Don't be cruel to the rabbit

Since the emergence of Taotie, Lizhou City has become restless.

Demons and goblins are frequently mobilized. Although Nagasawa Shangshen is in charge and there is no major disturbance, strange things often happen, causing many ordinary people to speculate.

Qin Yi also couldn't escape leisurely, and was often called to help. At this time, Ji Le had to stay at home by himself.

He didn't need to stay at home today, because he had an appointment with Teacher Qu.

Qin Yi sent Ji Le to the door of the small classroom, and repeatedly urged him to leave. Teacher Qu shook his head and said with a smile that he was really a worrying person. Ji Le curled his lips and said, "Yes, it's so annoying."

Teacher Qu nodded his eyebrows: "He cares about you."

Ji Le became happy when he heard it, and happily started learning from Teacher Qu.

They had a lot of small experiments in class today, and Ji Le was surprised that Teacher Ming Qu had no spiritual power, but he was still very powerful.

He was fascinated by it, and asked seriously: "Do you know magic?"

Teacher Qu was amused by him, pretending to be serious and said: "What kind of magic, you have to believe in science!"

Ji Le opened his mouth wide with a wow, and suddenly yearned for the science that Teacher Qu said.

Under such enlightenment, Ji Le seemed to be more interested in physical chemistry.

He didn't like arithmetic at first, but he heard that physics and chemistry are the same as learning mathematics, so he didn't reject it anymore, and worked hard on the problems.

Ji Le memorizes things quickly, he is like a child prodigy, Mr. Qu was surprised at first, but then slowly accepted, he always shows him new things in different ways, and guides him carefully after getting a response, pampering him like a baby with.

Extending the class time is already a basic operation. Teacher Qu seems to have great confidence in cultivating Ji Le, and almost turned down all other courses. He prepares lesson plans for Ji Le in different ways every day, and makes the class more enjoyable as much as possible. , to maintain his curiosity.

It's just that Qin Yi didn't come back on time even though he had extra class time, so he only sent Secretary Chen and the driver to pick him up.

Ji Le put away his schoolbag, waved goodbye to Teacher Qu, turned around and got into the car with Secretary Chen and asked, "Where are we going?"

Secretary Chen bought the milk tea according to Qin Yi's instructions, unpacked it for Ji Le, and replied, "President Qin said he would take you home."

Ji Le held milk tea and looked at him: "But I don't want to go back, do I want to go to Lego?"

Secretary Chen dared not say no, so he nodded and said, "Then I will accompany you."

It didn't matter whether he accompanied him or not, but Secretary Chen would definitely not leave by himself, so Ji Le kindly let him follow.

The colder the weather, the sooner it gets dark. The driver is waiting in the parking lot outside the commercial street. They can only get out of the car and walk in. There are many pedestrians on the road. It is probably coming to the holidays, and the flow of people is even more than before.

Ji Le drank a cup of milk tea, found a trash can and threw it away, and asked casually, "At this time, you should be off work, right?"

Secretary Chen smiled at him, and took a small step back calmly: "It stands to reason, but there is also overtime pay for accompanying you."

And it is three times more than usual, so you can make a steady profit!

Ji Le looked back at him quietly, suddenly found something, and let out a low snort.

He discovered one thing, Secretary Chen seemed to have double yin and yang eyes, and could see ghosts.

Because a blind man walked by in front of him just now, Secretary Chen happened to back away.

Although he didn't look at it a few times, Ji Le was very perceptive. After thinking about it, he pulled him inside, choosing places with ghosts.

Sure enough, at the moment when the ghost hit his body, although Secretary Chen didn't dodge much, his head turned slightly to the other side.

Ji Le thought it was a bit of fun, seeing that Secretary Chen didn't seem like he wanted to be known, so he didn't say much, bought Lego and went home to fight.

The house also became cold. He lay on the carpet in the living room and pulled the pot ghost to fight together. He felt cold even under the blanket. He turned to look at the air conditioner, and pressed the switch like Qin Yi.

In summer, he wouldn't let Qin Yi turn on the cold wind, but now he turns on the warm wind and it blows very comfortably, the TV is playing a mess of variety shows, Qin Xiaodou huddled in the blanket with him, the flower branches outside the window swayed and swayed with the breeze, Let time become lazy.

