"That rabbit is definitely real. I saw it smacking the tiger's head with my own eyes."
"Did you drink some bad wine? A tiger getting beaten up by a rabbit? If it's true, the sky is going to fall."
"Stop this! What is all of this? Go home!" Old Jiang said unhappily.
The bar was in a mess as everyone debated for a long time about whether the rabbit was real or fake. In the end, the rumors became more and more outrageous, and no one could convince the other.
Jiang Ming also looked interested. He interjected from time to time and quickly figured out the general situation.
It turned out that since this spring, someone had seen a fat white Rabbit in the mountain forest. It was suspected to be eating herbs. They were curious and wanted to catch it and bring it home.
He did not expect the fat white Rabbit to be so clever and escape into the depths of the forest. It did not reappear for a long time.
