Beidou mountain, Yao Guangfeng.
How many rabbits grow in the dense mountain forest? Some people have been curious about this problem, but no one has ever felt the need to clarify it. Now, the job falls on Lu Ping and Zi mu.
"This is deliberately making things difficult for us!" Zi Mu said. But he didn't have much resentment. To tell the truth, he never thought he could really join Beidou college. Compared with this, being a little difficult in Beidou college is nothing. Can't you practice wholeheartedly in a month? Even if he can practice wholeheartedly for a month, he will not feel that he can shine in a month.
He is more worried about Lu Ping. In his opinion, Lu Ping really has the strength to shine in the seven star test and win a good start. Now, he has to take care of the rabbit in Yao Guangfeng for a month.
"I don't believe they really know how many rabbits there are on the mountain. I don't think they can confirm the number casually. Er... Probably... "Zi Mu is not sure. If Beidou college has any power, how many rabbits are there in the whole mountain in an instant?
"Why don't you leave it all to me! Go aside and practice. " Zi Mu said ruthlessly. Thanks to Lu Ping, I can enter Beidou college. What is it to sacrifice myself to pave the way for Lu Ping's future in Beidou college? And I can leave my name on the Seven Star list of Beidou college, even at the bottom.
"This way." As a result, Lu Ping answered him with such a sentence, and his body suddenly ran out to the left.
"Hey, you didn't listen to me?" Zimu said as he followed. He came all the way to find the rabbit. He talked a lot, and Lu Ping didn't listen?
Lu Ping, who rushed out, had stopped at this time. Although Zi Mu's movements are not as fast as Lu Ping's, the hearing brought by mingzhisoul liuchongtian is also quite sharp. Lu Ping does hear movement here when he moves. However, when I came to see it, only two squirrels were chasing and fighting on the ground. As soon as I saw someone coming, I immediately flew up the tree and stood on the branches looking at them.
"Alas... This..."
"This way!"
Zimu was just about to say something, but Lu Ping shouted and rushed to the other direction.
"Hey, can't you listen to me?" Zi Mu mumbled helplessly and followed. After catching up, Lu Ping saw that he didn't fly this time. With a rabbit in one hand, Lu Ping turned back with some satisfaction and said to Zi mu, "one."
"Elder brother..." Zi Mu said carefully, "don't you really want to count the rabbits in the whole mountain?"
"Otherwise?" Lu Ping looked at Zi mu in disbelief.
Zi Mu was stunned. Looking at Lu Ping's eyes without hesitation, he couldn't help reviewing himself: is it related to his fear of difficulties that he can't reach a dazzling height in cultivation? And Lu Ping? No matter how difficult it is, the other party doesn't know how many rabbits there are. If you really count the rabbits in the whole mountain, are these problems still problems?
"I see..." Zi Mu nodded.
"But we can't carry all the rabbits to make sure we don't count repetitions." 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 and let them stop running around."
"In this way, it will be more convenient to take care of in the future." Zimu's eyes suddenly brightened. He changed stocking into captivity, and the problem of taking care of rabbits for a month will become more simple and convenient.
"A flat place would be better." Lu Ping said.
"It's better to be a pit directly." Zi Mu said.
"When I came over, there was such a place." Lu Ping said.
"I remember!" Zi Mu nodded fiercely.
So they turned back. He soon returned to a depression he had passed on the hillside when he came here. At first glance, it is not obvious, because the area of this depression is really not small.
"Proper trimming is also required." Zimu said after looking. The depression is not neat, and rabbits can still jump out easily from many places. Otherwise, I'm afraid this large depression has surrounded many small animals that don't fall into it.
"Then fix it!" Lu Ping said and immediately moved his hand. Zimu also actively kept up with the edge of a whole circle of depressions, or tied into a fence to block it, or built a considerable height. It took several hours to repair it.
"All right." Lu Ping walked around again, checked it again, and said confidently.
Zi mu, who sat panting under the tree, blushed. The rabbit ring was said to be made by two people together. He was really embarrassed to admit it. His completely unrecovered body was exhausted on the mountain road. Now repairing the rabbit pen didn't help much. Work for a while and rest for a while. It's like that new trial. Although he was not carried by Lu Ping, Zi Mu felt no worse.
"How are you?" Finally, Lu Ping still cares about him. Zimu wants to kill himself under the tree.
"I'm fine." He replied.
"Hungry!" Lu Ping threw a large clump of tree branches on his shoulder to the ground. Zimu saw that there were still green fruits on the branches.
"Who didn't plant it?" Having learned from the rabbit, Zimu was also cautious. Don't eat this and let them serve the fruit trees on Yao Guangfeng for a month.
"Don't worry, I met a passing senior brother. I asked, wild fruit." Lu Ping said that Zimu's worry was certainly taken into account.
"Oh, that's good." Zimu said and picked two from the branches. He didn't know what the fruit was. After casually wiping with his sleeves, he threw one to Lu Ping and bit it off.
"Bah!" Zimu finished biting and sprayed. Sour, astringent, not fully cooked is one of the reasons, but to this extent, cooked will not be good!
"This fruit is really......" Zi Mu was about to throw away the fruit in his hand, but he saw that Lu Ping had eaten half of the fruit in his hand.
"It's not delicious, is it?" Lu Ping took another bite as he spoke.
"Er... You..." Zi Mu didn't know what to say. Lu Ping could eat such fruit? Is he the legendary heavenly remnant blood and has no pivot soul? Not right! The soul without pivot is not without taste. It's not the same thing. Zi mu, who was born in the east capital, has a lot of experience. Tiancan's blood knows it. But this obviously can't explain Lu Ping's ability to eat the fruit calmly. This is not the lack of pivot soul, this is the lack of taste.
What a pity... Zi Mu thought that he should say something to comfort Lu Ping. As a result, he saw that Lu Ping had finished the one in his hand and bent down to take off another one.
"Sour and astringent." As he spoke, he took another bite.
Zi Mu Leng, didn't you have no taste? But can you eat like this?
"But I've eaten a lot worse than this." Lu Ping said with a smile.
A lot of things worse than this
Zi Mu really couldn't say anything comforting. He couldn't imagine what kind of miserable life he had experienced, but he could still recall it with a smile.
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It's the end of the month!