Ji Le fell asleep lying on the carpet before the small wheels on the battleship were fixed.

The jar ghost intentionally reminded him that he only cared about playing and didn't do his homework, but after watching for a long time, he couldn't bear to call him, so he floated to the room to learn how to read. He studied with Ji Le these days, and he also improved a lot.

At least a dozen words will be written.

When Qin Yi returned home, what he saw was a small ball on the ground. Although Ji Le hadn't turned back into a rabbit, the ball still looked very small on the carpet, and Qin Xiaodou looked fatter in comparison.

Qin Yi breathed lightly, lay down on the ground and watched for a long time, smiled and carried him back to the bedroom before going to take a bath.

However, as soon as he came out of the shower, he heard Ji Le jump out of the room angrily, and was about to go out in a hurry in his pajamas.

Qin Yi's hair was still dripping, seeing this, he didn't have time to think about it, he hurriedly chased him to the door and stopped him: "What's wrong?"

Ji Le's eye circles were red with anger: "Stinky rat! Steal my dream!!"

mouse?

Qin Yi thought for a while, recalling the seemingly absent spiritual power fluctuations just now, and asked, "Eating your dream? Did a dream-eating tapir come here just now?"

Ji Le nodded heavily, extremely wronged.

Qin Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Dream-eating tapirs were interesting to say the least. They had a large number of groups. They were not particularly intelligent and had no offensive power. They fed on dreams and had a gentle temperament.

Because it has no sense of existence, everyone tends to ignore such small things. The dream-eating tapir itself will not provoke big monsters or gods, but Ji Le has no special aura, so the dream is stolen.

Ji Le was obviously very angry, his nose was red, Qin Yi took him back to the house patiently, and patiently took out the newly bought Lingxiao Vine to coax him.

Seeing Ling Xiao Teng, Ji Le was finally not so angry, and gnawed a piece of it in small mouthfuls, then rubbed his stomach, brushed his teeth and went to bed, and asked Qin Yi to tell him a story.

Qin Yi picked up the book, but didn't rush to start talking, but curiously asked him what kind of dream he had that made him so angry.

Ji Le hugged the quilt angrily and said: "I dreamed about Zhuyin, I will dream about him these days, I miss him so much..."

He spoke softly, as if coquettishly complaining, Qin Yi must have been soft-hearted in the past, scolding the dream-stealing little mouse together with him.

But now hearing him say Zhuyin, the corners of Qin Yi's lips dropped quickly.

Little mouse... steal well!

Ji Le often mentions candle shadows.

Sometimes when he was eating, he would suddenly think that Zhuyin was chasing him all over the mountain to feed him. Sometimes when he was taking a bath, he would also say that Zhuyin hated dirty fur and would force him to wash it up, even crying. Ji Le happily put away the first fallen leaf, and told him that Zhuyin would prepare a small box to put his collection in...

It was a happy time that Qin Yi had never seen before, a time when another important being participated.

Qin Yi's heart was bitter, and he could only comfort himself, he had to thank Zhu Yin for raising Le Le so well, but every time he heard Ji Le's narration, he still felt jealous.

Qin Yi knew for the first time that he was so narrow-minded.

It was almost fatal.

He didn't ask any more, but just lowered his head and read the story of the little prince to Ji Le. When he read about roses and foxes, he couldn't restrain himself from thinking, to Ji Le, is he a rose or a fox?

It can't even be counted as a fox, it's just a wheat field, right?

The originally cute and lovely story was read bitterly by him.

But Ji Le didn't hear half of it. He wasn't concerned about the fox or the rose, but grabbed Qin Yi's clothes and asked, "Is the little prince really dead?"

Qin Yi's messy thoughts were diluted, and he turned off the bedside lamp and asked him to lie down, comforting him: "He has returned to his own planet."

Ji Le blinked in the dark: "Then is he going to see Rose?"

Qin Yi pursed her lips and only hummed.

Ji Le became very happy: "That's great!"

Qin Yi lowered his eyes and didn't say anything.

The wind outside was a little stronger, and the shadows of the flowers and branches and trees swayed, and reflected on the curtains, they appeared as large flowers and leaves, looming.

