, and goes alone to fetch water with empty buckets.

  He walked to a deserted place, unfolded his beautiful big wings and flew like the wind, looking for the nearest water source. From here, it took about three hours on foot, but he flew there in just over ten minutes. This was a lake with clear and beautiful water. There were small animals drinking water by the lake. If he hadn't suppressed the wild beast aura around him, these little guys would probably have run away quickly.

  The little furball filled up all the water bottles and happened to hunt a head of adult wild cattle on the way back. Yesterday's dinner was just enough to fill his stomach, fortunately now he is in human form, if it were his original golden lion body, that little thing wouldn't even be enough to stuff between his teeth.

  To save water in the kettle, Xiao Rong directly brought back the meat from the bison's belly and cooked it. The strong bloody smell attracted a nearby old tiger. Small animals immediately scattered and ran away.

  The little furball looked disdainfully at the old tiger who thought it was king, its body covered in yellow and black stripes, with a "king" mark on its forehead that was obvious. The little furball hadn't planned to pay attention to it, but couldn't help stopping in its tracks. Hmm, this tiger skin isn't bad, can be given to Mo Yi'er.

  In this primitive era, there were no gold and silver jewelry or beautiful clothes. To win a girl's heart, one had to use food or animal hides. Without hesitation, a small ball of fur was thrown at the freshly washed wild buffalo meat, and with a loud roar, the beastly aura that burst out made even the tiger, the king of the forest, tremble with fear in an instant. Wanting to escape but already too late, in the blink of an eye, its head had been punched, the tiger skin was intact, but the skull inside was shattered, and the tiger's life was gone.

  Xiao Rongqiu happily carried the bison meat and tiger corpse back to their resting place, throwing the bison meat to Simula to handle, while he himself carefully presented the tiger to Mo Yier.

  Everyone was shocked to know that the old tiger is not comparable to other prey, even the strongest Hango and Chuyi in the tribal alliance can only hunt a wild boar alone. But this little ball actually brought back a tiger after not going for long. At this time, everyone had already ignored the beef of the wild cattle.

  "Oh, divine one, how did you manage that?" Eight Gold approached with a reverent gaze, staring at the small fluffy ball.

  The little furball just smiled faintly: "Nothing but a tiger's head"

  Xī mò lā kàn xiǎo róng qiú de mù guāng zé gèng chōng mǎn le tàn jiū tā de xīn xì jiàn xiǎo róng qiú de tóu fà hé yī fu méi yǒu sī háo de zá luàn ér tā gāng gāng zǒu dé shí hòu yě méi dài shí dāo jiù suàn lǎo hǔ shēn shàng méi yǒu shāng kǒu dàn nà yě niú ròu kě shì bèi chǔ lǐ hǎo de

  The cut on the bison's belly was clearly made by a sharp object. Could he have a stone knife sharper than those of the Slough Creek tribe? Sila finally couldn't help but ask, "Little Fluffball, can I see your stone knife?"

  "I don't have a stone knife." The little furball shrugged his shoulders. He had sharp claws, and the stone knife was just redundant.

  "How did you cut this wild bull?" Sumala's question made Mo Yier's heart ring loudly. This Sumala was too clever, too meticulous.

  "Hehe, this is Xiao Rong's secret. The secret of their hunting will not be told to us."