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The black people fled into the wild and were afraid that Liu Wei would have any background and cause them trouble.

The white-limbed bison also stared at Liu Wei, his eyes protruding, round and large, with obvious black spots, and it looked black and shiny under the reflection of the sun.

Shooting from the air from the perspective of the drone, the body of the white-limbed bison is extremely strong, like the feeling of squeezing muscles together, full of strength.

Liu Wei smiled and slowly approached it.

The white-limbed bison stopped the recklessness after not seeing the fluttering clothes crash twice, but stared at Liu Wei intently.

Its body moves and adjusts with Liu Wei's footsteps.

Liu Wei smiled and said: "I want you to know that I am not malicious to you. If I do not use extreme means, you may die under their guns!"

The white-limbed bison still lowered its head, showing its most powerful weapon to remind Liu Wei not to approach.

It found that the human beings were a little different.

The skin color is different, there is no gun in his hand, and he is approaching it without panic.

It gradually felt a sense of closeness.

Liu Wei continued to move forward, and also concentrated on avoiding the collision of the bison. "You need to calm down now. Only when you calm down can you feel my good intentions. It is the group of people who disturb you, not me!"

"Poof~"

"MLM is online again!"

"Awei's unique practice, fooling Dafa!"

"Hahaha, you look at the look of the bison, it seems to be working!"

The white-limbed bison continued to follow Liu Wei's footsteps to adjust the direction of the body. It slowly raised his head. Although he had a fierce temperament, he rarely attacked humans for no reason, at most running to drive away the unfriendly humans.

Today's attack on the blacks obviously angered it completely.

At this time, there were no black people around, and it calmed down slowly.

Liu Wei couldn't see its facial expression, but saw a trace of kindness in his eyes, a very pure look.

"Very good, my friend, that's it. Let me be close to you. I'm willing to share this forest with you!"

Once again, Liu Wei took his steps lightly and leaned on the bison. The bison stood still, and Liu Wei tried to reach out and touch its body.

Just reached out.

The bison's head flicked sideways, and Liu Wei took two steps back, feeling the strength was still very strong.

However, the bison did not attack him continuously.

Liu Weiyang raised his head and looked at the drone. "Brothers, it seems to have quieted down, but for the time being it doesn't allow me to touch it. I have to chat with it again to make it truly feel my love!"

Every time Liu Wei said something to the beast, the audience felt that they were talking to themselves, because they thought the beast could not understand it at all, so it was funny to see this kind of scene.

But Liu Wei can feel that every wild animal is spiritual, and they do not completely exclude human beings in their hearts, but they cannot distinguish human attitudes towards them.

The experience in the brain tells Liu Wei that your smile and every gentle and gentle action beast will be felt, as is the white-limbed bison in front of you.

Liu Daida squatted on the right side of the bison, the bison ignored him, and began to eat the grass on the ground, Liu Wei smiled: "Brothers, the white-limbed bison eat a lot of food every day. In your words, it can always Eat, have been eating has been cool, the average daily eating time up to seven or eight hours, and our giant panda can compete.

Look at its strong body. If it is not a bovine animal, is it difficult to imagine that it is actually a herbivore?"

"Indeed, I feel that this muscle is tighter than that of the Siberian Tiger!"

"It's all fine meat, how much do you have to buy in the market?"

"Bison is absolutely delicious!"

Liu Wei shook his head and smiled, "Brothers, what do you want? Haven't you eaten beef one by one?"

Liu Wei pulled a handful of grass from the ground and slowly fed it to the mouth of the white-limbed bison. While he was eating grass, he raised his head slightly, turned his eyelids up, and looked at Liu Wei.

"Come on, I feed you!" Liu Wei smiled.

The white nostrils of the white-limbed bison sniffed up and took another look at Liu Wei, then stretched out his tongue and rolled away the grass in his hand.

Liu Wei's palm felt foreign and somewhat comfortable.

He pulled another hand from the ground and handed it to the bison. The bison also looked at him first, and then ate the grass in Liu Wei's hands.

"Okay, that's it. I like what you are!"

Liu Wei reached out his hand and touched the bison's forehead. The bison's nostrils exhaled twice and gently shook his head. Liu Wei immediately withdrew his hand.

After a while, he got up and touched its back. This time it did not resist any movement and continued to bow down and eat grass.

"Brothers, it seems that I have to play the role of a general cowboy today!"

After talking, Liu Wei walked to the place where the black man had just fallen, and the grass growing there was a little more lush. Liu Wei whistled, the bison slapped his ears, and looked up at Liu Wei.

"Come here, the grass here is fatter!" He shook it and shook it.

White-limbed Buffalo walked for a moment, staring at Liu Wei's footsteps, trotting, and there was a slight shock on the ground. Liu Wei was not prepared to avoid it, because its eyes and posture at this moment were completely different from the previous collision.

The white-limbed bison stopped in front of Liu Wei, raised his head to eat the grass that Liu Wei had just pulled off, swallowed it into his mouth, chewed it, and made a loud voice.

The audience sounds like the hemp that it eats!

With a smile on his face, Liu Wei gently stroked its thick muscles sideways to give it enough gentleness.

A scene emerged in Liu Wei's mind: The old man led the old cow through the stone arch bridge, and the stream flowed under the bridge. There was a little mist around it, and there was a melodious flute.

After receiving the instructions from Liu Dawei's brain, the live phone released a BgM, and the flute was melodious. At this time, the forest was very quiet. Liu Wei crouched beside the white-limbed bison, smiling and watching it eating grass. The bison sometimes raised his head. I used to look like Liu Wei.

"This BgM should be the scene!"

"Mimi, I feel so artistic, I have a lot of pictures in my head!"

"Suddenly back to the feeling of grazing cows when I was a kid, I was sitting alone on the stone, holding the dog's tail grass in my mouth, waiting for the cows to eat!"

"Awei, it's really a live-streaming ghost. You can get results everywhere!"

"I like being quiet now!"

"Actually, cattle are also very humane!"

JJF666 sent out the spaceship × 3, "A Wei's live broadcast always reminds people of many past events!"

The discrete silhouette sent a super rocket × 5, "I like their eyes looking at each other!"

Liu Wei picked up the live phone again, and the barrage was all praised, "Thanks to the brothers for their gift support, I am very happy to be able to save this white-limbed bison from the hands of black people, although it may not know why I used clothes to provoke it Meaning? But being able to get along with it in the present state of closeness, I am already satisfied!"

Liu Wei patted the back of the bison lightly, "I have forgiven you for your impolite collision!"

The white-limbed bison flicked its tail nearly one meter long. It fanned Liu Wei's face with the action of a fan mosquito. Liu Wei made a pain, which was equivalent to being pulled by a braid. The face was nervous. Part, so it was a bit painful.

Fortunately, the tail of the white-limbed bison has some hair on the tip of the mountain, which is slightly easier than the smooth tail twitching.

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"Smile spray!"

"Let you work, fool anchor!"