Time passed quietly, just when Qin Yi thought that Ji Le had fallen asleep, Ji Le suddenly turned over and said to him, "But such a fox is so pitiful."

Qin Yi moved her fingers and said, "She still has a wheat field."

"Wheatfield can't talk to her, and can't be tamed by her."

Ji Le frowned melancholy, and sighed, "It would be great if the fox was the rose."

How can a fox be a rose?

Qin Yi said silently in his heart, after much deliberation, he secretly and tentatively grabbed one of Ji Le's fingers.

It didn't break free!

He looked over in surprise, only to find that Ji Le was already fast asleep, sighed slightly, and closed his eyes.

But soon Qin Yi opened his eyes again, got up and quietly got out of bed.

The next morning, Ji Le's expression was very bad.

He fell asleep last night and clearly dreamed that he was in Zhongshan before, but the dream was stolen by the dream-eating tapir.

Qin Yi buried her head in her breakfast and listened to him scolding all morning, without daring to lift her eyelids.

The dream was stolen twice in a row, which caused Ji Le to be in a bad mood all day long. Fortunately, he had spiritual power, and suddenly got angry. He planned to break through at home while Qin Yi went to work. The seal on the body.

Speaking of which, this idea was still obtained from the nightmare-eating tapir, and his spiritual power was stolen just like the dream, and it was silent, just like the nightmare-eating tapir.

But as we all know, when the nightmare-eating tapir is feeding, it is easy to be discovered by other people outside the dream.

Ji Le intends to take a small risk and let the jar ghost go on his body, while his soul hides outside his body to observe.

The jar ghost was almost frightened to death, and stammered that I would not seize the house.

Ji Le said disgustedly: "Even the gods can't take my body away, I just asked you to help mobilize the spiritual energy, what are you thinking?"

Only then did the jar ghost nod tremblingly, and acted as he said fearfully.

And just as Ji Le said, even if the jar ghost entered his body, he could only mobilize his spiritual power, he couldn't even manipulate his physical body to lift his fingers.

Ji Le's idea was indeed right, the jar ghost just ate the Lingxiao vine, and then mobilized the body's spiritual power, the bottleneck-like critical point snapped open.

Standing outside his physical body, he clearly saw that the whole world seemed to gather countless nets.

The usually invisible silk threads came from all directions, and finally merged into a big net, covering his body.

Ji Le immediately tried to tear the net with the power of Yuanshen itself, but in the end only a small tear was made, and the spiritual energy was quickly extracted, and the net soon fell apart.

This is really annoying.

The jar ghost immediately popped out of Ji Le's body, and Ji Le's primordial spirit returned to its place. Sure enough, there was only a trace of spiritual power left in his body, but he added more spiritual power, and he could clearly feel that the capacity of spiritual power had become more .

The jar ghost was so tired that he didn't want to move, and asked, "Did you succeed?"

Ji Le nodded: "It seems to be effective."

The power of his soul is strong enough, obviously the net can't restrain him, it just slips faster.

The jar ghost didn't understand what was going on, he was just obedient, seeing him nodding, he became happy, and soon found that his ghost spirit became stronger, and he was pleasantly surprised to talk to Ji Le.

Of course Ji Le knew, because just now when the aura in his body slipped away, it was absorbed by the jar ghost a little bit, and it had turned into a ghost aura that was easy to absorb.

This also happened to prove that this seal-like formation was indeed transforming his aura.

Pooh!shameless!

Ji Le cursed in his heart, but he didn't know that on the other side of the city, Qi Yu, who was about to go out, suddenly felt a tearing pain in his body. Before reaching the stairs, he vomited blood and knelt on the ground.

His eyes were darkened, and he turned to knock on the door. The vixen in the room immediately opened the door and helped him into the room.

Xi Fan has never seen Qi Yu in such a state of distress, he changed his previous numb expression and asked anxiously, "Should I take you to the hospital?"

Qi Yu waved his hands, and it took him a long time to recover, spit out blood, and said weakly, "It's a beast..."

Xi Fan frowned and input spiritual power for him: "Brother, what is your connection with the beast? Why does he always affect you?"

Qi Yu's face turned pale, and he was silent for a long time before shaking his head.

"I do not know."