I can understand what the furry creatures are saying, and I've become the number one beast tame

Chapter 293 This is a case of protesting too much.

Nan Ran had serious doubts about this.

However, at present, the Golden-Winged Rat Clan is still full of hostility towards the human race, so they probably won't take the initiative to explain what use their wings are.

Not to mention, this could very well be a fatal weakness of the human family group, or some kind of family secret.

It's even less likely that they would say that.

She didn't spend too much time or effort on this matter.

Right now, it's most important to soothe the Golden-Winged Rats' fear and apprehension towards humans as quickly as possible.

Thinking about building a small animal playground, Nan Ran paused slightly as she picked up her pen to draw.

Previously, she had planned to build a Golden-winged Rat amusement park, just like she had built a villa for the Golden-winged Bear in her previous life, on a 1:10 scale.

Now she realizes that she had probably misunderstood things before.

Arranging entertainment venues for golden-winged rats based on one's own feelings doesn't seem to be very effective in providing them with the entertainment they prefer.

Although, they may not have any need for entertainment at all.

However, respecting the psychological expectations of the parties involved should help to bridge the gap between them more quickly and effectively, and eliminate barriers.

Nan Ran thought for a moment.

Perhaps she could ask the golden-winged rat that Feng Yang had contracted?

The more I think about it, the more I feel that this direction is very correct.

Nan Ran made a decisive decision and went to find Feng Yang without hesitation.

"division……"

When Feng Yang saw Nan Ran, he was about to call her "Master," but then he remembered and changed his address to "Junior Sister Nan Ran." However, his attitude was exceptionally respectful, like a disciple facing a master, and he dared not be negligent in the slightest.

"Junior sister, why are you looking for me so late?" Feng Yang asked with a hint of doubt. Then, remembering that he was holding a bag of freshly made monster jerky, he guiltily hid his hands behind his back.

At the same time, he couldn't help but feel uneasy: "I didn't mean to secretly feed the female golden-tailed fanged wolf, really."

Nan Ran: ...

"Perhaps, senior brother, you know that this is a case of 'protesting too much'?"

She hadn't suspected anything before, but now that he's acting like this, what's the difference between him admitting it without being asked?
Feng Yang was even more embarrassed.

"I heard that Senior Brother's contracted beast is a golden-winged rat, which has been by his side since the outer sect days. It should be an adult by now?"

Feng Yang nodded: "He is indeed an adult."

He blinked slightly: "Why did you suddenly ask about this, Junior Sister?"

"It's nothing, I'm just a little confused and would like to borrow my senior brother's Golden-Winged Rat."

After Nan Ran finished speaking, Feng Yang visibly tensed up.

"Senior brother, don't worry. I just want to ask some questions. If you're worried, you can listen in from the side."

Feng Yang seemed embarrassed, as if his thoughts had been exposed: "No, no need. It's not that I don't believe what you mean, Junior Sister."

It would have been better not to explain; explaining only makes things worse.

Nan Ran felt that he should really study the story of "protesting too much here".

Out of her responsibility as the acting peak master, she still reminded her, "Overeating may not be a good thing for the female Golden-tailed Fang Wolf. Moreover, what she needs now is not human feeding, but to teach those cubs through her own hunting, so that they won't return to the Water Demon Forest one day without even basic hunting skills."

Human cultivators can abstain from grains, but demon beasts cannot.

Without sufficient energy sources, one will only become a puppet in the hands of others, food on someone else's plate, driven and enslaved for life, until the last drop of value is squeezed out!