Chapter 164
Sure enough, as soon as the little snow monster saw the snowball rolling towards him, the snow monster, who was slowly retreating, immediately stood still.
A pair of red eyes stared straight at the snowball, and his attention was completely attracted to it.
Mo Fan smiled slightly, and the effect was really good. The temptation of snowballs to snow monsters is equivalent to the temptation of wool balls to cats, which is completely irresistible. For a long time, this is an instinct that has been engraved in its DNA.
After struggling for a moment, the little snow monster finally couldn't help but bend down, stretched out a pair of black palms, and caught the rolling snowball.
Seeing that the snowball Mo Fan pinched was not very round, the little snow monster couldn't help but curl his lips, revealing a little disgust. Then he added some more snow and rolled it into a ball.
Soon, the originally irregular snowball became a snowball comparable to a geometric model. It was so round that Mo Fan couldn't help scratching his head in embarrassment.
Sure enough, when it comes to snowball rolling, the snow monsters are the real experts. There is really no comparison!
Looking at his work, the little snow monster nodded with satisfaction. Then he pushed the snowball, which was obviously a circle bigger, back to Mo Fan.
At this time, the little snow monster seemed to remember that Mo Fan was a stranger and was not sure whether it was safe. He immediately stood up again and turned his face to the side, not looking at him.
Mo Fan raised his eyebrows, and he instantly understood what the little snow monster meant with his level 10 Warcraft language. This is obviously a tsundere!
This expression and this action are like saying silently. The snowball you rolled is so ugly, I fixed it for you and now I give it back to you. I don’t want such an ugly snowball.
Catching the snowball, the smile on Mo Fan’s face deepened a little. Well, it seems that he is going to recruit a little tsundere into the team this time, which will be very interesting.
Mo Fan continued to roll the snowball on the ground, and then pushed it to the little snow monster again.
The little snow monster struggled for a moment, and finally snorted softly. He glanced at Mo Fan, then bent down and caught the snowball again.
Mo Fan understood the other party's meaning again and again. The look in his eyes clearly said, stupid human, remember, I think you look pretty good, so I lowered myself to play this childish game with you. This is a gift, you have to be grateful, understand?
Well, it's really arrogant, Mo Fan laughed in his heart.
In this way, one person and one monster, you go back and forth, constantly rolling snowballs back and forth. The snowball rolled bigger and bigger, and the little snow monster gradually relaxed his vigilance against Mo Fan.
Through the demon perception, Mo Fan could feel the changes in the other party's emotions. Immediately, while the iron was hot, he pushed the big snowball to the snow monster again, while secretly rolling another snowball.
Then, while the little snow monster wasn't paying attention, he threw it out fiercely.
With a bang, the snowball hit the little snow monster's face. It exploded immediately, and countless snowflakes sprinkled all over the little snow monster.
The little snow monster was startled at first and almost took off directly on the spot. But soon, he reacted. He immediately glared at Mo Fan, and without saying a word, he immediately started to fight back.
He leaned down, rolled up a snowball with super fast hand speed, and threw it directly at Mo Fan.
Mo Fan stretched out his hand to block it, and his other hand suddenly threw a snowball. This time, the little snow monster was prepared and dodged it nimbly. With the advantage of hand speed, he threw another snowball fiercely.
So, the game changed from a simple and easy snowball rolling to a passionate snowball fight. And, under Mo Fan's intentional action, some other beasts that were not very big also joined in.
For example, the evil eye of Doom, the nightmare butterfly Mengmeng, the void ghost Xiaobai, the dark slime jelly, etc.
With the other beasts joining the battlefield, the original 1V1 single PK between Mo Fan and the little snow monster turned into a big melee between the two sides.
Even Mengmeng was pulled in by Mo Fan and joined the battle.
Otherwise, why do you say that cubs are easy to coax? Soon, the little snow monster was crazy under the influence of the atmosphere and completely forgot his original situation.
He only knew that he felt at home at this moment and had a lot of fun.
In fact, it was not just the little snow monster, Xiaobai, Mengmeng, and the big eyes were also having fun. It was really rare to have such a happy and relaxing moment.
Mengmeng accidentally bumped into Mo Fan's arms several times, and then she acted like a spoiled child. The clear laughter like a silver bell never stopped from beginning to end.
For the weird or scary monsters such as Xiaobai and Big Eyes, there was no aversion at all. He even completely ignored the appearance of these beasts and was completely immersed in the joy of the game.
Mo Fan sat cross-legged on the snow, looking at everything in front of him with a faint smile on his face. He justHe started, and when everyone was having fun, he stopped.
He looked after Xiao Mengmeng to prevent her from falling and getting hurt. He carefully felt the warm atmosphere around him at this moment.
There is no doubt. These are all intentional by Mo Fan. Not only to get closer to the little snow monster, increase the other party's favor, and facilitate the next conquest.
It is also to give other beasts a chance to relax. It should be said that these beasts follow him wholeheartedly, which is really not easy.
