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The sun was rising and Song Yin and the little rabbit demon came out of the room after tossing and tossing all morning.

No one made breakfast, so Ah Ling and Zhazhao went to the street to buy some steamed buns.

At this moment, he only gnawed halfway, and when he raised his eyes to see the two of them, Ah Ling couldn't care about the bun anymore, and rushed straight to the little rabbit demon.

"Mother woo woo woo." Xiaolongren's eyes were red, and he never forgot the fear of having a younger sister.

But the little rabbit demon thought she was a human figure who missed her, and quickly knelt down to comfort her: "Don't cry, Ling, I miss you too."

Ah Ling's restless heart suddenly calmed down after hearing the voice of the little rabbit demon.

Seeing that she didn't cry anymore, Song Yin dragged her away from the little rabbit demon mercilessly.

Xiaolongren was reluctant in every possible way, but she really couldn't beat Song Yin, so she could only be slaughtered by her.

"Yinji!" The little rabbit demon suddenly dissatisfied, "Don't bully Ah Ling."

Song Yin turned her head and said innocently, "I'm afraid she's hungry."

The implication is that she just wants Xiaolongren to go back to eat buns.

The little rabbit demon didn't believe her, and stepped forward a few steps to follow the little dragon man, but was held back by Song Yin.

"Xiaobai doesn't even say he misses me."

Song Yin was aggrieved, and pursed her lips when she finished speaking.

The little rabbit was at a loss for words, and it took a long time to react, and stroked the top of her hair: "I miss you, I miss you the most."

"It's so perfunctory." Song Yin shook her head, slightly dissatisfied.

"Why not perfunctory?" The little rabbit demon asked earnestly, if she could see Song Yin every day during this period of time, how could she think or not want to speak.

"Why don't you practice an extra hour at night?" Song Yin raised her eyebrows as she wished.

The little rabbit demon blushed immediately, turned around without replying.

"And said he misses me the most."

"..."

"Not even half an hour."

"..."

"and……"

"All right!"

The little rabbit demon who hadn't figured out the relationship between missing and practicing so far frowned, wondering if Song Yin had added Gu to her words, otherwise, how could she agree directly every time without thinking.

Ah Ling who was not far away suddenly sighed, thinking that what is more terrifying than the indifferent and ruthless devil is the big devil who likes to act like a baby and play tricks.

After a while, the two big and the young sat down at the table together.

Zhazhao gnawed on the peanut bun, and suddenly remembered the gossip he had just overheard in the market.

"Xiaobai, do you want to go to Dragon Valley?" Zhazhao asked tentatively.

The little rabbit demon nodded, if it wasn't for the regular opening of the conveyor belt to Dragon Valley, they wouldn't have to live in the city for ten days and a half months.

"I heard that the conveyor belt to Dragon Valley will be opened earlier this month." Zhazhao counted his fingers and said, "The conveyor belt will be opened in about two days."

"So fast!" The little rabbit demon widened his eyes and said with emotion, "It's a pity."

"I think so too." Knowing that they were leaving, the emotional little monster blushed, "I miss you so much."

It's a pity that the little rabbit demon didn't want to be with it, she took out her Qiankun bag, and said to herself that there was still a little bit of spirit stone to save enough for the betrothal gift.

Longgu sounds like such a desolate place, most likely there will be no spirit stones, and the little rabbit monster also feels a little headache.

Seeing her rummaging through the bag, Song Yin leaned closer to her ear and asked, "Why are you still saving the dowry gift?"

The little rabbit demon tilted his head in confusion, and said, "You are not my wife, of course you have to save it."

"Oh." Song Yin chuckled and said again, "Doing bad things is tantamount to a private end."

"Private life?"

"That is to say, I have long been your wife."

The little rabbit demon stiffened suddenly, she put down the Qiankun bag calmly, but pointed at her uncontrollably with trembling hands.

"Are you my wife?"

"Ah."

"Yinji is my wife?"

"……Um."

The little rabbit demon was dazzled by the momentary joy, and she couldn't remember at all that when she was in bed this morning, she was more like a bully little daughter-in-law when she was crying.

After lunch, the little rabbit demon walked back and forth in the yard several times, but still couldn't calm down his mood.

Not long after, she jumped onto the roof and announced cheerfully and loudly, "I—have—a—wife—!"

Song Yin had nothing to do with her, she could only stand underneath and laugh indulgently.

Her voice was not low, and all the neighbors next door also came out to join in the fun.

Grandma Baihu stood at the door of her house, looking at the little rabbit demon with relief, and suddenly sighed—"It's nice to be young."