Transmigrating into the Villain’s White Rabbit Master

In the cubicle.

The fat rabbit lay on his grass nest, with two little rabbit claws resting on his soft furry belly.

It sighed and sighed, and couldn't think of a way to earn 300,000 high-grade spirit stones before the snow melted.

The fat rabbit is almost bald.

Worry about boasting about Haikou, she said the room type she wanted early.

Erxian disciple is too caring to let him sell hair.

It doesn't care about being bald so much. Even if it really sells the hair on the back, it can always block a block in a vest. There is always a way to solve the problem of baldness.

But it later remembered that Mo Shulin was the villain in the original text, a demon with advanced cultivation. It just feels that it has to have a little bit of backbone.

It is very important to take care of children by precept and example.

Mo Shulin's father taught Mo Shulin very well. Therefore, no matter how hard the Mo Shulin in the original text is and how much suffering he has suffered outside, Mo Shulin still retains his bottom line.

As a master, it can neither give heaven and earth treasures nor teach spells and swordsmanship, and it will not hinder the apprentice on moral issues.

The fat rabbit turned over and lay on the grass nest, with two ears drooping beside his head, like a salty rabbit.

But how does it make money?

Early the next morning.

Mo Shulin, who had returned from exercise, saw the fat rabbit sitting on the table in a daze.

It is really rare for Master to get up early.

"Master." Mo Shulin stepped forward and bowed.

"Help me comb my fur." ​​The fat rabbit sighed and lay on the table.

Mo Shulin didn't expect to have the opportunity to comb the rabbit so quickly, he was so excited that he forgot to move.

"Don't have a comb?" The Fat Rabbit sat up and took a pet comb and a small bag from the storage bag in preparation.

Seeing that little bag, Mo Shulin was keenly aware of something.

The fat rabbit coughed twice and pretended to say nonchalantly, "You also know that animal hair needs to be changed. So, Xiaoshu, you help me comb my hair every day, and then put the fur in the bag. After winter, we There will be a lot of hairs in exchange for Lingshi, and Lingshi can buy a house."

Fat Tuji felt that his logic was perfect, and he could deceive a boy as young as ten.

Mo Shulin opened his pocket and found that there were some fine hairs inside, only 20 or 30 hairs. In terms of quality, it does fall out.

Mo Shulin felt relieved and tied his pockets.

Seeing Mo Shulin's silence and relaxation, the fat rabbit thought Mo Shulin agreed, and lay down peacefully.

Mo Shulin didn't dare to touch the fat rabbit with his hands easily. He put his sleeves in one hand and the needle comb in the other, carefully smoothing the fat rabbit's hair. Keep your eyes focused and prevent the comb from scratching your ears or getting stuck in a corner.

The needle comb is very comfortable to comb along the hair, and the fat rabbit is so comfortable that the rabbit's claws are separated, enjoying the disciple's filial piety.

Then the fat rabbit, who was combed comfortably, heard Mo Shulin ask: "Master, are you comfortable?"

"Comfortable, so comfortable." Fat Tuji answered without hesitation.

In the past, I used to use the technique to comb it by myself, but now I realized that I was missing a filial apprentice.

Mo Shulin asked again: "Will I comb the hair every day for Master?"

"Okay, okay." Fat Tuji agreed without hesitation.

The apprentice is so filial, he is happy.

"Then I clean up the grass nest for Master every day, OK?"

"It's great." The fat rabbit was so happy that he couldn't help himself. He couldn't help saying a few more words, "I have trouble finding fur in my den every day. You are so kind, disciple."

"Master does not rely on selling hair to exchange houses, OK?"

"Okay, okay..." The fat rabbit got stuck, and it took a long time to realize what he had said, and looked at Mo Shulin in disbelief.

Mo Shulin still had that expression, his eyes were innocent and faintly angry, "Master, please agree. Don't hit these hairy ideas."

The Fat Rabbit blinked, not sure what happened to the little boy.

Mo Shulin knew that Bai Yuming would be suspicious, and continued to say in a childish tone: "These hairs can be used for food, they can be used to buy scripts, but they can’t be bought. If the master insists on changing the house, then I won’t live in. I don’t want Master to become bald for me.”

Speaking of the back, Mo Shulin really didn't know what to say, and after throwing a sentence "I'm not allowed anyway", he turned around and returned to his own cubicle, leaving the fat who was still on the table in a daze. Rabbit chick.

Fat Tuji somehow followed the disciple's way, and indeed doubted Mo Shulin. But Mo Shulin turned around to hide in the room. This operation was really irritating, and all the doubts in the fat rabbit's mind were dispelled.

Some people are born with a black belly, and some people have no IQ just by age. Mo Shulin can quickly become the Demon Venerable, in addition to the cultivation base, there must be a little distraction.

Thinking about it this way, the matter just now seems more reasonable.

On the contrary, it should also learn the good qualities from Mo Shulin. One has to rely on one's own labor to eat, and can't keep on paying for it, so it's easy to lose survival.

It is a good thing to have such an honest apprentice of the Demon Lord.

Later, Mo Shulin entered the magic way and was also a good young man who could contribute to world peace. It cannot hold back such an excellent Mo Shulin.

It was because it played with caution, trying to do Mo Shulin and let Mo Shulin accept the behavior of selling hair to make money. It's just that Mo Shulin is smarter than him. Not only did he not get used to it, but he also countered him.

Fat Tuji didn't pick out Mo Shulin's fault, but convinced himself.

After reflecting on it, Fat Rabbit used a spell, and a cloud under his feet felt that he should apologize.

Lifting the curtain, the light entered the large compartment.

Mo Shulin sat on the bed, raised his head and saw the fat rabbit floating in the air, then lowered his head again without speaking.

This move is very young.

The fat rabbit coughed twice and was about to speak, but Mo Shulin took the lead.

"Master, you didn't knock on the door." Mo Shulin heard the coughing and thought that Bai Yuming was here to establish the majesty of the master, so he took the initiative.

Fat Tuji had a guilty conscience originally, but when the little apprentice said so, it was even more short of breath.

It quickly put down the curtain, wanted to knock on the door, and raised its rabbit paw before realizing it was a curtain.

......This, how do I knock?

The fat rabbit had to stretch out the rabbit's paws to pat the curtain, and said, "Button, are the little books there?"

Mo Shulin really laughed stupidly by Bai Yuming's buckle.

"The master is wrong. Let's go to the mission hall to pick up the task together, work hard to make money, and live in a new house together, okay?"

Mo Shulin pursed his lips, but the corners of his mouth still rose uncontrollably.

Bai Yuming, this rabbit is lazy, stupid, greedy and doesn't save money, but why is it so cute.

"Good." Mo Shulin was not angry anymore. He stood up and opened the curtain.

"Then let's go." Fat Tuji got the apprentice's consent and was also happy.

"Don't worry." Mo Shulin took out the cleaned comb and said, "Master, the hair on your stomach hasn't been combed yet."

Fat Rabbit Chi: "..."

"These are all money, so you have to save it well." Mo Shulin patted the small bag, "I will keep this bag first. The money for selling gross can be spent whatever the master wants. But it cannot be combined with the house money earned by doing tasks. Blend together."

Fat Rabbit Chi: "..."

His apprentice is really black and filial.