Transmigration Book

Murong Mingxi has always been loved by the Foreign Spirit Race.It will be able to accomplish many things that seem unbelievable to the outside world.

The pasture where he feeds the spirit beasts is also composed of various exotic plants.Occasionally, crops of low-level spiritual grass were planted, which were raised by the alien plants when they were bored.

As plants, they knew when and what spirit grass needed.These spiritual grasses grow lush and lush, and they are much finer than the spiritual grasses sent by many big sects to take care of them.It can be said to be quite enviable.

But here, they are just the most common fodder.

Generally, when Murong Mingxi came to mow grass, he would take one-fifth of the foreign plant fodder and four-fifth of the spiritual grass fodder.It's just that the servant who took care of the little rabbits two days ago came to report and said that many of the little rabbits were in poor spirits.Murong Mingxi planned to take more exotic grasses this time.

"Let me cut those spiritual grasses." Mo Ziqi pulled the sickle from Murong Mingxi's hand, not refusing.

"You are not afraid of danger." Murong Mingxi cursed with a smile.He hurriedly followed, and walked into the grass side by side with Mo Ziqi.

Mo Ziqi, the spiritual grass, can help, but the different plants can't.He has to pick it himself.

Mo Ziqi noticed Murong Mingxi's actions, knew that he didn't want to be attacked by alien plants after being alone, and smiled happily, "It's not that I'm not afraid of danger, I just trust you."

Murong Mingxi was stunned for a second, then suddenly said seriously, "You must be very popular with girls."

Mo Ziqi froze, "Why do you think so?"

"Because your mouth is sweet." Murong Mingxi blinked his eyes, full of teasing.

"Then you really think too much." He had always been sweet to Murong Mingxi only.

Mo Ziqi shook his head.Under Murong Mingxi's unexpected expression, his face was unpredictable.

In the grass field, the alien plants saw the familiar Murong Mingxi, and they really had no intention of attacking Mo Ziqi.On the contrary, it was because Mo Ziqi took over the work of mowing the grass by himself, so that Murong Mingxi had time to interact with them more, and he deeply felt that this was a sensible two-legged beast different from ordinary servants, and he was kind to him.

The morning sun slowly changed from a shyly exposed half head to a full body while the two were chatting and laughing.

Carrying a basket full of fodder, Mo Ziqi and Murong Mingxi came to the rabbit's nest.Immediately, he was dazzled by dozens of black and white hair balls.

The rabbits raised by Murong Mingxi are twin rabbits with mandarin ducks.The race is only black and white, born with twins.Their down is the softest and is the favorite material for vestments of many monks.

However, although the temperament of the mandarin duck and twin rabbits is gentle and obedient, they are very delicate.If there is a slight disturbance in feeding, it will die.The key is that they live together as twins, and if something happens, they often end up with two lives.The cost of feeding is not lower than those of the irritable Foreign Spirits.

Sensing Murong Mingxi's appearance, these hairballs raised their noses one by one.Swinging her long ears, she poked her head out to look at him.A group of cute naive.

One of the black rabbits with lop ears stared greedily at Murong Mingxi for a while, and then greedily at the straw basket behind Mo Ziqi.Smash it on Sanban's mouth, as if he has already eaten those crisp and tender grass leaves into his mouth.

Look at the white rabbit ears beside it folded down.Together with the two front paws, they covered their faces in shame and indignation.

These two little rabbits are too special.Murong Mingxi looked at them and laughed for a moment.He took out a stalk of grass from Mo Ziqi's side, patted the little black rabbit's head, "Here you are. You're so greedy, you thought I had deducted your ration."

The black rabbit turned his head uncomfortably and flapped his ears a few times.Ruby-like eyes lifted up and glared at him.It seems to be saying "If it's not for the sake of food, I won't let you touch it".

Afterwards, Little Claw Claw stepped forward and took away the foreign plant grass in Murong Mingxi's hand. "Ah woo" he gnawed into the middle of the blade of grass, wanting to make a breakfast in two equal parts.He gave half of it to the ashamed and indignant white rabbit beside him, then turned around, hugged his own portion tightly, and started to eat it with a "click".

Murong Mingxi was amused by his grudging uncle, and kept giggling.When feeding, it seems that they are particularly partial to them.He has fed a lot of exotic grasses with a small proportion, and he especially likes the condescending and petite expression of the black rabbit when he meets the black rabbit.

Mo Ziqi stood behind Murong Mingxi, acting silently as a delivery man, very conscientious.Seeing that Murong Mingxi loved Heitu very much, the gloomy cold light in his pupils gradually warmed up, suppressing the invisible killing intent.

It looked like they really came here to eat and drink.Just leave them alone for now.

Mo Ziqi pondered secretly, but did not completely relax his vigilance against the black and white rabbits.

Although Murong's family can't compare with the top one or two big family in China, it is definitely the top big family in the entire cultivation world, and it is the only nine heavenly-level mansion domain: the alpha wolf within the scope of Tianyue Mansion.The protective formation in the main house and the monks patrolling in the open and in the dark are much tighter than the loose, peaceful and terrifying ones seen from the outside.

Murong Mingxi's courtyard full of secrets is no less important than ancestral halls and study rooms.

Being able to break into Murong Mingxi's residence quietly, these two spirit beasts are absolutely dangerous.

Simply...

Mo Ziqi stared at this black and white rabbit with deep eyes, the end of his eyes twitched a few times.

After only a short contact time, the black rabbit has learned the ability of rabbit furballs to act coquettishly and cutely.Used in begging for food, it can get twice the result with half the effort, so it is highly valued by the black rabbit.

Just now Mo Ziqi saw that Murong Mingxi not only fed it the freshly picked fodder, but also took private possessions from the storage ring.

"Are you pampering them too much?" Mo Ziqi couldn't help reminding on the way back.

After all, it is a wild spirit beast.In case Murong Mingxi develops a relationship with them and the two rabbits run away for no reason, it's not to make Murong Mingxi sad.

Murong Mingxi chuckled, and turned to look at Mo Ziqi, "It's not too spoiled. The main reason is that I haven't coaxed these two little bullies well. I'm afraid the other little rabbits won't be able to eat well."

Mo Ziqi's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help smiling wryly.

He forgot.His Mingxi has always had a clear mind.How could it be unclear how many rabbits I took care of every year, their appearance and temperament.

I'm afraid I realized the problem the first second I saw the pair of rabbits.

"And, don't you think they are really cute?" Murong Mingxi tilted his head.Thinking of the combination of the bandit overlord and the shy little cutie, he rolled his eyes again with a smile.

Mo Ziqi looked at him helplessly, with endless indulgence in his eyes, "It's good if you like it."