The originally sleepy shopkeeper instantly perked up at the sight of business.
He found this rabbit on the road, nearly starving to death. It hadn't sold in the three days it was here, and he was planning to take it home today to skin and eat. Unexpectedly, it knew some charming little tricks.
"Twenty taels of silver."
The shopkeeper casually named a price.
"This gray rabbit for twenty taels? Why don't you just go rob someone."
The passerby who was initially interested grumbled a couple of words and turned away without looking back.
"Hey!"
The shopkeeper didn't expect the other person to be scared off like that.
In front of him was only Shang Yanting, led by the Little Raccoon.
"Do you want it, young master? This gray rabbit is going cheap, just ten taels of silver."
Should she buy it?
But she already has a horse and a cow.
"Squeak squeak squeak!"
The Snow Rabbit looked at the Little Raccoon, its big eyes full of tears.
It was so pitiful.
