The old man's pupils shrank, and then nodded: "No wonder you are so special, you will be favored by your grandson, it turns out that you are the daughter of the gods......"

The goddess of the gods, the horse, is too exaggerated, right? It is even more exaggerated than cutting off the tribesmen in the tribe, but Mo Yi'er is too lazy to explain, especially this identity will not bring her the slightest disadvantage.

The old man muttered thoughtfully: "Hehe, fate, it's really fate!" ”

"What?" Mo Yi'er didn't quite understand what the old man meant.

"My grandfather once said that if the golden lion wants to take human form, it must meet the daughter of the gods, but I didn't believe it before, thinking it was a coincidence. I was very happy until my grandson was able to transform into a human form, but I didn't expect it to be because of the daughter of the gods. The old man's words made Mo Yi'er even more confused.

"Our golden lion generation has been united with women, and what I met is the daughter of the gods, so I can transform into human form. But the woman my son fancied was just an ordinary woman of the tribe, and he never became a human in his life, but only brought her to the top of the mountain to give birth to my grandson. Then he and the woman died together. Their fate is just to continue the bloodline, and only by transforming into a human form can they live for a long, long time! ”

Mo Yi'er was not interested in the affairs of the golden lion's father, but only noticed the old man's words, 'What I met is the daughter of the gods'??? "Your woman is the daughter of the gods?"

"Yes, but I don't like her very much, and the day she fell from the sky, my grandfather brought her to me, and I obeyed him and gave birth to a lion cub! But she always said things I didn't understand, and we couldn't talk to you like that, and she was lazy, and then she became as fat as a boar, and one day I was killed by a wild beast as I was going down the mountain. Although the old man said that he didn't like the woman, he compared that woman gave birth to him a lion cub, and he killed all the fierce beasts here, and a large part of the reason was that woman.

Mo Yi'er began to feel glad for herself, she learned the language here because she was picked up by Chu Ji and the little thorn. The old man and the woman can't communicate, right? The woman who crossed over didn't learn the words from him, otherwise she wouldn't have ended up unliked, right?

Then, she was lost, could it be that her crossing was just to help the golden lion continue its descendants?

No, that's so possible? What are the tribesmen who cut down the inner tribe? What are Chu Ji and Man Ge?

"Let's go, go ahead and see if there's any prey." The old man had been talking so much lately that he was not used to it, and he raised his steps and wanted to leave.

"Wait, these sunflowers are ripe and ready to eat."

"What? Do you want to eat flowers? The old man looked at Mo Yi'er like a ghost. Mo Yi'er raised her eyebrows, with an expression of looking at the turtle. "It's not about flowers, it's about eating its fruits, don't you know? It's very tasty, and it makes you smarter and smarter. ”

Many nuts have the effect of tonifying the brain, but here, sunflowers are the first nuts that Mo Yier discovered, if she takes the seeds down the mountain, will she be able to plant sunflowers in the future?

No matter what kind of expression and opinion the old man had, Mo Yi'er stopped and began to pick sunflowers. Large flower trays were folded off and placed on large leaves for the old man to bring back to the place where they usually lit the bonfire. The old man looked at it with a blank eye, wondering if he could eat this sunflower.

Mo Yi'er peeled off a few melon seeds from the flower plate, then stuffed them into the old man's hand, and motioned for him to eat. The old man stuffed it into his mouth, and then spit it out twice: "Although the taste is not too unpleasant, the bite is too strange."

Mo Yier couldn't help laughing, if you don't peel the skin and eat melon seeds, it's no wonder that the taste can be good! She also picked up a few melon seeds and began to peel them, and then handed the melon seeds to the old man: "This one should be peeled and eaten."

"Oh!" The old man ate a few more, and this time his expression was not as strange as it had just been." It's okay, you can eat it!"

"Although it can be eaten raw, it is even more delicious when fried." Mo Yi'er set up the stone pot, put the melon seeds on the stone pot and slowly fried them over low heat, because she was afraid that the melon seeds would be fried, Mo Yi'er was very careful and fried the melon seeds very slowly. She took out a melon seed from a branch, then blew and peeled it off, and handed it to the old man again.

This time, the old man's eyes lit up, and he shouted, 'It's so fragrant', and then he began to peel the melon seeds by himself.

Mo Yi'er looked at him with a smile, then touched the golden lion who was still sleeping next to him, and asked, "Why does he keep sleeping?" ”

"I don't know, it was like this before I transformed."

"Then can you turn back into the golden lion if you are here first?" Mo Yi'er was very curious, if the old man turned into a golden lion, would he be a mighty and handsome lion like a golden lion?

Who knew that this sentence made the old man's face change greatly, and he shook his head busily, but he didn't say a word.

This kind of behavior was extremely strange, but Mo Yi'er didn't ask any further, this old man was too short-tempered, and he was not interested in annoying him.

The golden lion woke up while eating dinner, and he was used to eating cooked food like Mo Yi'er. And I like the image of the small pom-pom now. Because whenever she sleeps at night, the little pom-pom spreads its wings to shield herself from the wind.

The next day, Mo Yi'er went to pick some sunflowers, peeled them off and wrapped them in the leaves, and the old man couldn't help but ask her, "Is it so not fried?" ”

"Hehe, I'm going to keep it and plant it at the bottom of the mountain, so that there can be sun flowers under the mountain."

"Planted?" The old man didn't understand this term very well, and there was no cultivation or breeding here.

Mo Yi'er didn't know how to explain it clearly, so she just said: "In short, with it, there will be sunflowers under the mountain in the future." ”

The old man nodded, thinking in his heart, the daughter of the gods is really different, and if she hands over her grandson, she can rest assured that she will grow old on the mountain.

Mo Yier wanted to eat fish for dinner, so she went to the lake to catch fish. The fish here are very large, and because they have never been caught, they are not very shrewd, so Mo Yier used a straw rope to weave a simple net and caught several of them. Then he happily hummed a minor tune and walked back, and suddenly noticed movement in the grass, and his heart was startled at first, and then he remembered that the old man had said that all the beasts here had been killed by him, so he was not afraid. Not only was she not afraid, but she was curious about what was in the grass, and she crept over to take a look.

Who knows, it's really curiosity that kills the cat and blinds her dog's eyes!

Is this a god horse thing? A lion that has been bald? Wrong, it should be said that it is the golden lion, I thought he also had wings, and the wings were sparsely pulled, and it should leak when he flyed, right? This...... Is it the situation of Shenma?