Yang Ma struggled to carry Yang Yi's body, and Lesuo could only smile helplessly when he saw this.
He knows that Yang Ma likes Yang Yi, but now he has not been recognized by Yang Ma, and he is not worthy of telling Yang Ma not to like Yang Yi.
What's more, Yang Yi is indeed powerful and mysterious. The light and mysterious aura exuding from him is enough to attract every girl.
Soon they arrived at Yang Yi's tent. After the two laboriously moved Yang Yi to the bed, Yang Ma thoughtfully helped Yang Yi take off his clothes and shoes, and also covered him with a quilt. .??.??
"Why don't I get this treatment?"
Seeing Yang Ma taking care of Yang Yi so carefully, Lesuo was a little unhappy and couldn't help but said sourly.
"That's because you used to act crazy when you were drunk. Only my brother could catch you, and no one else could even touch you."
Yang Ma mocked in a cool tone, and Lesuo was speechless immediately after hearing this.
But when he saw Yang Ma taking such good care of Yang Yi, he felt really jealous.
"Then next time I get drunk, if I don't act drunk, will you take care of me like you take care of him?"
Lesuo asked persistently, but Yangma obviously didn't want to answer this question.
"talk later."
"Stop talking!"
Lesuo wanted to ask something more, but Yangma was too lazy to talk to him anymore and just said one thing.
"Step aside."
"What are you doing?"
"Looking at his appearance, it seems that he has a bad drinking habit. After drinking so much, he will definitely feel uncomfortable when he wakes up tomorrow."
Yangma said worriedly, "I will go back and make a bowl of potpourri for him now. When he wakes up tomorrow morning, I will bring it to him. He will feel better after drinking it."
"What? Yangma, you have never treated me like this
How easy it is!”
Hearing this, Le Suo screamed in an exaggerated manner, "He is a grown man, why should he drink flower potion? His body won't be so weak, right?"
"You have taken care of him to this point and have done your best. Go back quickly. Yang Erpalla is still waiting for you!"
Lesuo was a little jealous and wished Yangma would leave quickly, but Yangma glanced at him.
"You're not my brother, why are you ordering me around? If he hadn't killed the giant lizard today, how could we have had this celebration party!"
"He is the biggest hero of our tribe. What will happen if I make him a bowl of potpourri now?"
Yangma's series of questions left Le Suo speechless. In desperation, Le Suo had no choice but to say, "That's up to you!"
After saying that, he angrily made way for Yangma and turned around and left.
On the other side, Yang Erpalla's father was sitting in the tent, and Yang Yi's expression at the campfire dinner in the evening came to his mind.
At that time, the aborigines in the tribe were so longing for the outside world, but a trace of loneliness and pity appeared on Yang Yi's face. He knew that what Yang Yi said was true.
And this was exactly what he was confused about.
He thought that Yang Yi would try his best to confuse the people, but he couldn't understand the pity in Yang Yi's eyes. What did that mean?
No, maybe he understands.
Because he once left the tribe.
Yangma's father closed his eyes deeply, not thinking about those memories that were too long ago. The people outside were still laughing and laughing, and their happy smiles reached his eardrums.
He looked through the transparent window and saw that the people were already singing and dancing
Already.
The next morning.
When Yang Yi woke up, he felt as if his head had been hit hard. It hurt like hell to move even slightly, and there were sharp buzzing sounds in his ears.
He sat up in a daze, and suddenly smelled a fragrance coming from next to him. His throat felt thirsty, and he subconsciously picked up the bowl of sweet stuff and drank it down in one gulp. .??.
??
Don't tell me, it tastes pretty good.
"you're awake?"
As soon as Yang Yigang put down the bowl, Yang Ma walked in, holding two red apple-like fruits in her hands, but the fruits were translucent.
"Have you finished drinking all the potpourri I brewed?"
Yangma looked at the already empty bowl with some curiosity, "Does it taste good?"
“It tastes good.”
Yang Yi nodded. He had to say that the flower dew prepared by Yangma was really magical. After drinking it, the discomfort in his head disappeared, and his tired body became refreshed and lazy.
The emotions were swept away.
"Here, let's eat this."
Yang Ma smiled sweetly, her big watery eyes filled with concern, and handed the fruit in her hand to Yang Yi.
"What's this?"
Yang Yi took it and took a big bite. The sweet and sour juice flowed in his mouth. It did look like an apple, but it also felt a bit like a pineapple.
"This is Maya fruit. Eating this after a hangover will not harm your body."
Yangma said patiently, "Although the wine we drink here tastes sour, sweet and refreshing, it is very strong. You drank so much yesterday, you must be feeling very uncomfortable today."
"So, eat some maya fruit so that you won't feel uncomfortable."
"Thank you."
Yang Yi didn't say anything, he just ate the maya fruit silently. After taking two fruits, he felt that his stomach, which was originally a little burning, had completely calmed down and felt very comfortable.
Now, he is really full of energy.
"Who sent me back last night?"
Yang Yi has no memory of what happened last night before he fell asleep. He only remembers that he told the indigenous people here about the dangers of the outside world. However, with his self-control, even if he drank too much, he should not
Will tell the truth.
About what brought me here.
"Me and Lexo."
Yangma smiled and asked, "How do you feel now?"
"It's nothing, thank you."
Yang Yi stretched his muscles and asked, "Is there anything I can do today?"
"Abba said, let you go with me to the tribe next door today."
When Yangma mentioned the tribe next door, the smile on Yangma's face faded a bit, and Yang Yi was keenly aware of it.
So he asked "What?"
"The tribe next door is hostile to our tribe."
Yangma said, "The reason why we went to the tribe next door today is to get back the treasure we lent to them, which is the golden hairpin from the saint of our tribe."
"The golden hairpin has the effect of purification. A few years ago, their tribe's water source was polluted. We lent them the treasure so that they could continue to live. However, after so many years, they have refused to return the treasure for various reasons.
.”
"Abba no longer wants to tolerate it, so he wants you to come with me to ask for it. He said that he must get it back no matter what."
