It's easy to find Molian in the woods, where the birds don't like to fly, the animals don't dare to run over, and the gloomy atmosphere is very strong, then Molian is mostly in that place.

Sure enough, seeing a flock of birds flying out of a place in a panic as if fleeing for their lives, Huang Beiyue walked in and saw Mo Lian facing her sideways, holding a small bird with flapping wings in her hand and extremely frightened.

"Ink!" Huang Beiyue shouted, this guy is not hungry, so I want to catch a little bird to eat!?

Mo Lian raised her head in surprise, looked in the direction of the voice in disbelief, and stood there in a daze.

"It's dying, let it go." Huang Beiyue said and walked over.

Mo Lian slowly spread out her hand, the little bird lay in his palm and struggled in panic, but could not fly, she looked closer, only to find that the bird's wings had been broken.

Mo Lian said innocently: "It's not me. ”

"I know it's not you." The wound on the bird's wing was seen as if it was wounded by a slingshot, not broken, "You want to save it?" ”

"Nope." Mo Lian let go of her hand a little angrily, and the little bird suddenly fell into the dead leaves on the ground.

Huang Beiyue sighed, bent down and picked up the bird, the murderous aura on Mo Lian's body was too strong, the whole thing was the embodiment of death, cold, the life of these small animals was too fragile, and they would naturally be afraid when they saw him.

He was originally kind and wanted to save this little guy whose wings had been broken, but he and his kind only knew that they were afraid of running away, and their kindness was not accepted, so Mo Lian would naturally be unhappy.

"You be gentle, and slowly it won't be afraid." Huang Beiyue summoned Squeak out of the spirit beast space and handed the bird to him.

The bird was frightened at first, but when he heard his words, he responded a few times, and then one beast and one bird squeaked, and then squeaked and took out a thin embroidery needle from the small pocket, so frightened that the bird almost fainted.

Huang Beiyue said: "You just apply some medicine, and then bandage it, I didn't let you sew up the wound on it." ”

Squeak was disappointed to put away her embroidery needle, and then took out a bunch of pocket bottles and jars, helped the bird clean the wound, applied medicine, and bandaged a delicate bow with small gauze, and hung it around his neck.

Huang Beiyue gave him a thumbs up, and then said, "You tell it that Mo Lian doesn't want to hurt it." ”

Squeak turned his head and said "squeak, squeak", pointed at Mo Lian for a while, shook his head for a while, and the bird listened to it for a long time, as if he understood, but the eyes looked at the pale and weird young man, still with a little fear.

Huang Beiyue patted Mo Lian's shoulder and said with a smile: "The animal's heart is very simple, it knows that you want to help it, but they don't dare to get close to humans." ”

"Humans?" Mo Lian shook her head, "No. ”

Huang Beiyue was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it, she realized that Mo Lian meant that he was not a human being?

"Not human, what's that?" This guy won't be so innocent that he doesn't know he's a human, right?

"Beasts." Mo Lian said very seriously.

The smile on Huang Beiyue's face froze, and she asked unhappily, "Who said that?" ”

"Holy Monarch."

"I think he's a beast himself!" Huang Beiyue said coldly, "You don't have to believe what that kind of person says. ”

Mo Lian nodded: "Believe you." ”