Beidou Mountain, Yaoguang Peak.

How many rabbits are growing in the dense forest? Some people have been curious about this question, but no one has ever felt that it is necessary to figure it out. Now, this errand fell on Lu Ping and Zimu.

"This is deliberately making things difficult for us!" Zimu said, but he didn't speak much resentment. To be honest, he never thought that he could really join Beidou Academy. Compared to this, it would be considered a little difficult for Beidou Academy. Can't practice wholeheartedly for a month? Even if he could practice wholeheartedly for a month, he wouldn't feel that he could shine in a month.

He was more worried about Lu Ping. In his opinion, Lu Ping was really capable of shining in the Seven-Star Examination to get a good start. As a result, he actually had to take care of the rabbit in Yaoguang Peak for a month.

"I don't believe they really know how many rabbits there are on this mountain. I think they can't confirm it just by saying a random number, uh...probably..." Zimu didn't dare to be too sure. What if the Beidou Academy has any power and can instantly pinpoint the supernatural powers of how many rabbits there are in the entire mountain?

"Or, leave it all to me! You can practice on the side." Zimu said cruelly. Thanks to Lu Ping, he was able to enter Beidou Academy. What is the point of sacrificing himself to pave the way for Lu Ping's future in Beidou Academy? And he is already extremely glorious to be able to keep his name on the seven-star list of Beidou Academy, even if it is only at the bottom.

"Here." Lu Ping replied to him like this, and his body suddenly rushed out to the left.

"Hey, didn't you listen to me?" Zimu said as he followed him. He talked a lot about looking for rabbits all the way, but Lu Ping didn't listen?

Lu Ping, who rushed out, had already stopped at this time. Although Zi Mu's movements were not as fast as Lu Ping, the hearing brought by the Sixth Heaven of Mingzhi Soul was also quite keen. Lu Ping did hear something happening here when he was moving. But when he came, he came and saw two squirrels chasing and fighting on the ground. When he saw someone coming, he immediately flew up the tree and stood on the branches and looked at the two of them.

"Oh...this..."

"Here!"

Zimu was about to say something, but Lu Ping was already shouting and rushed in another direction.

"Hey, can't you listen to me to say a few words?" Zimu muttered helplessly and followed. After catching up, he saw that he was not lost this time. Lu Ping was carrying a rabbit in one hand and turned around with satisfaction and said to Zimu, "One."

"Brother..." Zimu was careful, "Don't you really want to count the rabbits in the entire mountain?"

"What else?" Lu Ping looked at Zi Mu in confusion.

Zi Mu was stunned. Looking at Lu Ping's eyes without any hesitation, he couldn't help but examine himself: Is it related to his fear of difficulties if he cannot reach a dazzling height in cultivation? And what about Lu Ping? Whether it is difficult or not, the other party doesn't know how many rabbits there are. If he really counts the rabbits in the entire mountain, are these problems still problems?

"I understand..." Zimu nodded.

"However, it's impossible for us to carry all the rabbits to make sure we don't count them." Zimu continued, and he began to think actively and seriously about counting rabbits.

"You're right." Lu Ping nodded and looked around. "We have to find a place to gather these rabbits together so that they don't run around anymore."

"In this way, it will be more convenient to take care of the rabbit in the future." Zimu's eyes lit up suddenly. He changed the problem of raising a rabbit for a month, and the problem of taking care of a rabbit for a month will become simpler and more convenient.

"It would be better to have a smoother place," Lu Ping said.

"It's better to be a pit directly," Zimu said.

"When I came here, there was such a place." Lu Ping said.

"I remembered it too!" Zimu nodded violently.

So the two of them turned back and soon returned to a depression that they passed by on the hillside when they came. At first glance, it was not obvious, because the area of ​​this depression was really quite large.

"It also needs to be properly trimmed." Zimu looked at it and said. The depression was not neat, and rabbits could still easily jump out of many places. Otherwise, this large depression would have long since enclosed many small animals that did not fall into it.

"Then let's repair it!" Lu Ping said, and immediately started to take action. Zi Mu also actively followed, and the edges of a circle of depressions were either tied into fences to block them or built up to a considerable height. After several hours, he finally made a look.

"Okay." Lu Ping walked around and checked again, and said confidently.

Zimu, who was sitting under the tree, was breathing, blushing. The rabbit circle was said to be made by two people together, and he was really embarrassed to admit it. His completely unrecovered body was exhausted when he rushed to the mountain road. Now he didn't help much in the construction of this rabbit circle. After a while, it was like the trial of the newcomer. Although he was not carried by Lu Ping, Zimu felt that it was not much worse.

"How are you?" Lu Ping was still concerned about him, and Zi Mu was killed by the head of the tree.

"I'm fine," he replied.

"You're hungry!" Lu Ping threw a large clump of branches carrying on his shoulders to the ground. When Zimu saw that there were still green fruits on the branches.

"This... wasn't it from whom?" Zimu was cautious when he had learned about the rabbit's past. He stopped eating this and then asked them to serve the fruit trees on Yaoguang Peak for a month.

"Don't worry, I've met a passing senior brother. I've asked about it, "Wild Fruit." Lu Ping said, and of course he also considered Zimu's concerns.

"Oh, that's good." Zimu said as he picked two from the branches, and looked at them and didn't know what kind of fruit it was. After smearing it with his sleeve, he threw it to Lu Ping one while biting it.

"Bah!" Zimu sprayed after biting it. Sour, astringent, and not fully ripened are one of the reasons, but at this level, it won't be much better if it is ripened!

"This fruit is really..." Zimu was about to throw away the one in his hand, but saw that half of the fruit in Lu Ping's hand had been eaten.

"It's not delicious, is it?" Lu Ping said, but took another bite.

"Uh...you..." Zimu didn't know what to say. Lu Ping could actually eat such a fruit? Could it be that he was the legendary Tiancan bloodline, without the soul of the Shu? It's not right! Without the soul of the Shu is not without taste, it's not the same thing. Zimu, who was born in Dongdu, did have some skills, and Tiancan bloodline knew it. But this obviously cannot explain how Lu Ping could eat the fruit calmly. This is not the lack of the soul of the Shu, it is the lack of taste.

So pitiful... Zimu thought, thinking, thinking that he should say something to comfort Lu Ping, but he saw that Lu Ping had finished eating the one in his hand, so he bent over and picked another one.

"It's sour and astringent." He said, taking another bite.

Zi Mu was stunned. It turned out that he had no sense of taste? But can he continue to eat like this?

"But I've eaten a lot of things that are even worse than this." Lu Ping said with a smile.

Many things that are even worse than this...

Zi Mu really couldn't say anything comforting. He couldn't imagine what kind of miserable life Lu Ping had experienced, but he could still recall it with a smile.

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