When Ning Qing returned carrying the bare pheasant.

The little rabbit remained seated on the tree stump, slowly nibbling on the fruit in its hand.

Hearing footsteps, he looked up at Ning Qing.

A bright smile bloomed on her face, and she called out sweetly.

"Owner".

Ning Qing smiled and wanted to go over and pat his little head.

But when he looked down at the chicken he was carrying, he had no choice but to give up.

Ning Qing skillfully set up a wooden frame, and picked up the dry branches on the ground to start a fire for grilling.

Soon, the aroma of roasted meat wafted over.

Ning cleaned her hands before sitting down next to the little rabbit.

Seeing Ning Qing sit down, the little rabbit kept shifting its little bottom until the two bodies were very close before it stopped.

The little rabbit stretched out its hand and slowly opened it in front of Ning Qing, revealing a bright red fruit in its palm.

"Master, have some fruit."

Ning Qing's eyes flashed.

"You feed me."

A hint of doubt flashed in the little rabbit's eyes as it secretly glanced at Ning Qing's slender and beautiful hands.

Then, he raised his hand and brought the fruit in his hand to Ning Qing's mouth.

Ning Qing glanced at the little rabbit with a smile in her eyes.

She lowered her head and took the small fruit from his palm, then gently swept her tongue across his palm.

The little rabbit quickly withdrew its hand as if it had been electrocuted.

She turned to look at Ning Qing, her eyes filled with a hint of sorrow.

She pouted somewhat discontentedly, her pink lips parted, and she called out in a soft, sweet voice, "Master."

That soft, sweet "Master" was like a pebble thrown into Ning Qing's calm heart lake, instantly creating ripples.

Ning Qing looked at the little rabbit beside her with a gentle light in her eyes.

He lifted the person up and sat them on his lap.

She wrapped her arms around him.

I lowered my head and placed a gentle kiss on his little head.

The little rabbit looked up and smiled at Ning Qing.

Ning Qing lowered her head and left her mark on his eyebrows and eyes.

The little rabbit pouted, its pink lips pursed in dissatisfaction.

"Master, we need to stick it here too."

Ning Qing curled her lips into a smile.

She gently touched his lips with her fingertip.

"How could I forget it?"

As she spoke, she captured those two soft lips with her own.

After the two finished their dinner, the little rabbit transformed back into its animal form, a white rabbit that darted into Ning Qing's clothes at the speed of light.

Ning Qing saw a flash of white light before her eyes, and a small creature appeared in her arms.

He blinked, a rare moment of blankness on his face.

Just then, I heard the sound of a little rabbit coming from my arms.

"Master, I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep now."

Ningqing...

A smile, a mixture of indulgence and helplessness, appeared on his face.

Then, he composed himself, closed his eyes, sat cross-legged, and began his cultivation.

The next morning.

Ning Qing saw that the little rabbit in her arms was sleeping soundly, and every now and then a series of cute snores could be heard.

Her expression softened, and she smiled slightly.

The summoned temporary mount—the giant tiger—has arrived.

The giant tiger was extremely reluctant to come, but the thought of this human's ferocity made it difficult for it to resist.

It had no choice but to temporarily lower its noble head.

He became this human's mount!

Ning Qing sat on the tiger's back and habitually flicked the whip backward to pat the horse's rump.

Unexpectedly, this provoked a furious roar from the giant tiger.

The furious tiger dared not vent its anger on the human sitting on its back.

The only thing to do is to channel grief and anger into strength and run forward with all your might.

Ning Qing, sitting on the tiger's back, raised an eyebrow when she saw that the speed was much faster than usual.

He thought to himself: So even tigers need to pat their butts to run fast!

The cat system in the system space heard its host's thoughts once again.

I stumbled and almost lost my balance.

He silently retorted in his mind: Didn't you see that giant tiger's sullen face?