Fuqiu Rui'er ran back to her dormitory with a blue face, closed the door, and sat at the table for a while still couldn't calm down, like a teapot with a hole blocked, and her stomach was gurgling but she couldn't come out, and she was flustered.

She reached out and grabbed a pillow and slammed it on the bed, thumping until her arm was sore. I threw the pillow on the ground and stepped on it a few times before I felt more comfortable.

She sat back down at the dresser, recited a dusting mantra, then picked up the comb and straightened her somewhat unkempt hair, and thought as she brushed it, "What an uninteresting fellow, I have been so kind to her, I don't appreciate it, and I have wasted my feelings in vain." ”

"Thanks to me, in order to keep her from being isolated in the class, I also gave Kong Tongxue a bottle of blue water lily essential oil that had just arrived, and racked my brains to write poems for Qingning so that she could sing and make peace with An Du Zimo, so that they were willing to sit with her and eat at the same table. ”

She sighed and put the comb down. Although she is a little distressed about things and energy, but the most important thing is how to explain it to her uncle?

If Jiarong keeps looking like a wild girl, will his uncle be angry and blame himself?

If my uncle is not satisfied, will he take him to the capital?

If my uncle doesn't take him to the capital, then he has to stay in this temple, so what should he do?

At that time, Beishan Fu will graduate, he will return to the capital, with his appearance, character and family background, he will definitely become the "noble son-in-law" in the minds of many women immediately, and he will be surrounded by a large number of noble women, and he is trapped in the temple, what should he do?

God willing!

I hope that what my uncle said that day was just a casual remark, without any meaning, and he didn't really want me to transform Jiarong. It's just that I'm overtracted.

God bless! I hope that Jiarong is really just Jiarong, not the illegitimate daughter of his uncle......

Floating Hill prays devoutly.

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Of course, Jiarong here didn't know that his refusal would make Rui'er so distressed. She watched Andu Zimo leave, and walked towards the White Tower alone, while thinking back to the fight with Bo Yewang just now, she felt that the fireballs flying all over the sky were really interesting.

It turned out that she used to only use the fireball technique to make a fire and roast rabbits, but she didn't think that she could do this...... Rabbit?

She suddenly remembered that she hadn't seen the winged rabbit she had picked up on the road for several days.

In the first few days of his arrival at the temple, the little guy flew out every morning and came back in the evening. Jiarong saw that when it came back, his stomach was swollen, and he was so happy that he ignored it. Anyway, the outside of the temple is rich in vegetation, and a rabbit can always find grass to eat.

This will go from the fireball to the roast rabbit and then to it, and I feel like I haven't seen it for a long time, and I miss it very much.

Where did this guy go? Did he run away because he didn't have good food and drink every day? Or was he eaten as a snack by a beast when he was grazing?

Thinking of this, Jiarong decided to go back to the dormitory first.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw the winged rabbit lying on the table by the window, bored with a colorful ball rolling with his little paws. Seeing Jiarong walk in, Winged Rabbit stood up and pushed the ball in front of Jiarong.

No, this "round ball" should be a kind of fruit, and Jiarong smelled a sweet fragrance.

"Did you pick it?" said Jiarong, who walked by and picked up the fruit, and saw that there was still a small leaf left on its top—like a one-eyed peacock feather. "Peacock fruit, we have peacock trees around here?"

The winged rabbit shook his head.

The adult peacock tree is very tall and its branches usually stand out from the crowd in the forest. It has two layers of leaves, and the bottom layer is ordinary, and it is impossible for a person to tell which is a peacock tree by the leaves when walking in the forest.

In the canopy of ordinary leaves, there is also a large palm-like leaf fan, which blooms like a peacock in the flowering season, swaying in the breeze to show off the colorful feathers. After successful pollination, the fan blades are retracted.

In the closed "secret room", fruit grows, and the ripe peacock fruit is very delicious, but it is wrapped in a leaf fan, and it is not easy to find even birds of prey flying high in the air, not to mention that birds of prey usually eat meat.

When the leaf fan opens again, the fruit has dried up and shriveled, leaving only a thin peel, and when the wind blows, the peel is broken and scattered with the wind, and a plump egg-shaped seed will fall to the ground, waiting to germinate the next year.

Because of this, although this peacock fruit is delicious, few people can pick it. I don't know where the winged rabbit was picked, why it didn't eat it, but moved it back.

Jiarong looked at the black and shiny eyes of the winged rabbit, and there was his own reflection on the pupils of his eyes.

"Want to eat with me?"

This peacock fruit is much larger than a rabbit's head, and it should be very difficult for it to fly back from a long distance. What's more, the fruit is hidden in the closed fan blades, and it is not easy to find it and pull it out!

Jiarong was moved, put down the peacock fruit, and picked up the little winged rabbit, no wonder this guy's hair is messy. She gently combed the blue-gray fur of the winged rabbit with her hands.

She thought of a possibility, could it be that the last time Beishan Fu said that it was useless, it still remembered?

"You're a very powerful little rabbit, next time you pick something delicious, you can eat it yourself. She nodded the winged rabbit's nose.

Since his own pets are so powerful, they can find delicious food to feed their owners, Jiarong decided to be polite, cut the peacock fruit in half, half for himself and half for the rabbit, and happily nibbled on it.

It's so sweet, it's as sweet as honey, but it's more fragrant and delicious than honey, and it's not greasy.

"Yes, it seems to be recorded in the book that peacock fruit and gold and silver eggplant juice are very good for lung disease and long-term cough. If that Andu Zimo helps convince those boys, I'll let Winged Rabbit lead the way and help him pick a few peacock fruits. Jiarong suddenly thought of the boy who was always coughing, and thought that the peacock fruit was just right, but the gold and silver tomato was not easy to find, so he couldn't help sighing and took another bite of the fruit.

Of course, coughs can actually be treated with Holy Light.

It's just that there is a sequelae of the Holy Light Technique - that is, if you are injured or sick again in the future, it will take more and stronger Holy Light to heal, so in non-urgent and non-essential situations, it is better to use the Holy Light Technique a little less.

Therefore, An Du Zimo didn't use the Holy Light Technique, or the priests in the temple who were skilled in the Holy Light Technique would have cured him a long time ago......

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An Du Zimo carried a bamboo shoot and walked leisurely towards the small building where he lived. In his heart, he thought about how to go to the proving ground to find Beishan Fu later, how to open his mouth to propose to let Jiarong compete, and what reason to use to persuade him.

During this time, in addition to eating and sleeping, Beishan Fu spent all day in the trial ground honing his skills and tactics.

If you can convince Kitayama Fu, then it will be easy for the other students.

Because Kitayama Fu can be regarded as the opinion leader of their group of classmates. Good background, strong strength, outstanding appearance, and noble morality, can be called a model for the children of this generation of nobles.

It's just that being virtuous usually also means stubbornness. Because he will firmly believe in his "beliefs".

As a knight, or a reserve knight - although they are now in the mage academy, it does not affect that they will swear to be a knight or paladin when they become adults in the future, how can they let a woman fight before they fall?

"Zimo, you're back. Before he reached the door, he saw Kitayama Fu and three other classmates standing there waiting for him, one of whom was Bo Yewang.

An Du Zimo knew that there was only one thing left to think about: reason.

PS: Transition chapter.