Transmigrating into the Villain’s White Rabbit Master

There are thousands of times in my heart, but now is not the time to ask such things.

Mo Shulin didn't deliberately harshly bow Shuo just because Bai Yuming asked for the complete set of white horseshoe prints that had no effect.

He picked Gong Shuo's best spiritual clear heart mantra scroll and put it into the drawstring bag that was matched from the beginning.

Then, Mo Shulin took out a two-fingered white porcelain bottle from the storage bag, "Brother, this is the Qingxin Cao Lingye given for buying the Qingxin Mantra, and it works better when used together."

Gong Shuo nodded happily when he saw Qingxin Cao Lingye.

Qingxin Cao Lingye is a low-level item with a calming effect. The process of extracting grass juice from Qingxincao is very troublesome, so the price of Qingxincao Lingye is often on the high side, and Gong Shuo feels that it is not worth buying every time.

Mo Shulin also took two sets of low-level charms with a promotional nature, two low-level stand-in little wooden men, "Buying a spell is a colorless spider thread. Stand-in little wooden men give low-level breath disguise pills."

Gong Shuo, like a treasure, felt that trading with this red-clothed elder was a real profit.

And the younger brother is too good at doing business. The colorless spider thread can be connected into arrays to help the spells have the greatest effect. The breath disguise pill can imitate human breathing and aura, making the double wooden man more real. The gifts are all good things that complement each other.

Fu Yongxin glanced at the gifts and couldn't help but secretly startled.

Charms, scrolls, mechanisms, spiritual liquids, medicines, drawstring bags... In a small booth, there were so many kinds. However, the items are uneven, and there are all spirit levels.

Fu Yongxin originally thought these were gadgets made by Bai Yuming and Mo Shulin. Now it seems that it is more like the little apprentice wants to do a business of buying and reselling. The master is not worried about the little apprentice running around before following.

Fu Yongxin had no idea of ​​buying any more, but seeing that Mo Shulin used small red cloth bags with blessings to pack things up, Fu Yongxin suddenly felt that it was a good New Year gift.

Fu Yongxin asked: "Is there a red cloth bag only if I buy these two?"

I didn't see these two small bags when I bought other items just now.

"Yes." Mo Shulin nodded, with innocent eyes in his big eyes, "Uncle Master, do you want it? It's a good deal. Only sixty-six low-grade spirit stones are needed for such a set. The charms and the double wooden men are the same. Price."

Of course he wouldn't say, because seeing that Fu Yongxin had no idea of ​​paying any more, he took out the New Year gift bag to lure Fu Yongxin into paying.

Fu Yongxin felt that the price was really acceptable, "Then give me thirty-two sets."

Worried that the stalls are not enough, Fu Yongxin added: "You can put anything, mainly this bag."

Painting amulets is a long practice of dripping water and piercing stones. Many young practitioners can't stand this process and leave within a few years.

The Fu family’s apprentices have always been willing to be indiscriminate, and then see who can survive.

There were thirty-two disciples entering the room on Fu Yongxin Peak alone. In previous years, I used to give some spirit stones as gifts. This year, I rarely saw such a caring object. Fu Yongxin rarely wanted to reward his disciples.

"Okay. Uncle Master, please wait a moment." Mo Shulin immediately smiled brightly, and packed thirty-two things quickly.

Mo Shulin is also very authentic. He saw that Fu Yongxin was painting amulet, and first installed twenty-eight sets of avatars. After the avatar little wooden man was all installed, Mo Shulin did not install a spell, but replaced it with a pill or grass juice to supplement the aura, but the colorless spider thread used for the auxiliary spell was still given.

Fu Yongxin was secretly surprised.

"My little friend, why don't you put a charm on the old man?" Fu Yongxin asked with some tentativeness, but his tone became more gentle involuntarily.

Mo Shulin's hands kept moving, with a childlike innocent smile on his face, "Elder, your waist badge has such a big ‘talisman’, how dare disciples use these inferior products to show their ugliness."

Fu Yongxin looked down at his waist and saw Gong Shuo, who also saw his identity, immediately smiled, "Look at me. I'm stupid."

According to different patterns and different words, the elder waist cards probably identify their identities.

The character on Fu Yongxin's waist card means amulets.

Fu Yongxin couldn't help sighing, the child in front of him looked so young, but he was doing so remarkable.

In the eyes of businessmen, the value of pill and charm is the same. But on Fu Yongxin’s peak, amulet is the most indispensable thing, the supply exceeds demand, and the value of amulet is naturally far lower than the value of the pill.

He did say that he didn't mind what was in the red blessing bag, but Fu Yongxin still had a scale in his heart to see how the other party treated his words.

After Mo Shulin finished loading the thirty-two red lucky bags, Fu Yongxin not only paid the money, but also gave a middle-grade spirit graphite booklin as a reward.

Mo Shulin received it naturally, and returned sweet words of thanks.

