Don't be cruel to the rabbit

Qiuhu lived up to its reputation. After ten o'clock in the morning, the ground was scorching hot, and the air seemed to be boiling hot with the naked eye, making it suffocating.

After the heavy rain, the weather seemed to be hot again, and many people took off their coats again. Only Ji Le was tightly wrapped, carrying a few bags in his hand, walking left and right along the street.

He walked all the way and only picked up a few empty bottles, and asked impatiently, "Where are there many bottles?"

The jar ghost is afraid of the sun, and is shrinking into a pitch-black bag. He can't see the outside, so he can only shout: "There are a lot of them in the trash can. I think people now throw water bottles in it. It's very convenient."

Ji Le looked at the trash bin in front of which a cigarette butt had just been thrown, with a serious expression on his face.

The little bunny likes to be clean, and the white fur is so pretty, what should I do if it gets dirty?

But...you can wash it if it's dirty, and you can't eat without money.

Just as Ji Le was struggling, he saw a girl approaching from the opposite side and was about to throw the empty bottle in his hand. His eyes lit up and he shouted, "Don't throw it!"

The girl was startled by him, and when she looked up to see his face, her heart beat faster.

Seeing that she didn't throw it away, Ji Le heaved a sigh of relief, ran up to her and asked, "Can you give me this bottle?"

The girl froze for a few seconds before nodding and handing it to him: "Yes."

Ji Le happily threw the bottle into the bag. The girl looked at him and saw that he was well dressed, so she couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing with the bottle?"

What else can you do with the bottle?

Ji Le replied casually: "Sell it for money."

The girl only thought that he should be an environmentalist, or a social practice class, but her eyes were hooked, and she asked with a blushing face, "That... can we add a WeChat?"

Ji Le didn't even learn all the words, and he didn't even know how to use WeChat, so he shook his head: "I don't have any."

For modern people, this is already a kind of rejection. The girl is a little disappointed, and her smile is a little stiff.

Ji Le turned to leave, but within a few steps, he was stopped by the girl again.

"Brother, if you don't have WeChat, can you leave a mobile phone number?"

Ji Le tilted his head puzzled: "Why?"

The girl plucked up her courage: "I have a bottle in the future, and I can give it to you..."

Someone offered him a water bottle, Ji Le felt very happy, and immediately nodded in agreement.

But what's his phone number?

Ji Le didn't remember his own, only Qin Yi's, so he thought about it and left Qin Yi's phone number.

When he walked away, the girl stared at the string of numbers in the phone like a treasure, and jumped in place excitedly.

When you are busy, time always flies by.

After Qin Yi arrived at the company, he kept checking the documents. The convener held a morning meeting and signed a contract, and it was almost time for lunch.

But he couldn't stop, he had to finish the work as soon as possible before he could go home and guard his disobedient little ancestor.

So much so that Qi Wangtian who came to look for him completely became an illusory background board and was completely ignored.

"Don't you, you forget your brother when you have a wife?"

Qi Wangtian's face was pale, as if he had suffered a serious illness, and his eyes were black and blue, which made him look depressed: "Tell me the truth, what is the origin of that one in your family?"

He was sitting opposite Qin Yi, but Qin Yi didn't look at him, which made him very shocked, so he patted the table to protest: "Qin Yi!"

Only then did Qin Yi raise his eyes: "There is no origin, it's just a rabbit."

Qi Wangtian stared: "Rabbit? Which family's rabbit is as fierce as him!"

Qin Yi lowered his head to read the documents, but didn't look up again: "You've offended him."

Qi Wangtian felt guilty: "What did he tell you?"

"He didn't say, I guessed."

Recalling what he had done, Qi Wangtian touched his ears, Qin Yi glanced at him, knowing that this was a subconscious reaction of his guilty conscience, and sneered.

Qi Wangtian said in his heart: "Forget friends when you see sex."

