Head Rabbit

"Rabbit, rabbit, pack your clothes quickly, it's going to rain." Song Qingyu, who was meditating in the cave, was pleasantly surprised by the howling of wolves.

Yes, I heard that right, it was indeed howling wolves. A wolf demon in Song Qingyu's next-door nest was busy collecting clothes at the moment. Song Qingyu opened his eyes and saw that the sky was indeed foggy, as if it was going to rain, so he also jumped out. Collect clothes.

"Hui Hui, are you collecting clothes or tearing them?" Song Qingyu watched the wolf monster Hui Hui's sharp claws rattling on the clothes. With a black face, every time the wolf demon collects clothes, he destroys them, but he still loves to do this.

I don’t blame Huihui. Recently, the two demons are busy learning how to be human, so they have to adapt to the life of ordinary people. However, Huihui can’t control her claws, and she accidentally tore off her clothes. Song Qingyu quickly took the rest After putting away the clothes, Song Qingyu looked at the rag-like clothes that were still hanging on the rope and did some calculations. This is already 35 pieces of clothes that Hui Hui destroyed this month, and it has only been half a month. No, on average at least two items would be destroyed a day, Song Qingyu sighed in frustration, he couldn't see an uneducated wolf.

"Rabbit, don't be angry, I didn't mean it." Seeing Song Qingyu's face pulled, Hui Hui hurriedly hid her paws behind her back, and said cautiously.

"Hui Hui, please, we are learning how to be human now, so if we want to transform, we have to transform completely, why is it always not perfect?" Song Qingyu looked at the big tail and furry ears wagging behind Huihui, and the hidden Hairy Claw, who was invisible behind the back, hated iron for being weak, and said that it wasn't that he was not cultivated enough, he could completely transform himself, but he left a tail or something, because he was afraid that others would not know what he was.

"Then your ears haven't changed either." Hui Hui looked at the top of Song Qingyu's head and said with a pout.

Song Qingyu touched his ears in doubt, he was so mad, why did he have rabbit ears again, obviously he was much bigger than Huihui, but he couldn't cultivate as fast as Huihui, and his cultivation was not as high as Huihui.

It is said that back then, after Song Qingyu's parents died, the brothers and sisters all started their own families. Song Qingyu, who was thoughtful, did not want to marry an uneducated rabbit, so he left his hometown, ran all the way, stumbled, and swallowed a medicine. It wasn't a thing of ginseng, but it turned into a shape later. Although it was not completely successful, it was worth Song Qingyu's excitement.

However, this thing is a gray baby. When Song Qingyu swallowed it, he wanted to swallow Song Qingyu, a rabbit. Shoot the ash on the tree.

Huihui burst into tears immediately. In fact, this ginseng was a gift from his parents. He finally waited for him to grow up. He was eaten by a rabbit just after taking a nap. He couldn't beat a wolf. Rabbit, I really want to die.

No matter what the process was, anyway, in the end Song Qingyu's journey had an extra little wolf demon, and now that the little wolf demon has grown up, it is really not easy for this wonderful combination to survive in the forest.

"You're the one who talks a lot." Song Qingyu said, holding the clothes in one hand and Huihui's ears in the other, and carried Huihui into the room.

"Rabbit, let go, let go." Huihui cried out dissatisfied, but she let Song Qingyu grab her ears, obviously knowing that she was wrong.

In Song Qingyu's cave, there is a stone bed, a stone table, and two stone benches, all of which are the result of grinding their claws. Because the two demons can transform, they will occasionally go down the mountain to stroll around, and buy Some things, such as the quilt on the bed, the cup on the table.

"It's raining." Song Qingyu put down the ashes and clothes, heard the crackling outside, looked up, and it was really raining.

"Well, I just got off yesterday, and it's down again today, it's really annoying." Hui Hui turned into a prototype and said while nestling on Song Qingyu's bed.

"Huihui, have you wiped your feet yet?" Song Qingyu saw Huihui squatting on the bed, and asked with a smile, but this smile looked a little scary to Huihui, and he seemed to have forgotten it again.

"Brother, didn't they do it on purpose?" Huihui looked at Song Qingyu and suddenly said affectionately, but painting a tiger is not an anti-dog, Song Qingyu couldn't bear to look straight at Huihui.

This child is really crooked. Next time he goes down the mountain, he will definitely not be allowed to run around. I don't know where he learned this tone of voice. If he has nothing to do, he will disgust himself. He doesn't know whether to cry or laugh.

"How many times have I told you, don't talk like this?" Song Qingyu said while shaking his body, feeling that the hairs all over his body were standing on end.

"Okay." He got down dejectedly and flicked his tail, but he was thinking in his heart why it was useful for others to call him brother, but it was useless for him to be called brother. elder brother.

"After the rain stops, you and I go out. The fungus after the rain is the freshest. Then pick and write mountain mushrooms. If it doesn't rain, I will go down the mountain and sell it. If it rains, I will go down the mountain tomorrow." Song Qingyu said.

"Going down the mountain, going down the mountain, I want to go too." Hui Hui was obviously very interested in going down the mountain.

"I know, but you can't run around, otherwise I won't take you there next time." Song Qingyu said, looking at the ashes of Saishenxian lying comfortably on his cup, Song Qingyu couldn't help but put the three-character scripture that he wrote silently on the table. In front of Hui Hui, endorsement, you have to be illiterate to be a human being. I am afraid of the recognition of no culture, and the monster without culture is even more terrifying. We want to be a monster with culture.

