As the words fell,
the elk that had been lazily basking in the sun suddenly seemed as if it heard some earth-shattering news. Its fur bristled in an instant, panic flashing through its pupils, and it lay still without moving.
Obviously,
those carrots of different flavors had left quite a psychological shadow on the young elk.
"Alright, alright,"
the Tuberculosis Rabbit, somewhat annoyed, rolled its eyes at Sword Without End, "Stop scaring it. You know very well how long that Santa Claus has been feeding it all sorts of odd-flavored carrots, causing it to tremble all over at the mere mention of eating that kind of carrot.
"Indeed,"
Sword Without End glanced at the elk sympathetically and said no more.
Time always passes quickly.
And within just a dozen days, Chen Yi's occupation had changed three times.
In between, he had switched to two occupations, "Card Shark" and "Janitor."
