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Before noon, Song Yin was thinking about her little rabbit demon, and arrived at the dining room early, planning to ask the lady in the kitchen for some fresh vegetable leaves to feed back.

She came early, and there were not many people in the dining room, only Qing He was sitting in the middle, pawing and pulling noodles.

Seeing Song Yin, Qing He enthusiastically raised her hand to say hello: "Elder Sister, are you coming to eat too?"

"Yeah." Song Yin nodded lightly, and was about to leave with a food box and a handful of vegetable leaves.

"Huh?" Seeing the vegetables in her hand, Qing He couldn't help being a little puzzled, "Senior Sister, why do you eat raw vegetables?"

Song Yin paused, and said concisely: "Recently I raised a rabbit."

"Do rabbits have to eat so much for a meal?" Qing He was even more puzzled, seeing that the amount in Song Yin's hands was enough to feed a litter of rabbits.

"Shouldn't rabbits eat so much?" Song Yin hesitated for a moment. She had never raised a rabbit before, so she didn't know how much the rabbits eat. Seeing that the little rabbit ate only so much last night, she thought the little rabbit was a picky eater. Just want to eat fresh dishes.

Qing He was dumbfounded, and said after a long time: "Senior sister, look at the vegetables in your hand, they are stacked higher than a rabbit. Even if it is a human, no one can eat leaves taller than yourself, right?"

Song Yin was silent, thinking that what she said made sense, but she was still not sure: "Is it really not a picky eater?"

Seeing her distressed face, Qing He suddenly said, "Senior Sister, do you know what you look like now?"

"What?" Song Yin asked following her words.

"Especially like a worried old mother."

"..."

Song Yin was too lazy to talk to her, so she picked out some vegetables from her hand, and then turned to leave.

Qing He rubbed his hands, ignoring that there was less than half of the noodle soup left, and chased after him.

"Elder Sister, can I go and see your rabbit?" Qing He's eyes were full of anticipation. She is a plush lover, but unfortunately very few people in the Yunxian School raise animals. Finally, someone contracted a monster. When I went to see it, it turned out to be a two-headed snake. Just the terrifying appearance made people shudder.

"I remember you bought a windproof cloak for monsters at the foot of the mountain not long ago?" Song Yin said suddenly. It works just fine.

Qing He nodded. She did buy a cloak. She originally wanted to give it to the contracted monster. She didn't want to be scared out of her mind just after seeing the snake. How could she remember the gift.

"Huh?" Song Yin raised her eyebrows, implying clearly.

Suddenly, Qing He took out the big red cloak embroidered with small flowers from the interspatial bag: "Here you are."

Song Yin was not polite at all, she took it and left, but she acquiesced in Qing He's going back to the house with her.

at the same time.

The little rabbit demon rolled, and hit the ground from the bed with a "slap".

It rubbed its eyes ignorantly, and belatedly realized that it slept in the elder sister's room last night.

"Hmm!" The little rabbit demon pursed her lips, thinking that the elder sister really smelled very fragrant, unlike the strong fragrance of flowers, it was fresh and reassuring.

Holding its burning face, it foolishly thought how nice it would be if it could sleep with the elder sister every day in the future.

When Song Yin led Qing He into the door, he happened to see this scene.

Qing He saw the little rabbit demon rolling himself into a ball of white fur by the bed at a glance, and his eyes lit up immediately.

She didn't expect too much before coming. After all, the senior sister usually looks cold and only knows how to cultivate. Raising a rabbit may be a big monster with a copper head and iron arms. What she never expected to see is such a fluffy mass. It makes people feel soft-hearted.

"Senior sister, the rabbit you raised is too cute." Qing He said, wanting to reach out and touch the little rabbit monster, but before the hand could get close, an ice skate flew past the back of her hand, and then fell deeply into the side bedpost.

"Only look, don't touch." Song Yin fished the little rabbit monster on the ground into his arms, his voice was full of threats.

Qing He patted his chest in fear, thinking that the senior sister is still an indifferent senior sister, even though she raised a soft rabbit, she still hasn't changed at all.

"Ji?" Seeing the stranger, the little rabbit demon carefully poked his head out of Song Yin's arm, and greeted him friendly.

Its ears were too long and got stuck in the crook of Song Yin's arm. Now it followed the head and popped out one after another. The rabbit fur on the top of its head swayed from side to side a few times. It looked soft and fluffy.

Qing He couldn't help swallowing, and looked at Song Yin eagerly: "Really can't touch it?"

"No." Song Yin refused quickly, since it should be her rabbit, and no one should touch it.

Qing He shrugged regretfully, suddenly thought of something, and asked Song Yin mysteriously: "Elder Sister, have you heard that there is a kind of spirit-building pill recently, which can help monsters to transform even if they are ordinary animals?" , Eating it can prolong your life.”

"Building Spirit Pill?" Song Yin repeated, shaking her head.She has always believed that relying on pills to cultivate is crooked, and even if she gets a shortcut, there is no guarantee that there will be no accidents in the future.But when she thinks that her little rabbit monster can turn into a human, Song Yin inevitably has a daydream, wondering if the human form of the little rabbit monster also has a pair of rabbit teeth, and whether her cheeks will chew when eating Drum into small balls.

"That's right." Qing He nodded, and said, "Anyway, Master is in retreat. Let's sneak down the mountain, no one will know."

Song Yin glanced at her, didn't agree immediately, but didn't refuse either.

Qing He immediately understood that she was acquiescing to her proposal, and immediately raised her hand, waved it, and said knowingly: "Senior Sister, see you tomorrow."

Song Yin nodded invisibly, then watched Qing He go away.

"Ji?" The little rabbit demon tilted his head, not understanding why Qing He was about to leave after staying for a while.

Song Yin frowned vigilantly, and asked it: "Do you like Qing He?"

"Huh?" The little rabbit raised its head in a daze. For some reason, it saw a trace of dissatisfaction in the eyes of the elder sister.

"Her spiritual root is not as good as mine, her cultivation base is not as high as mine, she eats more than me, she is shorter than me, and she talks a lot." Song Yin talked about several shortcomings of Qinghe in a series, and finally concluded, "No like her."

The little rabbit demon nodded half-understanding, but it couldn't remember where it said it liked Qing He.

"Yeah." Song Yin touched the little rabbit demon's forehead in satisfaction, and added, "But you can like me."

"Hey!" The little rabbit said in his heart that of course he likes you, so he hugged Song Yin's hand and gnawed her finger lightly with his rabbit teeth. He couldn't help but lick it twice as if he was afraid that she would feel pain. .

Song Yin watched it shrink into a ball, and suddenly remembered the cloak she had snatched from Qing He earlier.

So, the little rabbit demon saw Song Yin take out a red cloak from the interspatial bag and tie it around his neck.

The red cloak made the little rabbit demon even whiter, and when he took a closer look, the red color still matched its red eyes.

it's beautiful.

Song Yin rubbed its chin, didn't boast directly, but murmured: "Wear thicker so you won't catch cold."

The little rabbit demon looked down at her new clothes, then raised her eyes to the scorching sun outside the window, and couldn't help thinking, although she won't catch cold, it's really hot!

The author has something to say: Xiaobai: There is a kind of coldness that makes the elder sister feel that I am cold.

Song Yin: ...

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