"Wait, wait!" Mo Yi'er hurriedly stopped, and jumped away for a long time, her face was red, and she remembered that this thing was a small pom-pom, and he had done this before. He?" You, are you male or female? Is it male or female?"

The golden lion froze in place, and there was doubt in the lion's eyes.

Mo Yi'er had to ask again: "I already know that you are a little pom-pom, and I also know that you will transform into a human form soon. So what was the purpose of following me before?" Mo Yi'er began to think carefully, this goblin had been by her side for so long.

The golden lion is a little sad, he really has no purpose, if he has to say that there is, it is that he likes this master and wants to be with her.

The golden lion can't transform into a human form or speak human words yet, so he and Mo Yi'er simply can't communicate. In the past, when it was a small pom-pom, they could still interact very intimately, but now Mo Yi'er is wary of him, and he can't even get close.

The old man didn't know when he came over, his eyes showed encouragement and sadness, as well as a deep reluctance, and then said to Mo Yi'er: "My grandson will be handed over to you in the future, after this cold day, he will transform into a human form, and then take you down the mountain to return to your tribe, if there is no need, you will never have to come back here."

"Huh?" Mo Yi'er was dumbfounded, fantasizing about what the golden lion would look like when it turned into a human form, but she couldn't imagine it at all. She stammered, "You mean, he's going to be a human and stay with me all the time?"

"Yes, why do you have that expression? Don't you want to?" The old man asked fiercely.

"Hehe, of course I don't want to!" Mo Yi'er was a little afraid of the fierce old man, but she still told the truth, it's good to have a pet by her side, but what's the matter with a man who has been by her side? What's more, it's almost time for her and Chu Wei to confirm their relationship, and she can't get too close to other men. The old man said just now that the golden lion is his grandson, so he is undoubtedly the opposite sex.

"You!" The old man was very angry and pointed at Mo Yi'er, and then the lion roared twice, and the golden lion immediately blocked in front of Mo Yi'er, as if to protect her from being hurt by the old man. The old man could only sigh helplessly, and then said to Mo Yi'er fiercely: "It doesn't matter if you don't want to, if you want to leave here, you have to take my grandson with you, and promise to treat him well forever, otherwise I won't let you go, and your tribe."

The old man's gloomy words made Mo Yi'er shudder, she fully believed that the old man would do this at this moment, and she remembered the previous legend about the golden lion. That should mean the old man, right? Maybe he's really cruel.

"Humph!" The old man snorted coldly, turned around and ran and disappeared in front of Mo Yi'er. Mo Yi'er looked at his back, her heart was numb.

The golden lion looked at Mo Yi'er with timid eyes, looking aggrieved that he wanted to step forward but didn't dare to step forward. Even if the old man was so terrible to himself just now because of him, Mo Yi'er still couldn't hate the golden lion. Especially thinking that the golden lion is a little pom-pom, they spend a lot of time together, not only does the little pom-pom not need to take care of herself, but also always bring her some prey or bird eggs. and brought her warmth in the cold night, even if he was a monster, Mo Yi'er would not hate him, and he was not even afraid of him.

On the contrary, she felt more and more that the golden lion was handsome.

The mane of the local tyrant gold, the eyes of the local tyrant gold, and even the wings that are occasionally revealed are all local tyrant gold, exuding brilliance!

She couldn't help but take the initiative to take a step forward, and touched the mane of the golden lion is close, since she has no choice, and she likes the golden lion from the bottom of her heart, so ...... Let's be together, it's better to treat him as a little pom-pom, but it's not easy for Chu Wei to explain. It used to be weird to have a pet around, but this time it's a man with you?

"Huh~" The golden lion roared uneasily, Mo Yi'er retracted her mind, stroked it, and said to him: "Since this is the case, you will always stay by my side, some things are counted as one step at a time!" ”

The golden lion was relieved now, and the lion's mouth cracked in a strange arc again.

From this day on, Mo Yier lived here with peace of mind. Just wait until winter is over, wouldn't it?

And Mo Yi'er gradually discovered that there are treasures everywhere here. A little farther away in the woods there are not all kinds of fruits to eat, and there are many wild vegetables and mushrooms. Mo Yi'er found a stone suitable for polishing the stone pot, and then let him polish it with his sharp claws while the golden lion was not asleep. The golden lion was indeed different from ordinary beasts, his claws were able to scratch the stones all over the mark, without hurting the slightest claw. So, the stone pot was ready, and she was able to cook delicious food again.

Although the old man was very uninterested in roasted meat, he was very interested in wild vegetable soup and mushroom soup, and he seemed to have forgotten how fierce he was that day, and he also came to the market to find Mo Yi'er to quarrel and catch prey for him. Mo Yi'er gradually became less angry with him, comparing him to his grandson.

The golden lion is getting more and more able to sleep, and the old man says that he is storing energy for himself, and when he can transform, the tribe will be in full bloom. Mo Yi'er was a little looking forward to the arrival of that day, and she was a little reluctant to be here and the old man.

On this day, while the golden lion was taking a nap, the old man took Mo Yi'er into the forest to play. There were many prey in the woods, but there were almost no fierce things, and the old man said that he was very short-tempered when he was young, and those fierce beasts he looked at unpleasantly, and they were all destroyed directly. Now all that is left is docile, which is considered the food that the old man has kept in captivity.

As she was walking, Mo Yi'er saw that the orange in front of her was very beautiful, and when she got closer, Mo Yi'er was simply excited. "Oh Maiga, isn't this a sunflower?" The shape is exactly the same as that of a sunflower, but it is darker and orange-yellow. The flower plate is larger, that is, there are more melon seeds in it.

"Sunflowers? I call it the Sunflower! The old man said, Mo Yi'er looked at him in surprise, I am afraid that this name was given by the old man, the sunflower itself is also called Sunflower, I didn't expect the old man to call it that way from the primitive society. However, he can't represent too many primitive people, and Mo Yi'er discovers that his IQ is smarter than all the humans she meets at the bottom of the mountain.

"Yes, it can also be called a sunflower because it grows towards the sun all the time."

Mo Yi'er's words made the old man appreciate a little: "I didn't expect you to know that there are no such flowers under the mountain, you know so well?" ”

"Hehe, if I sue you that I'm from another world, will you believe it?"