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The sun was shining at noon, and the two little monsters hid under the big tree to enjoy the shade without being exposed to the sun.

Song Yin sat aside, meditating and practicing Qi as usual.

And the little rabbit demon was infected with autumn fatigue, half leaning on Song Yin's shoulder, drowsy.

At this moment, a cool breeze blew, and a round persimmon suddenly fell from the tree.

It hit the little rabbit monster's head straight.

She sat up straight in a jerk, looked down at the persimmons on the ground, and felt a severe pain in the back of her head.

"It's a hard persimmon." The little rabbit demon wrinkled his face and turned to complain to Song Yin, "Have a headache!"

Song Yin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she reached out and rubbed her head while picking up the persimmon on the ground.

"Bad persimmon!" The little rabbit demon ruthlessly poked the hard persimmon.

"Well, it's too bad." Song Yin echoed her, "How can you grow so hard."

Ah Ling & Zhazhao: "..."

After a while, Zha Zha whispered and asked Ah Ling, "Is your family always this nasty?"

Ah Ling sighed heavily, and said to himself that there is something more nasty, but you haven't seen it.

Perhaps the persimmons were ripe in autumn, and after one fell, a few more scattered.

The place under the tree suddenly became a dangerous place, if you don't pay attention, you will be hit by a hard persimmon, so they hurried back to the house.

"But it's a waste to fall on the ground." The little rabbit monster suddenly felt a little distressed when he saw the persimmon fell to the ground and changed shape.

"It's good that mom and dad are here." Zhazhao moved his head to the window, "I'm too short, and I can't get fruit even with a penny."

"Fruit?" The little rabbit demon became interested, gesturing at his height, "I, am I tall enough?"

Zha Zha heard the words and looked at her, nodded seriously, and said, "Does Xiaobai want to go for fruit?"

Hearing this, Song Yin also looked over.

"Think about it!" The little rabbit demon replied hastily.

In the past, there were only fairy fruit trees in Yunxian Mountain, and there were fierce beasts guarding each tree. Ordinary monsters dare not approach, and she only saw it once from a distance.

"But it's easy to hit the head." Zhazhao frowned worriedly, "It will hurt."

The little rabbit demon suddenly realized that she was about to say it's okay, but Song Yin grabbed her hand.

"Come with me."

Song Yin said concisely, and dragged the little rabbit demon back to the house.

As the weather turned cooler, the thick clothes were hung on the outside.

Song Yin tore one at random and folded it into a one-foot-wide strip.

"What are you going to do?" The little rabbit demon looked at her puzzled.

"Protect your head." Song Yin wrapped the cloth strips around the little rabbit demon's head, and put a few layers on the ears, "If you hit it a few more times, you will become a stupid rabbit."

The little rabbit demon stared at her blankly, before saying after a long time: "Yinji, you are so kind."

Song Yin smiled slightly, reached out and pinched her face: "You just know me now?"

"Hmm..." The little rabbit pouted, "But, you can only be nice to me, no, you are not allowed to be nice to others."

"Okay." Song Yin responded lightly.

The little rabbit demon was instantly satisfied, she held Song Yin in her arms and shook her back and forth a few times, murmuring: "Xiao Bai is the most domineering little monster in the entire Back Mountain."

Song Yin hugged her waist and walked out the door.

"Actually, you can be a little more domineering."

Beating persimmons is not a technical job.

The little rabbit demon supported the penny, waved it casually a few times, and dropped the fruit all over the ground.

She stood in the middle and just missed being hit.

It's a pity for A Ling and Zhazhao, who were carrying bamboo baskets nearby to pick up the fruits, the persimmons almost fell on their heads.

Zhazhao is good at escaping from the earth, so he quickly dug himself into the soil, not hitting too hard.

The little dragon was not so lucky, she stood there stupidly, and all the persimmons fell on her body, and by the time she realized it, the persimmons had already half buried her.

"A Ling, are you okay?" The little rabbit demon hurried over and pulled out her little dragonman. She reached out and touched the pair of horns. Fortunately, there was no scratch.

On the contrary, it was because her horns were too hard, and she poked two persimmons on top of her head, which looked a little funny.

"Mother!" Xiaolongren was fine at first, but when he heard the voice of the little rabbit demon, he couldn't help acting coquettishly and screaming in pain.

The little rabbit demon felt distressed, and hurriedly took off the two persimmons on her head, and coaxed softly: "It's okay, I'll wash it for you later."

"Roar." The little dragon called out weakly, turned his head, and glanced at Song Yin triumphantly.

Song Yin, who was not far away, squinted her eyes half-closed, and felt that the little dragon was not pleasing to the eye. She had to explain to her rabbit that fighting was okay, but giving birth to bunnies was not allowed.

It's best not to have one, so as not to keep fighting with her for rabbits.

The fried persimmons are so dense that five bamboo baskets can be filled with them.

"There are so many." Zhazhao rubbed the back of his head. In the past, when his parents were at home, he never helped to harvest fruit. He never thought that his own fruit could have so many fruits.

The little rabbit demon counted the persimmons, then nodded the heads, also encountered difficulties: "We definitely can't finish eating."

"Why don't you sell it in the market?" Zha Zha Baotou discussed with her, "There is a cart at home, let's take it to the market tomorrow morning."

"Eh?" The little rabbit demon was taken aback, "Okay."

Song Yin was right behind them, her hand holding the bamboo basket paused.

"Yinji will go with us." The little rabbit demon hastily hugged Song Yin's arm.

Song Yin didn't respond, but turned her head and hooked the corner of her mouth.

The little rabbit demon helped to carry the bamboo basket, and he couldn't help thinking that he was really a considerate rabbit!

After finally tidying up the persimmons, the little rabbit demon yawned and felt drowsy again leaning against Song Yin.

"Drowsiness?" Song Yin simply hugged her into her arms.

"Hmm..." The little rabbit demon pursed her lips with a troubled expression, "But I slept for a long time last night, so it's strange."

Seeing that she was too sleepy to keep her eyes open, Song Yin simply carried her back to the house.

"Sleep when you're tired, don't force yourself."

The little rabbit demon nodded, consciously found a comfortable position in Song Yin's arms, and fell asleep.

I don't want her to sleep like this for most of the day.

During dinner, the two little guys looked at Song Yin in the kitchen, both a little surprised.

"Don't disturb her." Song Yin said in a low voice, then looked at her fried pancake, hesitated for a moment, "It's edible."

The two little guys dared not speak out, and each ate a pancake, but drank a few large bowls of water.

Song Yin rubbed her nose guilty, and said apologetically, "I put too much salt, next time..."

Before she finished speaking, the two little guys waved their hands vigorously.

No, no, there will be no next time!

That night, Song Yin suddenly heard the little rabbit demon cooing in a low voice while half asleep and half awake.

She half-opened her eyes, only to see the little rabbit monster looking at her fascinatedly, and her men couldn't stop circling around her.

Rabbit circles.

Song Yin thought for a moment of the rabbit breeding rules she had read before, and the rabbit let out a low cry, and circled around its spouse, showing a strong desire to monopolize——

The little rabbit demon in her family must be in heat.