The Peasant Girl’s Splendid Manor

The moment Mo Yan appeared behind the golden beast, the golden beast immediately sensed it and turned around with its big golden eyes staring at her eagerly. It was difficult for it to be so seriously injured and shed so much blood. , the speed is still as agile.

Facing those golden eyes that she had never seen before, Mo Yan felt chills all over her body, and her body seemed to be frozen, unable to move. She looked at the golden beast nervously, and the hand holding the handle of the bucket was faintly white, ready to do it at any time. Good preparation for hiding in space.

The golden beast stood there, staring at Mo Yan for a moment... The wooden bucket in his hand, the nose that was no different from that of a cat, twitched slightly, and the big scarlet tongue unconsciously stretched out, along the furry mouth After licking it around, the greedy look made it surprisingly not look so vicious.

Mo Yan did not miss its series of subtle reactions, and her nervousness relaxed a little. She gently placed the barrel on the ground, and slowly stepped back, making sure that the distance was enough before the golden beast pounced to bite her. After taking shelter in the space, he said softly to the vigilant golden beast: "This is spiritual spring water. Drinking it can strengthen your body and is also good for your injuries. If you believe me, just drink it!"

I don't know if the golden beast understood it. It stared at Mo Yan without moving, and let out a suppressed roar in its throat. It sounds a bit like a lion's roar, but its appearance is nothing like a lion. Instead, its eyes, nose, and ears are particularly like a tiger's, its body is a bit like a bison, its tail is very fluffy, and its shape is like a big tail like a fox. Anyway, it looks a little strange.

Mo Yan was sure that it was not any kind of beast that he had seen or known. Seeing that its restraint was so strong, he felt a bit of admiration in his heart. Seeing that it was stained red with blood, after thinking about it, she took out the bag of Panax notoginseng powder and spread it out. The strong smell of medicine hit her nose: "This is a wound medicine. It can stop the bleeding and cure your wounds." Injury, if you are willing, I can help you apply it."

The golden beast's furry, fleshy round ears moved, its nose twitched even more fiercely, but its strong limbs did not take half a step forward.

Mo Yan was not in a hurry. She held the open medicine bag and looked at the golden beast calmly. Regardless of whether it understood or not, she directly stated the purpose of sending water and medicine: "The spiritual spring water and medicine are an apology. I hope Can you forgive the unintentional mistakes of those people before? The person you bitten was my father. They had no ill intentions towards you. If you are willing to accept these two things, it means that you are willing to reconcile and will not come down the mountain to cause trouble for us. What do you think of this?"

The golden beast looked at her quietly without getting angry or reacting in any other way. Just when Mo Yan thought it didn't understand what she said, it finally took out its front paws, walked to the barrel as if no one was around, and buried its head in licking Drink the spiritual spring water.

A large bucket full of spiritual spring water quickly filled one-third of the water. The golden beast wanted to drink it all in one go, but before he drank half of it, his huge head was stuck by the handle of the bucket, and he could no longer go down. It angrily stretched out its paws, twice as big as an adult's hand, and dug on the ground impatiently. After a while, it dug a foot-deep pit into the ground.

Mo Yan was horrified to see such sharp and hard claws easily digging through the solid mountainous terrain. If not for the large number of people who had restrained it earlier, and Han Zhiyun, a martial arts practitioner, there would have been more than a few people injured. So simple!

Thinking of this, she became more determined to reach a reconciliation with the golden beast. Otherwise, if it really held a grudge and rushed down the mountain to seek revenge after it recovered from its injury, I was afraid that the entire Liuyang Village would be unable to do anything to it.

Seeing that the pit was getting deeper and deeper, Mo Yan tentatively took a step forward. Seeing that the golden beast just glanced at it and had no other strange reaction, he took out a wooden basin from the space and filled it with water. After filling a basin of spiritual spring water, he stepped away and signaled the golden beast to continue drinking.