Wool. Payne Who Likes Chives.

Instantly, Xiao Bai carried the black mountain goat to the side. 

"The black mountain goat is still alive, this is so evil, you should have ended its suffering earlier." Xiao Bai said as it smacked on the head of the goat who was struggling.

The black mountain goat died peacefully.

Xiao Bai then nodded, "Well, this is not bad. It's still fresh."

With that, it started pulling out its fur. Xiao Bai was good at this, it did not take long before the floor was covered in a layer of black wool. The black mountain goat became bald.

"What pure wool! It can make some warming clothes." Li Nianfan could not help sighing. "If it's not for my appetite, I'd have grown this goat. After all, the fur comes off quickly and unlimitedly."

Payne said hastily, "If you need it, we could go and catch a few more over."