Although Hui Hui doesn't like reciting words, she also knows that learning is good, obediently, and reciting books with one foot.

And the demon who is endorsing the book at this moment is naturally not just one, but several.

There are not only two monsters Song Qingyu and Song Xiaohui on this mountain, but other monsters, except for a 500-year-old vixen, the others are all little monsters, and there used to be fights among the little monsters, but since Song Qingyu taught them to endorse and recognize After learning to be human, they prefer the human world down the mountain, and no longer stick to the one-third of an acre of land on the mountain. Of course, this one-third of an acre of land is a bit big.

The monsters have also learned how to make money, and even opened a shop at the foot of the mountain, selling mountain products. This was Song Qingyu's idea, so although Song Qingyu is not the most powerful monster, he is the smartest one. Even vixens like it. For Song Qingyu, let Song Qingyu give her advice if there is anything to do. Of course, it's not an idea to hook up with a man, but an idea to make money.

The vixen felt that what Song Qingyu said was right. If you have money, are you afraid that there will be no men? There are many men in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion. If you are afraid of being dirty, you can buy it yourself.

After Song Qingyu's teaching, the demons all know how to protect themselves. Only by making themselves like humans can it be difficult for humans to find themselves, and when they succeed in cultivation, humans will have nothing to do with them.

You must know that there are demon cultivators in Yanxi Continent, but there are not many of them. Many demon cultivators were killed by greedy monks in the process of cultivation. After all, demons are full of treasures.

Huihui fell asleep after reciting the book for a while, Song Qingyu looked up and did not wake him up, but changed his clothes, went out quietly, and pressed his long ears with his hands to make him more normal.

The umbrella placed at the entrance of the cave was already torn, Song Qingyu didn't pick it up after all, but used a small spell to prevent the rain from getting to him.

Bai Xiong and Heihu are busy creating the next generation, so they don't welcome Song Qingyu's arrival. Song Qingyu is also a little embarrassed. Who knows that they are creating the next generation in broad daylight, but look at the sky outside, the rain is heavy, the sky It's almost black, so it's no wonder.

"I came here to ask if you would pick fungus and mushrooms after the rain stopped," Song Qingyu said.

"Are you going after the rain stops?" Bai Xiong looked at Song Qingyu and asked with a shy smile.

"En." Song Qingyu nodded.

"Then we will go with you, thank you, Qing Yu." Bai Xiong thanked, unlike Hei Hu with a cold face.

"It's okay, since you guys are going to have a baby, it's good to have some more silver taels, and then I can buy some delicious food at the foot of the mountain to replenish your health." Song Qingyu said.

"By the way, since Xiaobai is going to have a baby, you'd better find a thousand-year-old ginseng on the mountain. Although it's hard to find, there must be one on this mountain." Song Qingyu looked at the black tiger and instructed.

"I see, thank you." Heihu thanked, although his voice was cold, but from his soft expression, it can be seen that he sincerely thanked Song Qingyu.

"It's okay, it's okay, you go on, I still have to inform the civet cat." Song Qingyu coughed, got up and left, and the face of the white bear behind him turned red.

"It's all you." Bai Xiong said coquettishly, leaning against Hei Hu's arms.

"It's his fault for interrupting our good business every time. Now that he's gone, let's continue." Hei Hu hugged Bai Xiong to bed and continued what he hadn't done just now. Having a baby is a big deal, so it's also embarrassing It's useless, not to mention that Bai Xiong really wants to give Hei Hu a child, but he doesn't know what it will be like. Song Qingyu is looking forward to it, and the monsters on this mountain are also looking forward to it.

As soon as Song Qingyu arrived at the civet cat's cave, he felt something being thrown towards him, and quickly reached out to catch it. It was soft, and he knew it without looking. It must be Li Jiu, the most mischievous guy in the civet cat family.

"Brother Rabbit, why are you here?" Li Jiu liked Song Qingyu very much, and was very happy to see him. He quickly climbed from his hands to his shoulders, and rubbed against his neck. Song Qingyu was unfamiliar with him from the beginning. The intimacy until now, let him crawl on him.

"Brother Qingyu, why are you here?" Li Yi asked in surprise when he saw Song Qingyu looking up.

"You really worked hard." Song Qingyu looked at the civet cats fighting together, and expressed deep sympathy for Li Yi.

"Me." Before Li Yi finished speaking, a civet cat was spread on his face. Li Yi bitterly lifted the civet cat off his face, looked at the wooden shelf next to the clothes, and put the civet cat's With its tail on it, the little civet cat obviously wanted to resist, but Li Yi was releasing his anger, so everyone knew that the eldest brother was really angry, and everyone buckled themselves on the wooden shelf by themselves, even the original Li Jiu, who was hanging on Song Qingyu's body, also hung upside down on the golden hook.

Song Qingyu looked at the string of civet cats on the wooden shelf, and couldn't help laughing. Every time he came here, he could see such a funny side, it was really interesting.

And Li Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Song Qingyu: "Sure enough, as you said, you can't become a talent if you don't fight, and you will be obedient if you fight."

Song Qingyu looked at Li Yi speechlessly. You, the younger brother, still beat his younger brother, but he acted angry when he saw outsiders afraid of losing face, so that the little civet cats would be obedient. Words come out.