The two of them didn't speak any more. During the silence, Qin Yi's cell phone rang suddenly. Qin Yi looked sideways and found that it was a private number and received a text message.

[I have a lot of bottles at home, do you want them? 】

The number is a stranger, and the words sounded weird, as if people on the road were giving some secret signal.

Qin Yi frowned, didn't touch the phone, went to look at the documents, and after another three to five minutes, the phone rang again.

[I still have a lot of cardboard boxes and old books at home, do you want to come and take them away? 】

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Qin Yi was full of question marks, and blocked the number casually.

He suddenly remembered something, and called Ji Le without any surprises, no one answered.

Seeing that his expression was different, Qi Wangtian asked curiously, "What's the matter?"

"fine."

Qin Yi put away his phone, stood up suddenly and asked him, "Are you busy at noon?"

Qi Wangtian was overjoyed: "Of course I have time, why, conscience found out that you want to invite me to dinner?"

Qin Yi pushed the computer and documents on the table over directly: "It's done, I'm leaving."

Just leave as you say, never entangle.

The smile on Qi Wangtian's face faded instantly, and his mood was complicated.

But Ji Le has been busy all morning and has gained a lot.

Ever since he asked for the girl's bottle, he seemed to have opened up a new way of thinking. He ran to a crowded commercial street, and when he saw someone who had run out of water, he asked if he could give him the water bottle.

He was good-looking, and his voice was clear and soft. Although he was holding a bag in his hand, he didn't look down and out of harmony at all, which only made people feel cute and cute.

After working for just over an hour, the three bags in his hand were full.

It's not that difficult!

Ji Le was so happy that his little ears almost popped out, he quickly pressed the little hat on the top of his head, and asked the jar ghost: "I found the bottle, what should I do next?"

The jar ghost said: "Go to the waste recycling station, you ask the people who live here, where they should know."

So the little rabbit set off again with the bag full.

Three bags of empty water bottles were finally exchanged for one yuan and fifty cents.

Ji Le looked at the two cold coins in his hand, and asked the jar ghost: "Can this be exchanged for a lot of food?"

The jar ghost poked his head to look at the coins, nodded and then retracted: "Of course, this kind of money is called Dayang. In the past, there were only one or two wealthy households in our village, but... this one seems a bit small."

It should be worth the money though.

Satisfied, Ji Le carefully put the two 'Ocean' into his pocket, walking cautiously for fear of falling out.

There are mountains of junk piled up in the waste station. Ji Le learned about the types of waste that can be recycled, and he has an idea in his mind. He said happily to the jar ghost: "I think I will become very rich soon!"

The pot ghost is a little ignorant, and said enviously: "It turns out that it is so easy to make money now. I have never touched the ocean until my death. The city is really nice."

Ji Le thought about it, and said to the jar ghost: "You like it so much, why don't I put the money I earn into your jar, so that you can touch it every day."

The jar ghost was pleasantly surprised: "Really!"

The little ghost's reaction successfully pleased Ji Le, and Ji Le walked with his hands on his little pocket, his mood soaring into the clouds.

Before walking out of the gate of the recycle bin, Ji Le heard a slight cry. One of the rabbit ears subconsciously put up a small cap and listened carefully to find that it was a kitten meowing.

Reluctantly, he withdrew his ears, straightened his hat, and walked towards the sound, only to see a cat with yellow flowers on a white background, lying weakly in the garbage dump and calling.

Except for showing his head when he was looking at the coins, the jar ghost was lying in the black bag all the time. He couldn't see it, and felt pitiful when he heard it. He couldn't help asking Ji Le: "Why does it keep barking?"

Ji Le squatted down and said, "The hind leg is broken."

In fact, not only the hind legs, but the whole hind body of the kitten was bloody and scary.

Ji Le looked at the long trail of blood dragging from the small road outside, and felt that it was a bit pitiful: "It should be impossible to survive."

Ten thousand years ago, Ji Le didn't understand what death was. It wasn't until he woke up halfway and waited for a long time that he didn't come to Zhuyin. He didn't realize that Zhuyin was dead.

