Bai Zhushu only felt that his life had been full of ups and downs. He finally developed his spiritual wisdom and led a group of subordinates to achieve great success, but now he is about to die.

The natural restraint from the race made it tremble. In the past, punching and kicking ordinary cats with strength was already the limit. Now that I am being crushed by the opponent in all directions, how can I not be afraid?

At this time, Bai Bamboo Rat was already praying that he would have a good pregnancy in his next life and stop being a humble Rat Rat.

But just when it closed its eyes and waited for death, the cat's claws that it expected did not hit itself, and it heard the cat's joking voice:

"Master, look at me, this bamboo rat is paralyzed with fear~"

"Good job."

Shen Xisheng walked over slowly. He looked at the mice lying on the ground and gave a thumbs up to Wu Mi.

Then he looked at the loveless white bamboo rat lying on the ground, grabbed the other person's neck and lifted it up, making the other person look at him:

"Okay, don't pretend to be dead, I'm not going to take your little life yet."

Huh? You don’t have to die?

The white bamboo rat was shocked when he heard Shen Xisheng's words, and then he opened his eyes ecstatically and looked at the human in front of him:

"Really? Can I leave, Shushu?"

"You are quite good at dreaming."

Shen Xisheng ruthlessly broke Bai Zhushu's fantasy. He poked the other person's head and then made his own conditions:

"If you want to survive, you must follow me from now on and obey my instructions in everything. Otherwise, you should join the bamboo in the pot and become a bamboo rat."

"Ah this..."

Bai Zhushu did not expect that the other party would actually make such a request. If he wanted to survive, he would have to become the other party's slave Shushu. This was simply a great insult to himself!

"Zhushu, I am at your mercy!"

But it was obvious that the mouth had its own ideas, and survival was the most important thing. Whether it was humiliating or not was just a cloud, and the White Bamboo Rat immediately agreed.

"Master, you actually want to take it in, meow! Don't you want Wumi anymore, meow?"

Bai Zhushu agreed quickly, but the cat next to him was not happy. Does this bad mouse deserve to accept Shen Xisheng as its master like him?

"Wumi, don't you want a younger brother to help you?"

Regarding Maomao's objection, Shen Xisheng patiently weighed the pros and cons:

"You see, you are not very happy to do things I usually ask you to do. Now that I have my little brother here, can't you just let him do things for you?

And you are also a cultural cat. You also understand the principle of convincing others with virtue. Now we have to influence the other person and make him completely change his mind."

Shen Xisheng specifically emphasized the words "conquer people with virtue" and "change one's mind". Wu Mi suddenly understood after listening to his explanation.

It suddenly turned into a human form again, and after a while it geared up and said to Shen Xisheng:

"Wumi understands, meow, then from now on, Wumi will definitely treat this rat with virtue and convince others with virtue, meow~"

After that, he flashed his fist at the white bamboo rat in Shen Xisheng's hand and asked the rat:

"Do you know what this is?"

The white bamboo rat looked at the opponent's fist with lingering fear, and said tremblingly:

"Fist...fist?"

"This is 'virtue' meow! My master taught me to convince others with virtue, meow. Even though you are a rat, I can still use 'virtue' to convince you meow!"

The white bamboo rat was immediately frightened to the point of having its hair stand on end:

"Zhushu, I haven't read any human books. Is this really what it means to convince people with virtue?"

Its intuition told itself that the real meaning of this word did not seem to be what the other party said now.

Seeing that Bai Zhushu was an illiterate mouse, Shen Xisheng patted the other party on the head and said very kindly:

"You see, you haven't studied human knowledge well when you first opened your spiritual wisdom. You don't understand the simple and easy-to-understand principles. You won't be like this after you follow me. I will teach you well."

"That's right, Meow, why don't you thank Master Meow!"

Wumi also chimed in with her hands on her hips. Their success in singing together made Bai Zhushu question whether his cultural level was indeed too low.

"Thank you, Master!"

Since someone was kind enough to teach him about the human race, he still had to be grateful, so the white bamboo rat closed his paws and bowed to Shen Xisheng.

In this way, after being persuaded to surrender without difficulty, the white bamboo rat directly became Shen Xisheng's plaything and Wu Mi's number one younger brother.

As for the reason why Shen Xisheng took the other person in, it doesn't have any profound meaning. It's just because the other person's hair is rare white, that's all.

Bamboo rats are a race that specializes in white hands to warm hands and black hands to warm stomachs. This is just like playing some pet collecting games on Blue Star. If you want to catch them, you can catch rare ones.

After officially confirming that he was taking in the other party, Shen Xisheng put him down, and then wrote the other party's name on the ground - Sichuan.

Since Shushu had never been exposed to human writing, he still looked at the writing of his name for a while before reluctantly memorizing it.

"Zhushu, I finally have a name."

Shu Shu looked at his name with satisfaction. Although the pronunciation seemed to be no different from what he called himself, the name had many strokes and it looked very stylish.

Shen Xisheng stared at the boy who was scratching out his name on the ground with his paws, and gave him his first order:

"Now it's time for you to serve me. First of all, you have to make up for the mistakes you made before. You have to find a way to make up for the food that you have taken away from the village."

"That's easy to say."

Shu Shu rubbed his little paws and said to Shen Xisheng somewhat flatteringly:

"Actually, all the food I collected with my brothers is still there. I really didn't dare to eat a bite. I was so scared of poverty!"

As a wild rat, before opening his spiritual wisdom, Shu Shu had been living a life of one meal and one meal, and whether he could eat enough or not was left to chance.

But after the spiritual wisdom is turned on, the feeling of being hungry and scared is still deep in the bone marrow, and it doesn't feel at ease at all if it doesn't save more food.

Shen Xisheng looked at the other party with a strange expression. For a moment, he didn't know whether he was a hamster or a distant relative of the squirrel, but he was so capable.

After pleading for permission, Shu Miao was very sad and buried his younger brothers as generously as possible without laughing out loud.

My little brothers, I'm really sorry. I, Shushu, am going to start a new life. I hope that in your next life you will be reincarnated with noble white hair like me.

Unlike the duplicitous squid, Wu Mi was indeed very sad as he watched the other party's younger brother being buried bit by bit with soil, which was his own prepared rations.

Originally, he planned to ask Shen Xisheng to take all these rations back, slice them into strips, and fry them in a pan to make rat slices and strips. This snack is delicious!

It means that Shen Xisheng doesn't know what Wu Mi is thinking at the moment, otherwise he will strongly refute the other party and then convey the correct concept to him:

Braised bamboo rat, grilled bamboo rat, and braised bamboo rat are more delicious, fried food is too unhealthy!
Chapter completed!