Farm Girl's Manor-Chapter 268 Buying Land to Reclaim and Deceiving Little Flower (5)_1

Mo Yan naturally wouldn’t agree; she still wanted to see what the Lingzhi would turn into—whether it would become black as she imagined.

Black Lingzhi?

Forgive her for never having seen one, let alone heard of it. But in its red state, it had already made Dabai drool buckets; purple was barely controllable for it. If it turned black... this creature might just swallow it down without heeding her objections.

"Alright, Dabai, stop looking. Even if you keep looking, I won’t let you eat it now," Mo Yan said with a chuckle as she patted its head, leading it into the orchard.

This creature wasn’t as greedy as Little Flower, but its reaction upon seeing Lingzhi was far more intense.

"Ao—"

Dabai let out a low whimper, reluctantly backing away, turning its head three times with each step as it followed Mo Yan into the orchard.

They picked a variety of fruits, putting a few in baskets for Little Flower and Dabai to eat.

These two had big mouths; they could take a large apple in one bite, chew a few times, and swallow it. In no time, two baskets of fruits were polished off.

Little Fur Ball had reached full moon, and its teeth had grown quite a bit. It really liked eating fruits infused with Spiritual Energy. Since it had a small mouth and little strength, it ate slowly, taking a good while to finish off an apple and fill its belly.

Who knows if Dabai’s sense of smell was naturally stronger than Little Flower’s? After finishing the fruit, the creature started circling the fruit wine jars under the trees. After sniffing around for a while, it decisively bit off the mud seal on one of the jars and stuck its big head inside.

Although Little Flower had been sticking close to Mo Yan, she had thought animals didn’t drink alcohol, so she hadn’t offered any to it. Now, seeing Dabai enjoy the wine, Little Flower began circling and sniffing around the jars as well.

Once it found a wine flavor it liked, it too bit off the mud seal and stuck its big head in. Once it started drinking, it couldn’t stop.

Mo Yan was in the herb garden collecting seeds and didn’t notice the two creatures’ antics. Only when something nudged against her leg did she realize the two booze-loving creatures, each with a jar stuck over its head, were bumping against her leg as if seeking help.

It turned out that the creatures’ heads were too big, and the jar necks were too small. As they drank, they had unwittingly pushed their heads too far in, and when the wine in the jars ran out, they found their heads stuck inside, unable to get out.

"Haha—"

Seeing the creatures’ comical plight, Mo Yan couldn’t help but laugh inappropriately. As the two creatures shook their heads and whined desperately in an attempt to break free, her laughter grew even louder.

Little Fur Ball heard her laughter and quickly lifted its head to look over. Whether it understood the situation or not, it ran over and began circling the two big creatures with jars over their heads, ’ao wooing’ at them with its tail perked up, as if mocking them.

Once Mo Yan had her fill of laughter, she finally moved forward to help, attempting to remove the jars. But the jar necks were too narrow, and despite putting some effort into it, she couldn’t get them off. Concerned about hurting the creatures’ necks, she finally got a small hoe and broke the jars, which freed the two silly wolves.

Little Flower, thick-skinned as ever, didn’t mind being mocked and went on chasing chickens and frolicking about. This was Dabai’s first time losing face, and being laughed at by Mo Yan made it somewhat hard to swallow its pride. It lay on the ground, covering its head with its big tail, giving off a "leave me alone" vibe.

But Little Flower wasn’t tactful. Covered in chicken feathers, it ran over to pester Dabai. Annoyed, Dabai bit it, not too harshly, but enough to give Little Flower a brush-off.

With the two big ones quieted down, Little Fur Ball insisted on playing with the wolves’ whiskers. Fortunately, the larger creatures knew the little one was too frail for rough play. Despite their impatient grunts, they allowed it to climb about and do somersaults over them.