Chapter 19: Becoming a Man
In the blink of an eye, it is spring blossoming. Mo Yi'er counted the days and gradually became restless. The little pom-pom didn't get sleepy as usual this day, he opened his golden eyes in the morning light, and the majestic lion roared alike, waking up Mo Yi'er and the old man who were still dreaming, as well as Cailing'er in the grass not far away.
Mo Yi'er looked at the little pom-pom with sleepy eyes, it is different today!
The old man looked at his grandson, and he knew that the moment was coming. He was happy, but also continued to be sad. Say to the little pom-pom, "It's time." ”
"Hmmm~" The little pom-pom roared proudly, and the sound shook the surrounding leaves. Mo Yi'er also seemed to realize that today was a special day, she turned her head to look at the old man, and got the answer in his expression.
The orange sun slowly rose, casting a layer of golden light on the earth, and the golden lion closed his eyes in the golden light, and almost all the fur on his body trembled. Mo Yi'er stared at it closely, afraid of missing a single thing. But the golden lion to be transformed is so dazzling, like a golden sun, people can't look at it directly. The dazzling light burst out in his body in an instant, and the golden wings instantly stretched out, covering his body in the light, and after a while, a naked beautiful man was born in front of Mo Yi'er.
The little pompom gradually retracted its golden wings, letting it hide in its back, and then ...... "Ahhhh......hh But what's the deal with the saliva on your lips?
She had fantasized about the golden lion in human form several times, but she never thought it would be so beautiful. The delicate irrelevance is like a knife carving, the golden pupils contain wireless brilliance, and the lips are as red as blood, which makes people can't help but want to take a bite. The worst thing is that the body that is not wearing any animal skins is so perfect that there is no flaw in it.
Mo Yi'er's table made the little pom-pom hook her lips with satisfaction, and then she used her own lion hair to transform into animal skin and wear it on her body. Then he approached Mo Yi'er barefoot and said softly, "Master, are you still satisfied with me?" ”
Mo Yi'er couldn't help but peek through his fingers, and saw that he was no longer naked/naked/body, so she took her hand down and said, "Cough, it's okay, the human appearance is not too ugly." ”
"It's good if the master doesn't dislike it." Don't look at the roar of the golden lion when it is a lion's body, but after transforming into a human form, this voice is gentle and magnetic, and it is very good.
Mo Yi'er shook her head hurriedly, how could she dislike it? How can it be disgusted? She dislikes her and is a fool! I really didn't expect a lion to become such a handsome man. Especially the long blond hair, which looked like an angel when it didn't regain its wings. Ahem, male angel with no clothes on!
The old man walked over, circled around his grandson, and nodded with satisfaction. "Yes, you can go down the mountain tomorrow. Now at the foot of the mountain, it is also time for the plants and trees to sprout. When he was very young, he also liked to go down the mountain to see those human lives, and from time to time to scare them, or kill a few bad people, or play a prank, all of which he did. And now, he is too old to fly anymore, and I am afraid that he will never be able to go down the mountain again.
When it came to going down the mountain, Mo Yi'er's heart swelled with a deep reluctance, she looked at the old man, the three of them have lived together for a few months, although they occasionally quarrel, but they also have feelings, and she has already treated him as a grandfather. "Grandpa, you can go down the mountain with us."
"No, you guys go, grandpa is old!" The old man said with a smile, but he sighed in his heart. As a golden lion, his days are numbered, and although there is no such thing as a fallen leaf at this time, he feels that he should die on the top of this magical mountain where he was born. Here, he can still maintain a little life, and if he goes down the mountain, he is afraid that he will go faster. "It's nothing, don't come back, if you have a little golden lion, you can take him back to have a look." It's an expectation, an expectation for future generations.
Mo Yi'er's face couldn't help but turn red, and then she became cold again, asking her to give birth to a lion? She didn't plan to do that, it was too scary.
"Grandpa, don't talk about this now, Mo Yi'er is still just my master." The little pom-pom noticed the fluctuation of Mo Yi'er's love and said busily. He has been by Mo Yi'er's side for so long, but he knows that he still has a few rivals in love, and if he makes Mo Yi'er accept himself as an outlier, I'm afraid it will be difficult.
"Okay, grandpa won't talk about it, you can do these things yourself. There's still one day left, doesn't Mo Yi'er want to take some things down the mountain? Prepare yourself. "If Mo Yi'er hadn't said it, the old man would definitely have driven them down the mountain today. But when he is old, his temper is much softer than when he was young, and many things will be considered for Xiao Pom Pom and Mo Yi'er, so that today's situation is achieved.
Mo Yi'er nodded, and in the sad atmosphere of parting, she began to pack up her things.
It is not clear whether the sunflower seeds in a large animal skin bag, the non-sticky elastic spider silk in a large animal skin bag, and the seeds of a number of fruits will be able to germinate at that time. But look at those spider silks, there is no one under the mountain, it will run out sooner or later, why don't you ...... "Little pom-pom, how about we catch a spider and take it down the mountain?" ”
Mo Yi'er's words, where can the little pom-pom object. Compared to Chu Yi'er's heart that he had no way to refuse, the little pom-pom was completely obedient to Mo Yi'er, no matter what he said, even if he let him die, he would not hesitate at all. In Chu Jiong's heart, there is also his brother, his people. And in the heart of the little pom-pom, there is only Mo Yi'er, and grandpa is all floating clouds!
"Go, go, I'm going to the woods, you guys can leave directly tomorrow!" The old man turned his back to Mo Yi'er and waved his hand, he didn't like the atmosphere of parting, so he simply slipped away now.
Mo Yi'er opened her mouth, and finally only said: "Take care!" ”
After catching the spider, putting it in a animal skin bag, and tossing all day, Mo Yi'er finally packed up the things she wanted to bring. There are a lot of them, Mo Yi'er tied up these animal skin bags, and tomorrow she will carry them with Cailing'er, and she plans to ride a small pom-pom down the mountain.
She planned to do this, and the little pom-pom was naturally happy, and he didn't want to miss any opportunity to get in close contact with the owner. "Master, you can rest assured, I promise to go back soon."
"Hmm!" Mo Yi'er responded with a smile, such a handsome guy calls himself the master, it feels so comfortable!