Chapter 119

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Jun Lin gently touched his head and said in a gentle tone, "It's okay, you can tell me secretly and no one will know."

Shen Jing'an nuzzled Jun Lin's palm with her rabbit nose and rolled in his arms to please her.

Jun Lin was amused by his wife, and the little rabbit was so good at acting like a baby~

"What's wrong? You can act like a spoiled brat but you won't complain? Stupid Tutu."

Shen Jing'an is still a junior in the rabbit tribe. He is very young. Compared with gods like the Mountain God who live forever in the small world, he is really inconspicuous. Even though the Mountain God looks so gentle and elegant, Rabbit is still a bit Fear.

"Then, let me tell you quietly, you can't help me vent my anger~"

Jun Lin placed him on the stone table and looked at him with a smile, "Why can't you help Tutu vent his anger?"

Shen Jing'an folded his two rabbit hands together, with a rather troubled expression. After a while, he shook his big ears and said, "No, no, I will be scolded if I go back."

"The Rabbit Clan doesn't welcome me anymore. If my complaint is found out, the Rabbit Clan will not want me, and I will become the Rabbit that no one wants."

He was so cute. Jun Lin just wanted to kiss and hug him when he looked at him, and his big hanging ears were so soft when he flicked them!

"You can come to me and I can support you."

Shen Jing'an blinked innocently, "You are already raising me. You have prepared a lot of delicious grass and fruits for me. Thank you."

It will take him a long time to cultivate into a human form. There are many demon clans in Chishan. Shen Jing'an belongs to the kind of little rabbit who is born with spiritual energy, so it didn't take long for him to open his spiritual wisdom.

In such a big mountain, many new lives are born and many lives die every day. The demon clan is a race that is very compliant with destiny and pays attention to the natural laws of survival. Even the mountain gods cannot interfere too much.

Jun Lin touched Tutu's little face and said, "Little Rabbit, do you have a name?"

Shen Jing'an shook her head, "Not yet. I haven't cultivated the human form yet, and I can't give myself a name yet. My current name is Twenty-Four."

These little animals are of a low level, and they are wild rather than domesticated spiritual pets. The tribe will not give them names until they have figured out how to practice. Moreover, the wild rabbits in the mountains and forests all live alone, calm and natural. There are no brothers and sisters of the same clan to help.

He doesn't even know who the rabbit mother who gave birth to him is.

Jun Lin pinched the little rabbit's big ears and said, "I am willing to give you a name, are you willing to accept it?"

Shen Jing'an was stunned for a moment, and then she exclaimed "Wow--" "Really?"

"Is the Mountain God really willing to give me a name?"

Jun Lin smiled and nodded.

"Then I do!"

Being given a name by the mountain god is much better than being given a name by an elder in the clan. If the mountain god gives a name, then he belongs to the mountain god. He can give Shen Jing'an a great spiritual power with a simple name. Who can What about rejection?

Rabbit couldn't. Rabbit was so happy that he ran around the yard.

Jun Lin sat aside and watched him rolling lovingly.

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