Mo Shulin's consternation soon returned to helplessness in Bai Yuming's inattentive limbs.

With the list, it is necessary to start making magical instruments.

There are still some materials in his storage bag that are barely mid-range. Father gave most of Feiyungu's property to the bipolar gate as a hard expense for the bipolar gate, and a small part was transferred to him so that he had something to do.

Father was afraid that he would consume randomly, and he was also afraid that he would take out too many spirit stones to make people jealous, and the storage bags were filled with materials and magical instruments.

In this way, if he needs to use spirit stones, he has to **** objects. Others think he is poor and need to **** objects in the house to survive. And when one thing is one less, his father knows that he must be reluctant to buy things at home, and he will be cautious every time he pawns. Use such a roundabout way to control his spending.

His spiritual root has been lost, and now he is just providing Bai Yuming to practice his hands, which is considered to be the best use.

Mo Shulin was able to teach Bai Yuming hand in hand, using ordinary wood to demonstrate, one-on-one real-person teaching.

With such details, Bai Yuming still couldn't stand the talent of Bai Yuming, and could make things messy.

Just say to make a defensive bracelet, as long as you chant the spell while polishing the emerald into a sphere. However, Bai Yuming sometimes uses more power and sometimes uses less power. The rough emerald stone, which was originally mammoth, still looks like pits and pits after being polished.

The original stone varies in size, and the jade after polishing is still in different sizes. The only change is that it becomes thinner.

I won’t talk about the workmanship, after all, there is no workmanship.

Bai Yuming directly polished away more than two hundred middle-grade spirit stones.

"This curse will be distracting, I..." Bai Yuming felt that he was making excuses, especially after seeing the dozen round and plump wooden beads beside the little disciple.

Mo Shulin looked at the bracelet, and then at Bai Yuming, who frowned for a long time and stopped talking.

"Master is quite distinctive." Mo Shulin praised against his will.

The cultivator continent is affected by spiritual power, and it is better to be round and full. And this bracelet is specially made for Qiu Quanxiang. Qiu Quanxiang was too skinny when he was a child, and was sent to Buddhism by his parents for a long time because of his weak fate.

When he left Buddhism, Qiu Quanxiang's personality was still frizzy, but he had a hobby of making round bead bracelets.

Seeing Bai Yuming continue to grind the beads to powder, Mo Shulin pretends that Qiu Quanxiang has no special hobbies.

Bai Yuming's handwork is poor, but it has excellent spiritual control. Fifteen jadeites succeeded fourteen, and each jadeite has the strength to withstand the full blow of the fit period. It belongs to a bad appearance, but an absolutely practical defensive weapon.

Mo Shulin strung thirteen of them into bracelets and tied them with delicate knots. The remaining one is made into a waist pendant.

Mo Shulin used the knot to abruptly raise the bracelet to a great level, changing from being unsightly to being eye-catching.

The moment Bai Yuming saw the finished product, Bai Yuming breathed a sigh of relief, "Really, it looks really good after making the string."

Mo Shulin: "..."

He found that Bai Yuming was quite optimistic and positive. Maybe this guy can cultivate to the Mahayana stage, thanks to this special brain.

Bai Yuming did not forget to compliment a little apprentice, "My little books are amazing and can do everything. In the future, which girl will marry you, it will take the eighth generation to cultivate.

Mo Shulin: "..."

For someone like him who either can't enter the realm or has to enter the demon way, the girl will marry him only after eight years of bad luck?

Mo Shulin's face was not red or heartbeat, and he didn't take Bai Yuming's words seriously.

He has lived for thousands of years in his last life without being touched. In this life, he doesn't think he will get married.

Mo Shulin didn't have any idea of ​​inheriting the family, his cousins ​​were all fate of many children. His mother's family is not so rich and honorable, but it has passed through generations smoothly.

Mo Shulin believed that it was all because of the tragic death of his parents, that the parents of the two races were treated favorably by heaven.

In the previous life, he did so many wrong things indirectly. To marry and have children, hurt the family. It's better to be alone, he doesn't have to worry about when the retribution will come.

The twenty-third of the twelfth lunar month, also known as the small year.

Bai Yuming has been simmering for more than half a month, and on the twenty-third day he said hurriedly that he was going to buy new year goods.

Had it not been for Bai Yuming's words, Mo Shulin would have almost forgotten about the New Year.

It's not that he can't remember the date, but he doesn't have the habit of celebrating the New Year now.

Feiyun Valley will be a lively event to celebrate the New Year. But he reached the bipolar gate at the age of ten, and he has very few memories of the New Year.

The bipolar gate is not young. During the New Year, the gates of the two poles were deserted. The only special day for Liangjimen is the day when the founder of Liangjimen founded Liangjimen.

Although the Demon Realm celebrates the New Year, Mo Shulin hates Demon Xiu, and even everything in the Demon Realm is extremely disgusting. He never joins in the fun.

But now he is living with Bai Yuming. Bai Yuming wants to celebrate the New Year with a passion, and he has no reason to refuse.

But well...

"Master, do we have the money to celebrate the New Year?" Mo Shulin raised his small face, speaking innocently.

Bai Yuming: "..."

Bai Yuming didn't expect that the little apprentice would use such an innocent and lovely expression to get such a painful knife.

Yes.

How can he have money for the New Year?

Now he even made the materials for his things from the little apprentice.

Because of his momentary brain fever, he still owes Qiaogongtang more than 200,000 high-grade spirit stones.

"No money for the New Year." Bai Yuming lowered his head, frankly admitting his poverty.

Mo Shulin was very satisfied with Bai Yuming's frankness and said, "Master, although we don't have money, I have red paper and pen and ink. We write couplets by ourselves and cut spring flowers by ourselves. It is also very festive."

Mo Shulin doesn't oppose Bai Yuming's New Year, but he really can't understand Bai Yuming's misuse of money.

The only thing he doesn't stick to Bai Yuming's chaos is only the script. Huaben is Bai Yuming's almost crazy hobby, and Mo Shulin will not stop Bai Yuming's things that he really likes.

The food is delivered by Shangguan Zhuqing, which is not expensive.

But other unnecessary expenses, like Bai Yuming bought on a whim, played with the Jiulianhuan in which no more than a stick of incense would be thrown into the storage bag, Mo Shulin could stop it.

Mo Shulin always reminds Bai Yuming not to spend money randomly.

Mo Shulin said: "Master, you still have so much food in your storage bag. You can't finish it this month, and there will be new ones next month. Instead of spending money on the ordinary food, it is better to use the elder Shangguan to give it away. The food that comes for the New Year."

After the two major problems of couplets and food are solved, Bai Yuming has no chance to spend money.

"Yeah. We have a good time for the New Year. You can also celebrate the New Year without spending money." Bai Yuming felt that his little apprentice was too right.

Others spend money for the New Year to go to relatives, and they have nowhere to go on this mountain. Get some red paper to have a good atmosphere.

As soon as Bai Yuming thought about the fact that Ye Qingling would definitely come to deliver food on the first day of the first lunar month, he saw Mo Shulin hand over the small bag that had been confiscated from his rabbit fur with both hands.

Mo Shulin said: "Master, you can take out some and put it in a red envelope. Elder Shangguan will be happy to receive it."

Instead of buying a gift in return, it is better to give the rabbit fur that Shangguan Zhuqing has always wanted.

This time, even the gift-giving problem was solved.

Bai Yuming took the small bag and had to sigh. His little apprentice is really Yishi IKEA. The young disciple not only knows all kinds of money-making skills, but also manages his life properly.

I don't know who will be cheaper for such a good apprentice in the future.

Can't bear it.

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