The fake daughter is bound to the mountain king system

People have their own language, wolves have their own language, and Yu Jiao suspects that gods have their own jargon.

For example, eating is to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon or something?

You can't really let her eat this weird fish raw, right? How should she eat it? Should she cut off the six fish legs? Should she spit out the bones?

Yu Jiao didn't understand, so she said honestly: "Awoo~"

I don’t understand, Great Mountain God.

The white-haired puppy stuck out a piece of its tongue while whimpering. The young mountain god looked at it for a while with a slightly puzzled expression.

Soon he was relieved and said with a little reluctance: "Forget it."

Yu Jiao nodded.

Right? I don’t understand how you gods eat. I can’t even understand what you say, so how can I eat it?

I took it home and asked my second brother to slice it and cook it with pickled cabbage. It was sour, vegetable-y, and fishy. It was delicious.

boom.

The instantaneous change was actually silent, but Yu Jiao subconsciously added sound to it in her heart.

She looked up stupidly, looking at the delicate, weird face of the mountain god in front of her, then looked down in confusion at her own body, which had lost weight but was still plump in short pajamas. Finally, she took three steps back to distance herself and almost slipped and fell into the pool.

The little fat girl stood up in a panic and made eye contact with the young mountain god.

Yu Jiao:?

Mountain God:?

In the silence, only the revived Ran Yiyu fish bounced firmly, reminding the two that there were still a few fish ashore waiting to be processed.

The young mountain god glanced at the fish and signaled again: "Eat it now while it's fresh."

Now that you've become a human, you should understand, right?

It is normal for humans to be influenced by animal instincts and not understand human language for a while when they turn into animals for the first time. After all, gods are the same.

"Wait...you mean, eat it raw?"

Her eyes slowly widened, and Yu Jiao finally realized that the barrier was not between human speech and mythology, but between the diets of humans and gods.

Take a look at Ran Yiyu, it's so strange.

Take another look, it still looks weird!

But the young mountain god was still looking at her lazily and puzzledly, as if asking why she didn't eat yet. Yu Jiao gritted her teeth and tried to persuade him, and finally turned that doubt into regret.

The mountain god said: "Then I'll ask your brother to cook tomorrow, so you can pick two."

It should have been done earlier! Yu Jiao heaved a sigh of relief, knowing that the Ran Yi fish didn't look so strange anymore after she knew she didn't have to eat it raw. Besides, this was a very strange creature in the Classic of Mountains and Seas, so she would be very happy to see it with her own eyes.

The girl squatted down with great interest and began to select tomorrow's ingredients with the strict standards of an amateur cook.

But he missed the happy smile that slowly appeared on the young mountain god's face.

……

After carefully selecting two Ranyi fish that she thought were of the best quality, Yu Jiao saw the others being swept into the pool by an invisible force and diving into the deep water as if escaping.

Ah, it's gone.

Yu Jiao felt a little regretful, but although this thing could ward off evil spirits and prevent nightmares, its appearance was enough to be the material for nightmares. It could still be used even if it wasn't on the table, so it would be better not to see it when it wasn't eaten...

After picking the fish, Yu Jiao looked up again and was confused: "Mountain, mountain..."

The language system suddenly got stuck and couldn't find a suitable name.

Lord Mountain God?

But the incarnation of the mountain god is so young, only about seventeen or eighteen years old. Will she be blamed if she is called old?

Mountain God?

No, judging from the mountain god's speaking style, he probably doesn't know what Internet slang is.

The girl tried hard to think of what to call the mountain god in the legends she had heard before, and she could only barely remember that Emperor Dongyue named the mountain like this, but the wild mountain before her had no name at all.

"Lan, my name is Feng Lan."

"You can call me by my first name."

Instead of teasing the mentally fragile believers, the young mountain god held his chin and rubbed the small animal in his arms, his dark green and enchanting eyes looking at the fluorescent forest.

Yu Jiao subconsciously followed His gaze and felt a cool breeze blowing towards her.

