Chapter 304 Anyang's Helplessness

Rabbit Jing sat on the other side of the carriage, just opposite Anyang, staring at him with blinking eyes, holding a dandelion grass in his hand, occasionally stuffing a piece of it into his mouth, and chewing slowly.

Compared to eating, she is more like eating snacks.

In any case, Anyang was taken aback for a while.

Well, after all, it was the first time I saw someone eating grass when I grew up so big.

After getting on the carriage, the brilliance of the rabbit spirit looking at him made me goosebumps, almost staring at him and wouldn't let go, occasionally stopping and tilting his head not knowing what to think, then he would show a moved look, that's what he looked like. It's like she won't say no to anything you ask her to do now.

The curtain of the carriage was blown up by the mountain wind, revealing the outline of the mountain forest outside.

Anyang struggled for a long time before asking Rabbit Jing, "Are you going to stay in my carriage like this?"

The movement on Rabbit Jing's mouth stopped immediately, and he looked at him suspiciously with his eyes open, innocent and didn't seem to understand what was wrong.

Anyang didn't know what to say, his face was full of pain and tangle.

Rabbit Jing tilted his head and looked at him for a long time, and seemed to have suddenly reacted. Realizing that he was about to drive him away, his eyes widened, and a thin layer of mist was immediately covered inside. He jumped off his seat and stepped forward, half squatting. In the middle of the carriage, in front of Anyang, he pulled the corner of his clothes with both hands and looked pleading.

Anyang sighed, looked down at her pitiful face, her eyes were as crystal clear as rubies, her face was pure, and her skin was white without any flaws. But when she slid down her white neck a little, she saw two lumps of soft and white greasy exposed under the collar of the loose windbreaker, which were squeezed by squatting, looking extra full and full of temptation.

Is this... Little White Rabbit's Big White Rabbit?

Evil, so evil.

"You want to follow me?"

The Rabbit Spirit immediately nodded vigorously and looked at him with a pitiful expression. The dandelion grass fell on the ground and did not find it.

"But what about your home on the top of the mountain, don't you want it? That's what you worked so hard to arrange, and the flowers and plants you planted!"

Rabbit Jing was confused and didn't seem to know how to choose, but before she knew it, her hand tightened on the corner of Anyang's clothes. After about half a minute, she reluctantly looked at the carriage curtain. When he turned around, he still stared at Anyang pitifully.

Yes, the initial plan failed.

Anyang pondered for a while, and then came up with a second set of rhetoric.

"You also know that you are a witch, and I am a cultivator, you are so beautiful, um, do you understand the word beautiful, that is, people will like you when they see you, and want to be with you, if you Follow me all the time, others will gossip, for example, I am greedy for your beauty, and I bring a beautiful female fairy on the way to practice."

A daze flashed in Rabbit Jing's eyes, as if he didn't understand what he wanted to express at all. The only thing he understood was that he wanted to lose himself, and suddenly he showed a begging look, as well as sadness, helplessness, and indifference. Sadness, as if being abandoned by someone.

And the pair of very beautiful hands that grabbed the corner of his clothes had already started to shake.

"Well, in fact, I am a family man, I have my wife, that is, I have my own female rabbit. You see, although it is normal for men in this world to have three wives and four concubines, but that is the rule, yes Tradition is not human nature. Human nature, you know, is instinct. It even transcends reason. It is unrestricted by rules and traditions. It is only sometimes powerless to resist. We all like to monopolize what we like, and so do women. Which one? A woman doesn't want the person she likes to be devoted to herself? If you follow me, my husband... The mother rabbit will be unhappy. You haven't been out of the mountain, you must not know that most wives in this world treat concubines or beautiful women. The maids are very cruel, she will torture you, bully you, you know?"

Rabbit Jing was stunned for a moment, feeling that his head was completely useless, his eyes were blank, and he looked at Anyang carefully.

Didn't he say he was not a rabbit, why would he have his own female rabbit?

What does the latter mean, aren't all male rabbits with a few female rabbits?

What's wrong with this? No female rabbit is unhappy!

It wasn't until she heard the last sentence that she shivered suddenly, with a little fear in her eyes.

Only then did Anyang show a satisfied smile, and after changing several sets of statements, it finally worked.

It's not worth his earnest guidance, and in order to scare her, he even betrayed the gentle and virtuous Xiaoqian. Fortunately, Comrade Xiaoqian couldn't hear it, otherwise he would definitely blame him for slandering his image.

"What, are you afraid?"

The Rabbit Spirit didn't immediately respond to him. She thought for a moment in fear, then raised her head to look at him pitifully, and shook her head fiercely, as if to say that she was not afraid, but also to drive away the fear in her mind. In short, she begged His expression remained unchanged.

Anyang was stunned, and his eyes became more and more helpless.

