The Old Yellow Bull used both its heads to think about this problem, and still couldn't figure out why these human little bugs were suddenly being so nice to it.
Could it be——
They wanted to eat its meat, but were嫌弃 the taste, so they'd decided to fix up all this charred skin first, and only then take a bite?
This idea spun a lap through both its brains. Even though it felt kind of unreliable, for some reason a trace of expectation welled up in its heart——
If this bunch of human little bugs really are blind enough to eat its meat, that would be perfect! Then it wouldn't have to waste any effort killing them; it could just poison them all to death.
One by one, one by one—so省心, and省事.
...
In the blink of an eye, the Old Yellow Bull's heads took several mental detours. Then it lifted its head, stared at Ji You with two huge pupils, and let out a "Moo——"
[Go on, eat.]
[Hurry up and eat.]
[Will you hurry up and eat already.]