It is the fog in the mountains and also the mountain breeze.

When the wind died down, Yu Jiao felt relaxed all over. The tiredness from being busy for a long time seemed to completely disappear in this magical deep sleep, and her mind couldn't help but drift away.

So she really called out the mountain god’s name: “Feng Lan, is this dog me in my dream?”

"Huh? No."

Feng Lan was slightly surprised. He held the white puppy's front paws with both hands, fully showing it to Yu Jiao: "It's a wolf."

Yu Jiao:?

Taking a closer look, she saw that the white dog's eyes were indeed longer than what she saw when she looked in the mirror. Although it was still a cub, it already had the ferocity of a wolf - although it was now nestled in Feng Lan's arms and dared not move, and its ears were also much smaller.

...Oh, it’s still a public one.

Feng Lan added: "It just lets you attach yourself to it to choose tomorrow's ingredients, and then..."

Yu Jiao suddenly had a bad feeling: "...and then?"

Feng Lan: "You carry it back."

……

As daylight suddenly brightened, the grown-up Maine Coon stood on the table, stretched out its entire body, and hooked and pushed with its furry claws, causing the window to creak open.

"Well……"

The light penetrated through the thin eyelids and stimulated the eyeballs. Yu Jiao woke up from her dream and sat up suddenly the next second:!

system:!

The system cat was startled by her and froze on the table in a stretched posture: [What's wrong? What's wrong? Did you have a nightmare? ]

[Don't be afraid, with 778 here, everything will be fine. ]

The Maine Coon meowed and pounced on the quilt to rub against its host. In the past, when the host woke up from dreaming about the Luo family, it could only offer a few pale words of comfort in its mind. But it was different now.

It's super reliable!

"...It's not a nightmare," Yu Jiao rubbed the cat reflexively. She felt a sense of familiarity when she saw the cat rubbing against her. "The mountain god came into my dream last night to ask me to do something."

"Meow???"

The system widened its cat eyes, followed the host who had hurriedly packed up, ran to the backyard, and then braked suddenly at the door.

It was not time for dinner yet, and the big wolf of the mountain god had disappeared. The man and the cat looked at the little white wolf lying and gasping beside the bushes, the big basin of water beside the little white wolf, and the four fish in the basin, all with the same indescribable subtle expression on their faces.

Haha, of course Yu Jiao didn’t carry the fish back.

Because Feng Lan had released her (soul? Spirit? Consciousness?) from the wolf body, putting her back in would require another effort, and the mountain god said he was too lazy to do it, so... Yu Jiao watched as the little white wolf, at a glance from Feng Lan, started on the long way down the mountain with a fish on its back.

One fish, two fish.

Another one, two fish. These were the fish that were left by the pond to introduce the system to the country bumpkin mountain god. Yu Jiao said that they would take a rest tomorrow and that the Fourth Uncle and the others would also come to eat. After hearing this, Feng Lan thought for a second and asked her to catch two more fish.

However, this fish is not a pure Ran Yi fish, but a hybrid Ran Yi fish that swam down the waterfall from Fenglan Mountain and has been diluted countless times.

——That’s right, it was the delicious big fish that Second Brother Yu had been thinking about all the time.

There is no need to say how hard Yu Jiao struggled to catch the other two fish. It was much better than the small body and the aggrieved little white wolf.

The little white wolf lay on Yu Jiao's shoes whimpering, as if crying about the grievances he had suffered last night.

From time to time, she would raise her watery wolf eyes, and the three words "please touch me" would turn into a barrage of comments that would fill her vision.

The system exploded: [Why are you rubbing it! Why are you rubbing it! ]

[How can canines have no sense of boundaries? They rub against others without even looking at their host! ]

[Little cat, don’t make things difficult for the delivery wolf. For the sake of the fish, just let him go. ]

Yu Jiao patted the wolf's head sympathetically, then took out her phone: [When you meet a wild wolf cub, the first thing you should do is...]

Keep your distance and report to the Forestry Bureau.