"What did you just say? Say it again, I didn't hear you clearly."
After a long while, the steward finally came to his senses and looked at the disciple in front of him in disbelief.
He figured he must have misheard because he was using the wrong ear, so he switched to the other ear to listen again.
"Steward, Shushu and Junior Sister Rabbit have really gone to the back mountain. Why don't you go there now? You might be able to save a lot of fish lives."
This disciple happened to be one of the few who knew the truth. Seeing the manager's reaction, he knew that the manager couldn't believe reality, so he could only shatter his illusions with a look of sympathy.
"Yes, yes, I need to hurry over and catch these little rascals; they've been eyeing my fish all day long."
Now, the manager had no choice but to believe it, and with the disciple's reminder, he took off trying to fly.
However, after flapping his wings for a while, he remained rooted to the spot, as if something was holding him back.
Wait! Grab him? The manager suddenly turned around, as if he had just realized something.
Then he saw that the stone hand, which should have been there drying its scales, was now gripping his robe tightly, preventing him from moving.
Even the scales on the stone hands got onto its back, making it look completely golden.
The steward tried to struggle, but after a while he couldn't break free. He could only weakly ask, "Lord Lingjun, may I ask if you can let me go?"
His response was a firm refusal: "No way! You promised to do it a hundred times for me, not a single time less."
Not only that, after refusing him, the stone hand pulled him back, bringing him closer to the gate.
Then, using spiritual power, he picked up the peacock tail feathers that had fallen to the ground, dusted them off, and put them back into the steward's hand, as if to tell him to get back to work.
Don't even think about abandoning a promise you made to yourself!
Moreover, he overheard that this guy was going to some back mountain to catch those little brats.
Although he didn't know what this guy was up to, he could still help the kids stop the manager.
So, Lingjun forced the manager to stay and continue the arduous task of painting the walls.
At the same time, he kept regretting why he had agreed to Lord Lingjun's request just for a spiritual plant he wanted.
Waaaaah~ The silver fish he kept on the back mountain are about to leave him like this, to be offered as a sacrifice to the hearts and stomachs of his children! And the menu from the dining hall too.
Forget it, I won't serve silverfish for a while. I'll wait until he finds a new place to raise them.
When he thought about raising them again, he remembered the fish fry he had secretly kept in the pond in the backyard of the office, which made the steward feel a little better.
Luckily, he had the foresight to learn the Firefly Rabbit Clan's cunning of having three burrows, otherwise he would have been heartbroken.
Thinking of this, the steward stopped crying and continued to be a diligent wall painter, painting wherever Lingjun pointed.
Meanwhile, the battle on the back mountain also reached a fever pitch, with the little rascals becoming more and more courageous with each fight.
Before long, the group of spirit pigs that had started the trouble were taken down and dealt with one by one.
As the number of spirit pigs decreases, the cubs also have fewer opponents, but the cubs are only warming up and haven't had enough yet.
So they all started to focus their attention on their friends' opponents, seizing the opportunity to quickly join the battle and steal their friends' opponents.
Those whose opponents had been robbed were unwilling to accept this and all wanted to take them back, resulting in two against one, three against one, and four or five against one.
Soon, the spirit pigs that launched the attack met their end, and a group of cubs, still not satisfied, collected all the spirit pig carcasses, waiting to take them back for an extra meal.
The result of their unsatisfied attitude was that these little ones began to take the initiative, searching for opponents all over the mountains and fields. If they encountered a group of animals, they would attack together, and if they encountered a lone one, they would take turns attacking.
After a friendly fight, they would feed the person healing pills before letting them go. Those who weren't friendly would just be killed. A group of cubs slowly advanced through the back mountain like bulldozers.
Of course, there were also times when they were chased all over the mountain by the other side, running around everywhere to escape for their lives.
This is where the rabbit's brilliance comes into play.
After Shushu enlarged the aircraft, she quickly rolled all the babies onto the aircraft, and then Shushu carried the big ones away while Shushu stayed at the back to cover the rear.
Once the enemy behind them could no longer catch up, they continued their slow advance.
And so, the group of kids had a great time playing in the back mountain, honing their skills in combat while casually picking spiritual plants, completely forgetting about going back.
Everyone had storage rings on them, and those rings were filled with all sorts of things, so they weren't hungry at all.
So they stayed in the back mountain for several days, and they went deeper and deeper into the mountains.
That day, they came to a grove of low shrubs. As soon as they entered, their path was blocked by a group of vines.
The little guys have been in the back mountain for so long, and this is the first time they've encountered combative plants.
Instead of being afraid, they were all extremely excited. They didn't try to stop the other side from blocking their way, but were all eager to fight.
Even the millet was the same. Only Rabbit glanced at the vines below, frowned slightly, but ultimately said nothing.
These kids have been making too much progress lately and have gotten a little cocky. Let reality teach them a lesson; carelessness is no good.
Thinking this, Rabbit silently took a few steps back.
Her actions were immediately noticed by Shushu, who was standing next to her. Sensing something was wrong, he was about to tell everyone to step back.
Then, another plant sprouted out from under the vines, looking similar to a sunflower with the same large flower head.
However, what she filled her flowerpot with wasn't melon seeds, but tiny, dense thorns.
These stings release an electric current when they touch anything, and if you accidentally get pricked, they will immediately swell up.
It's not called a sunflower, but a thorny sunflower, also known as a seven-day sunflower, and is also a short-term, fast-acting disfigurement medicine in the cultivation world.
Because after being pricked by it, most remedies are ineffective; the body will only swell up and return to normal after seven days.
Upon seeing this thing, all the little ones, just like the millet, immediately recognized it.
Recalling the tragic state of the other senior brothers and sisters in the sect after they were stabbed.
In an instant, all the little ones, whether flying, running, or jumping, immediately sprinted forward as if their tails were on fire, their movements perfectly synchronized.
The Spiny Sunflower wasn't stupid either. As the other creatures fled, it also targeted its opponents and unleashed a barrage of spikes, sending a massive wave of spikes hurtling towards them.
The little ones could only run frantically while simultaneously erecting spiritual energy shields and attaching protective talismans to themselves, making them incredibly busy.
Then, the super busy kids didn't notice that there was an end ahead, and they stepped into thin air and fell down onto a patch of grass.
As they were helped up one by one, they immediately saw a large, deep pool in front of them, and familiar figures were in the pool.
The little ones knew what it was at a glance, their eyes lighting up instantly, and their mouths, unable to resist, started drooling.
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