Once dead, it will never appear again.

The kitten's eyes were also covered with traces of blood mist. It was about to lose its last bit of vitality, and its voice became weaker and weaker. Ji Le looked down at him for a long time, and suddenly reached out and touched the kitten's dirty head.

The wisps of spiritual power rushed to the kitten, passing through the meridians, and repairing the broken body. The jar ghost felt something, and asked in surprise, "Are you saving it?"

Soon, the kitten's wounds healed and its limbs returned to normal. With strength, it let out a meow, and jumped up when Ji Le withdrew his hand.

Ji Le sighed.

There was not much spiritual power in the first place, but now there is almost only a little bit left.

Fortunately, there is still a Lingxiao vine at home, so it won't be the end of the road.

Impulsively saving the little beast, Ji Le began to regret it vaguely.

It's obviously an inconspicuous thing, and it's not enough to fit between the teeth. Even if it survives, it won't live for a few years.

The kitten seemed to know that Ji Le had saved it, and meowed and meowed and rubbed against his shoes. Ji Le backed away in disgust: "It's so dirty, don't come near me!"

The kitten was frightened, and shrank its neck with a meow, and Ji Le turned and left in satisfaction, but before he could go far, the kitten followed him again with its tail flicking.

It's just that they are far away, and they dare not get too close.

When Qin Yi found Ji Le, he was squatting on the side of the road and wandering.

He forgot to bring his mobile phone, so he could only spend a small amount of spiritual power to remind Qin Yi of his direction. He was tired and hungry, and his spiritual power was low, so he had to squat on the side of the road to bask in the sun.

Sensing Qin Yi approaching, Ji Le raised his head slowly, without any strength, and said softly, "I'm hungry..."

Qin Yi's expression was not very good, and he asked coldly, "Did you give my number to someone else?"

Ji Le blinked, turned his head and said nothing.

Not only gave it, but also gave it to more than a dozen people in a row.

There are not a few people who ask him for his contact information. Later, Ji Le can draw inferences from others and ask before others ask: I will give you your mobile phone number, can I exchange your water bottle?

No one can refuse the initiative of Ji Lele.

So in the past hour or so, Qin Yi's private number has been harassed by more than a dozen people.

Forced to shut down, miserable.

Among the dozen or so people, there is no lack of the frivolous type. Not all of them are pure and innocent when they strike up a conversation. Therefore, before Ji Le contacted him, Qin Yi was really worried that he would be cheated.

Ji Le didn't speak, and Qin Yi became more irritable: "I said I would be back soon, why are you running around again?"

His tone was obviously questioning, Ji Le was extremely dissatisfied with his attitude, stood up and glared at him: "How dare you kill me!"

As Ji Le said, the power on his body also began to spread, pressing on Qin Yi, making him a little out of breath.

Only then did Qin Yi return to his rationality, took a deep breath and explained: "I didn't kill you, I just feel very anxious if I can't find you."

Seeing him regain his tone, Ji Le snorted coldly: "You already used this reason yesterday, no, I will punish you!"

Qin Yi looked at him: "What are you going to punish me for?"

Ji Le thought for a while, and his eyes lit up: "I want to punish you to be my mount. Although your blood is impure and your magic power is low, you are still golden and majestic..."

After all, Qin Yi is from the dragon clan, and he is arrogant and domineering. No matter what, it is impossible for him to suffer such humiliation.

The so-called soldiers can be killed but not humiliated. It is one thing to raise a small ancestor, but it is another thing to surrender oneself to be a mount.

He was frowning to refuse, but Ji Le had turned back to his original body with a puff, a small white bunny the size of a palm, bouncing around on the spot.

"Mount! Take me to eat at Xiaolongkan, drive!"

President Qin, who cannot be humiliated, bowed his head and remained silent.

Then he stretched out his hand and hugged the little rabbit away.