As the number of people in the tribe increased, it became more and more lively. Today, Mo Chen stayed at home and rested with Yun Zhi.
Yun Ya would come over when the time came, and Yan Zhao followed closely, saying he was afraid that Yun Ya would get lost.
In the Xize tribe, as long as you don't go out, how can you get lost?
"Let's go for a walk!" Yun Zhi had eaten more these days and looked energetic, and Mo Chen's tense heart calmed down.
Hearing that Yun Zhi wanted to go out, Mo Chen raised his head and looked at the sky. He didn't want to take Yun Zhi out. Yun Zhi had a big belly and it was difficult for her to move, and she didn't want him to hold her.
Seeing that Mo Chen was not happy, Yun Zhi grabbed his sleeve and swung it slightly, looking at him pitifully and a little stubbornly.
He sighed helplessly, "Okay, tell me when you are tired from walking and don't hold on." What can I do if I am used to it?
Walking on the stone path, Yun Zhi walked at a slow pace, causing Mo Chen's long legs to move at a snail's pace, but he was happy with it.
The breeze was not dry, the sun was just right, and the weather in March was just right. It was comfortable to go out for a walk, but the two of them looked more like pacing than taking a walk.
"Xiao Yun'er, why are you out?" Mu Xiu was carrying a small basket with some cotton thread in it, and was planning to visit Yun Zhi's house.
She put the wooden skewer in her hand into the basket and stepped forward quickly. If Mo Chen hadn't held Yun Zhi in his arms, she would have been able to hold Yun Zhi's hand.
"The house was a little stuffy, so I asked Ah Chen to take me out for a walk."
After becoming pregnant, her range of activities shrank a lot. The furthest she went was to the cotton fields, where she took some time off and became a rice bug.
"A lot of people have come to the tribe recently, and by the way, the Bird Clan has also come. They were almost wiped out by the Snake Clan, and there are only more than 200 people in our tribe left..."
Yun Zhi has been staying at home and is not very clear about what happened in the tribe. Yun Ya and Yan Zhao come from time to time, but they don't care about it.
Manman and Bai Jin were preoccupied with school and her pregnancy, and they were even more unclear about these matters.
Now listening to Mu Xiu's words, I think of Yuqing and Xinghe. They lost their homes and had no choice but to join the Xize tribe. There must be a gap in their hearts.
"Also, Priest Qiaoge from the Flying Lion Tribe is here. My father told you not to confront him. Although Priest Qiaoge has a pitiful background, he is Yas's cub after all, so be careful."
Priest Qiaoge was the one who changed the salt last, and he didn't seem to have bad intentions.
"His life experience is pitiful. With Yas, the lion king, as his father, will he still be pitiful?"
Seeing that Yun Zhi was curious and puzzled, Mu Xiu started chatting and told Yun Zhi everything she knew.
Mo Chen held Yun Zhi's hand without any distractions, and held Yun Zhi's waist with the other hand, protecting her carefully, for fear that something might happen to Yun Zhi.
Mu Xiu didn't know much, so if Yun Zhi used her imagination a little more, she would be able to recover.
The protagonist of the conversation between the two, accompanied by Yi Nan, visited the tribe and subconsciously did not take them in the direction of Yun Zhi's house.
Ramie is not something strange to Qiao Ge, because the Flying Lion tribe also has it. Apart from ramie, Qiao Ge has only seen other things in the forest, and some of them have never been seen before.
"I didn't expect that the roots underneath these sweet potato vines are edible. There are quite a few of them in the Churi Forest."
If they had known about it earlier, the Flying Lion tribe would have had more food in the cold season. If they could learn to grow sweet potatoes, the females would not have to risk their lives to collect them.
"When you, the priest, return to the tribe, you can tell everyone to collect it. The females can also have an extra food."
As a good old man, Yi Nan would think about other tribes' food shortages when his own tribe had no worries about food and drink.
But he would not say that he would use his own food to help them. He would only say that it is better to teach people to fish than to teach them to fish.
"Chief Yinan, can you teach us how to grow sweet potatoes? We can exchange them for whatever we want." Qiao Ge's eyes were fiery. As for what to exchange for, he could do it as long as Yinan asked.
However, today's Xize tribe lacks everything, and the Feishi tribe cannot compare with many things, and there is nothing they can offer.
Thinking of this, Qiao Ge's eyes dimmed, "The patriarch thought I didn't say this, the Flying Lion Tribe doesn't have the method to plant it."
Yinan would not think that Qiaoge was retreating in order to advance, but Qiaoge really thought so in his heart. Under the leadership of Yas, the reputation of the Flying Lion Tribe was not much different from that of the Snake Tribe.
Several people following Qiao Ge had the same expression, all agreeing with Qiao Ge's words. Don't think that they are orcs from the Flying Lion Tribe and they will go towards the tribe.
If Yinan could hear their voices, they would be able to say that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked.
"What's the point? Growing sweet potatoes is very simple. Just insert live sweet potato vines into the soil and they will grow. If you feel unsafe, you can wait until the sweet potatoes germinate and then plant them in the soil..."
After Yun Zhi became pregnant, except for one month when she used her supernatural power, she never used it again. It may be that the soil has been washed and warmed by Yun Zhi's supernatural power, so the growth is much better than the wild growth in the outside world.
Qiao Ge stared at Yi Nan's simple smile. If Yas could be half as good as Yi Nan, the Flying Lion Tribe wouldn't be on par with the insidious orcs like the Snake Tribe.
"Sweet potatoes are easy to grow. I believe it won't take long for you to discover them yourself, so I don't need you to give anything in exchange."
When Yi Nan was young, he was also an orc in the Flying Lion Tribe. At that time, in the Flying Lion Tribe, the Golden Lion and Silver Lion tribes got along harmoniously, unlike today.
Because of Yas's wolf ambition, the Silver Lion clan separated from the tribe and lived in the Ridu Mountains, but no one knew where they were.
Nowadays, there are only golden lions in the flying lion tribe. The silver lions remain because the females belong to the golden lion tribe, but they usually don't get fair treatment.
"Thank you, Chief Yinan, but I won't teach it to the people of the Flying Lion Tribe, at least not now."
Yi Nan and Qiao Ge looked at each other and saw the hatred in Qiao Ge's eyes. He knew that Qiao Ge had witnessed Ya Si kill his mother and was treated harshly by Ya Si for many years. Yi Nan didn't believe it when he said there was no hatred.
"Hey! Let me take you to see the breeding area again. It's not cold now, so we will raise them in the open air. When it gets cold later, we will build a shed to keep them warm..."
Yi Nan smiled and led Qiao Ge and others outside, but accidents happened every day.
Yinan looked at Yun Zhi, who was surrounded in the middle, with alarm bells ringing in his heart, and looked at Mu Xiu with cold eyes.
They promised not to let Yun Zhi and Qiao Ge run into each other, but the more they were on guard, the more likely they would run into each other.
Everyone who had not seen Yun Zhi for a long time enthusiastically gathered people around and sat in the square, feeling warm under the sun.
The females gathered together and chatted about household affairs, gossiping about so and so's family. The cubs, which were not yet human, were surrounding Yun Zhi, rubbing against each other.
Zai Zai, who is as old as Lingshan, is currently studying in a school. Having a school can help the females, especially families with naughty children, which is a great thing to liberate the whole family.