The fully ripe wild goat didn't seem to have the same appetite as the old man, and he frowned and ate two pieces of meat, half less than the leg of lamb he had last night. Then he wiped his mouth and asked Mo Yi'er: "You don't eat?" ”

Mo Yi'er shrugged, rekindled the bonfire that was about to go out, and reheated the wild goat meat before eating, otherwise it would have a fishy smell, and she didn't like it very much. Eating two meals of barbecue in a row, and there was no salt, Mo Yier was a little unaccustomed to it, so she asked: "Don't you have a stone pot, you can cook something else to eat." ”

"Nope!" The old man replied very resolutely, it is already great to be able to roast the meat and eat it Okay, that kind of Shenma stone pot is not necessary at all.

Mo Yi'er couldn't help but sigh in her heart, and finally her life in the middle of the camp has improved, and she has returned to the original point when she comes here.

After eating something, Mo Yi'er went to the lake to freshen up, and ordered the old man and the golden lion not to get close, so she took a bath happily. The water is warm, and there is no smell of winter at all. Looking at her shoulder-length hair, Mo Yier realized that time flies so fast, and her reflection in the water is still the same as when she just crossed over, although there are no skin care products, but the pollution-free air makes her skin very smooth, even much better than before. Is this the rhythm of rejuvenation? Mo Yi'er was secretly happy.

There is a saying that if you come, you will be safe, since you can't go, Mo Yi'er will settle down. However, the action is not to say that her eyes are safe, she is observing the situation around her, but unfortunately she found that there is only one way to come up to the top of this high mountain, and that is to fly, so there is only one way to go down - fly.

The golden lion is already the only means of transportation, could it be that this old man also flew up in the golden lion?

In order for the Golden Lion to take her away as soon as possible, Mo Yier began to curry favor with the Golden Lion on the third day of coming here. They are already very familiar, just like her and the little pom-pom, the golden lion likes to be cute with her. The majestic and high-spirited lion is coquettish and cute, so that she really adapts to the habit of the past three days.

She was combing the golden lion with a wooden comb made of wood chips, and it was a good idea to comb the golden lion's beautiful mane! It was a piece of wood, which she looked bored and polished into a semicircle, and then let the golden lion scratch it on the flat part, and it became a wooden comb...... (The YY plot is imagined by yourself, haha!) The golden lion was very enjoyable, as if by Mo Yi'er's side, every qiē was enjoying, his eyes were slightly closed, and his mouth was split in a strange form.

Mo Yier is not only familiar with the golden lion, but also familiar with the old man. The old man would hunt some prey and share food with Mo Yi'er every day, and Mo Yi'er also began to feed the golden lion, and gradually, the golden lion was also used to eating half-cooked or even fully cooked food. And in addition to eating and coquettish with Mo Yi'er, he is sleeping, and he sleeps much better than Mo Yi'er all day long, like a little pom-pom before he ran away. Many habits and small pompoms are very similar, and on the seventh day that Mo Yi'er came here, she finally felt that something was wrong.

While the golden lion was sleeping, Mo Yi'er looked at the old man who was licking his fingers and asked, "Hey, what's your name?" Why do you always lick your fingers? ”

"I don't have a name, it's just a habit." The old man was unimpressed.

"Habit? This is similar to the habit of a lion, right? ”

"Hmm!" The old man was blunt, he didn't plan to hide anything, just waiting for Mo Yi'er to find out for herself.

"Do you know why you brought me here, and have you ever seen a little creature that is so big, fluffy, and cute, like a cat but not a cat?"

"I've seen it!"

"Are you hiding anything from me?" Mo Yi'er's intuition became stronger and stronger.

"It's not hiding it from you, you didn't ask. Licking! ”

"Didn't I ask?" What did Mo Yi'er think, she had asked similar questions when she first came. It's just that the suspicion of the Golden Lion was not obvious at that time!

"I haven't asked......"

"Okay, then I'll ask now, you tell me quickly!"

"Why should I sue you?" The old man has been learning Mo Yi'er for many days, like a curious baby, asking this and that.

"You!" Mo Yi'er's nose almost didn't fall off, this old man is too angry. She turned around and walked towards the lake, and tonight she got two days of carp to eat.

"Ah, wait." Mo Yi'er stopped arguing with the old man, he was not used to it.

"Something?" Mo Yi'er didn't look back, just paused. She wanted the old man to know that she also had a temper.

"Okay, okay, I'll tell you, what little pom-pom you're talking about is him." The old man pointed with his chin to the sleeping golden lion.

Mo Yi'er finally turned her head, even though she thought of this answer, she couldn't help but be shocked: "This, this, this is true?" But the golden lion is so big, and the little pom-pom is so small. ”

"Before the cold weather, he did whatever he wanted, big or small, but when it was cold, he needed to come back here to recuperate, and he didn't have much energy to change around."

Mo Yi'er pinched herself, and after she was sure that it hurt a lot, she knew that it was not a dream. "This world is too mysterious."

"Hehe......" the old man smiled, he himself was also very mysterious.

Mo Yi'er looked at the old man, thought about his usual movements again, and asked uncertainly: "Don't sue me, you are also a lion, and he, the little pom-pom, will also become a human in the future?" "Is this the rhythm to be cultivated?

"Haha, half guessed right, he will indeed take on a human form in the future. However, I'm not a lion, we're a golden lion, do you understand? "The old man is very proud, you must know that the lion is just an ordinary beast, and the golden lion can be cultivated to transform into a human form and speak human words.

Mo Yi'er was messed up by the thunder wind, and when she first crossed over, she was shocked to know that she had worn it to the primitive society, and now she found that there was still fantasy in this primitive society, and she was even more shocked. She didn't know if she should be afraid, this little pom-pom and the old man were monsters, right?

"Hey, what's that look on your face?" Mo Yi'er's face changed so much that the old man was very dissatisfied.

"No, nothing. Ignore me and let me calm down. Mo Yi'er still walked to the lake, she was a little afraid to catch fish, what if this carp turned into a carp essence and jumped out?

No wonder this place is so beautiful, it turned out to be a place where goblins are brewing! But why did the golden lion bring himself back, it was not that he had nothing to eat, and why did he turn into a small pompom to approach him? The more Mo Yier thought about it, the more questions she asked, but none of them could find answers.

At about two or three o'clock in the afternoon, the golden lion woke up and came to the lake to find Mo Yi'er, he didn't know that Mo Yi'er already knew about him, and pounced on Mo Yi'er as usual, and arched his head to a soft place......