For so long, along the way, they are either in danger, fighting, or on the way to do things for him, Mo Fan.
The beasts have no regrets and even enjoy it. Mo Fan sees it in his eyes and warms his heart, and he also wants to give the beasts as much happiness as possible.
It's just that there are not many opportunities for the beasts to relax and have fun. Even if he takes the initiative to ask the beasts to rest, they will refuse.
Because they all know that Mo Fan needs their strength. They also need to keep getting stronger to help Mo Fan deal with all the storms.
So even though the training was tiring and they really wanted to relax, the beastmasters still gritted their teeth and persevered when they thought of Mo Fan's situation every moment.
Today, there happened to be such an opportunity, so Mo Fan naturally wanted to find a way to give some benefits to the beastmasters.
Even if other beastmasters could not directly participate due to their size. Just by watching from the side, Mo Fan could feel their relaxed and happy mood. Happiness is contagious.
For truly gentle people, even if they just look at the beauty and happiness of others, they will feel happy from the bottom of their hearts. Because they feel the beauty from the world itself.
If there is beauty and happiness around, then of course you will be in happiness.
When the little snow monster finally got tired of playing, the beastmasters also left with Mengmeng. At this time, Mo Fan had successfully sat next to the little snow monster. The Shining doll Xiaoxiao sat on its shoulder, acting as a translator for each other.
"How do you feel? Are you willing to join us?" Mo Fan sat cross-legged on the snow, looking at the little snow monster lying on a large snowball in front of him, and couldn't help but ask quietly.
The little snow monster blinked his scarlet eyes and looked at Mo Fan. After a moment of silence, he finally said: "It's okay, at least not as bad as I imagined. I do see your sincerity. You didn't force me to subdue you right away. You even took great pains to give me time to adapt in this unique way. You are indeed a very unique beastmaster, maybe I can consider becoming your beastmaster."
The tone was as arrogant as before, but it was also a recognition of Mo Fan.
The experience just now really made the little snow monster have a very good first impression of Mo Fan.
A beastmaster was willing to spend so much time playing such childish games as snowballs and snowball fights with a monster cub. He even dragged other beastmasters to join in.
The little snow monster had never seen such a beastmaster before, let alone heard of it before. This made him highly appreciate Mo Fan's character.
"So what is your final decision?" Mo Fan was delighted to hear this and asked with expectation.
The little snow monster was silent for a while, and then he said slowly: "I can be your beastmaster. In fact, you don't know that I took the initiative to be captured by humans."
"In other words, I have been mentally prepared to become a beastmaster from the beginning. I think it is really my greatest luck to meet a beastmaster like you."
"I have only one request, that is, you must let me have powerful power and help me get revenge. This is my only request. If you can agree, then I don't mind giving you this life." The little snow monster finally gave a positive answer.
While Mo Fan was happy, he was curious about what the little snow monster said. He couldn't help but ask: "Can you tell me what happened? Are there any monsters in this world that choose to be captured by humans and want to become beast masters?"
"If possible, I don't want to. But in order to gain powerful strength and grow up as soon as possible, I can only do this." The little snow monster slid down from the snowball and sat cross-legged opposite Mo Fan.
He sighed and then told his own story. The story of the little snow monster is not complicated, but it is very cruel.
He was the prince of the huge snow monster tribe he belonged to. His father was an ice snow monster that reached the peak of the king level and epic quality. He was the leader of their tribe.
Of course, that was before. Not long ago, his father was defeated by a young snow monster who emerged from the tribe.
And the cruelty of nature is known to everyone. An animal tribeOnce the king is defeated by the newcomer, there is often only one outcome: death.
"If it is just a simple power change, it's fine. I won't resent the other party. After all, this is the law of nature. Didn't my father get to the top in the same way? If you are not as skilled as others, you lose, and there is nothing wrong with admitting it."
The little snow monster said, but his tone gradually became excited.
"But what I can't tolerate is that the reason why that guy was able to quickly increase his strength and even defeat my father in one fell swoop was not because he evolved or broke through the bottleneck, but because he actually took the initiative to accept the transformation of a mechanical beastmaster and became a mechanical beastmaster."
"The deal he reached with the other party was that as long as he could become the new king of the snow monster tribe, the new snow monsters in the tribe could be selected by those mechanical beastmasters and transformed at will. They would also provide experimental materials for those damn guys in a steady stream."
"How could I tolerate such a thing? He betrayed the entire tribe for his own interests. But I was too young to resist him, and I needed to find a way to gain more powerful power."
"I knew he would never let me go, so I ran away one step ahead. In order to quickly gain powerful power, I took the risk and let myself be captured by a group of traditional beastmasters who entered the snow mountain, hoping to become a beastmaster under the command of a traditional beastmaster."
"I don't need to say more about what happened afterwards, right? After all the twists and turns, I finally came to you." At this point, the little snow monster looked at Mo Fan again.