"Why are you disobedient, it's useless for you to follow me, I don't belong to this world, I can only stay here for a year, I can't stay forever, I will leave when the time is up, and then I I'm not sure if I can take you away, we can only be separated, it's better for you to stay here, at least it's quite safe, and it's so pleasant to play around when you're successful in your practice."

Rabbit Jing didn't seem to hear at all, his eyes were very dim, his ears were drooping, and he was very depressed at a glance.

In the place where Anyang can't see, through a thin curtain, Xiaochan's body also trembled, a bit of panic and confusion appeared in her eyes, and she forgot to put down the whip that was raised in her hand.

If it was so close, she naturally heard it.

Anyang was helpless and reached out to touch Rabbit Jing's head. Just as he was about to persuade her to leave obediently, he saw the pair of hands tightly holding the corners of his clothes, and he sighed suddenly.

The bunny ears feel soft when touching the hand.

I heard that domestic rabbits can't pinch their ears often, otherwise they won't be able to stand up in the future. I don't know if it's true.

Um, why are you thinking about this now!

...

The carriage continued to move forward, and finally stopped when it was still some distance away from the village, and started to make a fire to cook.

The Rabbit Spirit also refused to get out of the car with a helpless look on her face. Whenever Anyang called her, she would hide in the corner and refuse to come out. Occasionally, she quietly glanced at the downhill outside the window, as if she was looking for her cave. It was a bit reluctant to give up, but every time I looked at it, I would turn back with a guilty conscience, for fear that Anyang would find out and drive her away.

She is a very caring rabbit.

Anyang had no choice but to leave her in the car.

However, he could often feel the gaze cast from the carriage, sometimes passing over him, sometimes stopping on him, sometimes stopping not far from him, turning his head and seeing the gap in the carriage curtain With a pair of ruby-like eyes, he was staring dully at the meat on the fire, as if surprised.

Seeing him look in this direction, those eyes quickly shrank back.

Several times in a row, she didn't shrink her eyes at all, and directly pinched the corner of the curtain with her hand. Whenever Anyang looked over, she pulled the curtain to block the gap. When Anyang turned around, she quietly opened the corner, thinking that she It's done flawlessly and no one notices it, so it never tires of it. Every action of covering or opening it is very serious and cautious, for fear of being discovered.

Anyang shook his head secretly in his heart, exhaled a long breath, and dissipated all the troubles in his heart, and then turned to look at the fire in a daze.

Drops of golden-yellow grease began to gather and roll off, making a slight squeak every time it hit the wood.

Xiaochan kept turning the barbecue in her hands, but she was a little absent-minded.

She was still thinking about what she had just heard.

Scholar actually wants to leave this world?

Is it true or false, did you deliberately deceive that bunny?

It's obviously an exaggeration, but after these three months of getting along, she has a faint feeling that it's true.

And what she couldn't imagine was that after the scholar left, what should she do, where would she go from here?

She can be sure that according to her current cultivation speed and learning spells, she should not be able to achieve a small success in a year, but at least she has the ability to protect herself, or hide herself, to hunt, at least not to starve to death.

But she was completely unprepared for a life alone, not even thinking about it!

Over the past three months, she seems to have gotten used to following behind the scholar, even like a maid.

The scholar provided her with protection, so no one dared to bully her, and she didn't need to hide in Tibet, and she didn't need to be afraid every day. The scholar would go hunting, and she never worried about food. The scholar will tell her where to go. She doesn't even have to think for herself. Although she also has to do laundry and cooking, as long as she does these things obediently, she can enjoy it all. Occasionally a little tired, but now that I think about it, it is actually quite comfortable.

She didn't know it yet, this feeling was called dependence.

She only knew that if the scholar left, she would have to hunt by herself, protect herself carefully, and the most important thing was to decide by herself where she should go and what she should do. This kind of feeling is very distressing. A thousand clothes are still tiring.

As she thought about it, her white brows became more and more wrinkled, and she felt a little melancholy.

Soon, a burning smell came from above the fire.

Only then did Xiaochan react, and quickly took the meat off the fire, the frown on her face just now disappeared, only panic.

"Yes, sorry, I didn't mean to."

Anyang waved his hand and said nothing. In fact, he was also very worried.

During this period, Wang Tianyu came to apologize to him, but he didn't reply much, just nodded lightly.

After eating, the carriage continued on the road, but instead of walking through the dirt road that passed the small mountain village, it kept walking along the official road and passed through the back of the small mountain village. He didn't stop, and he didn't plan to go to the small mountain village for repairs or to meet the old people. Instead, two Kunlun disciples rode their horses towards the mountain village, thinking that they had come to investigate the death of the Six Foul Monsters.

Anyang has nothing to do with this, can't stop them, and doesn't want to worry about it.

What he could do more was that the carriage had already passed the small mountain village, and the Rabbit Spirit was still in the carriage.

She raised her head blankly, looking at the distant hill, looking very reluctant, but when she lowered her head, the sadness that was about to be discarded just now disappeared in her eyes.

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