Fu Yongxin took a fancy to Gong Shuo's materials, and after paying the money, he and Gong Shuo found another place to discuss the purchase of materials for painting symbols.

Mo Shulin and Bai Yuming were left in the booth again.

Bai Yuming was about to be shocked by Mo Shulin's business methods. If he went out to sell things, he wouldn't think of these messy things.

After such a round of sales, 50% of the stuff on the stall has gone. There are four types of New Year paintings, Spring Festival couplets, amulets, and Qingxin mantras, especially the most mantras. At first, Bai Yuming felt that the most unskilled organ rats and double wooden men were sold out.

Although the mechanism mouse has the spiritual power of Bai Yuming, the double wooden man can only sell out because of Mo Shulin's wit. The middle-grade spirit stone obtained by Mo Shulin was the best proof.

There were no people in the booth, and Mo Shulin was not idle.

Mo Shulin reorganized the things on the stall, and then took out more red lucky bags to hold those charms that could not be sold. After installing the spell, Mo Shulin installed some spiritual liquid medicine. Finally, open three of them so that people can see what is in the bag.

Bai Yuming really couldn't understand Mo Shulin's operations. Since he wanted to sell something, why did he put it up? How can I sell it like this?

But there were other people around, Bai Yuming was holding a high-cold shelf, and couldn't speak casually.

But soon Bai Yuming knew the answer.

Because Shi Haicheng brought his master with him when he came back.

All this was naturally expected by Mo Shulin. As the new year is approaching, many disciples are thinking of being able to go home to get money, and they will be slightly indulgent in consumption.

Looking at Shi Haicheng's dress, we know that Shi Haicheng's family background is not bad. Shi Haicheng is also a direct disciple, and with his face full of spring breeze and a strong sense of belonging to the two poles, Mo Shulin knows that Shi Haicheng has lived very well in the two poles.

This is a place where a master can save hundreds of years of struggle. To live well, Shi Haicheng must have a good master. The apprentice asked the master for some spiritual stones, so he went with the flow very much.

When Shi Haicheng wanted Lingshi, he had to explain the reason, and naturally he mentioned the white jade tea and other items on the stall. As long as Shi Haicheng's master is not in a hurry, he usually comes around to see if there is anything he can buy.

Mo Shulin was sure that the items he asked Bai Yuming to make were rare in the cultivator's mainland, and his pricing was absolutely affordable.

Contempt for demon cultivator is one thing, but when it comes to reaping the benefits, any creature in the Three Realms can temporarily suppress grievances.

There are no permanent enemies, only permanent benefits.

Under Mo Shulin's intentional guidance, Shi Haicheng's master Jiang Yanrui not only collected a New Year picture, a pair of Spring Festival couplets, and three scrolls of the Qingxin Mantra, but also emptied the red blessing bags.

Fu Yongxin, who had just bought the materials, saw Jiang Yanrui and said hello, and casually asked why he bought so many red blessing bags.

There are not many disciples on Jiang Yanrui Peak, and there are only eleven disciples like Shi Haicheng.

When he knew that these red blessing bags could not only be given to his own disciples, but also to those disciples who came to run errands to spread messages, Fu Yongxin said with emotion that he was too stupid and made such a simple logical error.

Not to mention Fu Yongxin, even Bai Yuming, who had been staying next to Mo Shulin, never thought that this thing could be used as a red envelope.

This is indeed more intentional than giving Lingshi. Especially at the time of the New Year, everyone gave Lingshi, and Jiang Yanrui specially gave out a red lucky bag. The disciples who had worked so hard to climb half a mountain saw how warm they would be.

And Mo Shulin's business talent is much more than that.

After the low-level items were sold out, the New Year pictures, Spring Festival couplets, and Qingxin Mantra scrolls left in the stall were expensive and hard to sell.

Bai Yuming knew that these things were not easy to get rid of, so he never thought about selling them.

Among the remaining three things, only the material cost of the Qingxin Mantra scroll is expensive, and the other two are almost no net profit. And the cost of the material for the Qingxin Mantra scroll was not worth mentioning before the sky-high price picture sold by Mo Shulin.

Bai Yuming has already saved the thought of losing the money for this material.

Seeing Mo Shulin packing up things, Bai Yuming also put away his chair and book, ready to go back to Yuexuefeng happily with his little apprentice.

But I heard Mo Shulin say: "Master, wait for me."

After speaking, he went to other stalls in Bai Yuming's sight.

Bai Yuming thought that Mo Shulin wanted to buy something to reward himself. Immediately he saw that Mo Shulin was consigning the remaining three items to the three stall owners in the form of split cooperation. One of the stall owners is Gong Shuo.

In order to promote sales, Mo Shulin also gave sales ideas to the three stall owners, striving to receive the spirit stones as soon as possible.

Although Mo Shulin confiscated the money, he signed an agreement with the three stall owners, leaving each other's name and breath. The stall owner will not give up his more profitable status as a disciple of the bipolar gate for hundreds of high-grade spirit stones.

Bai Yuming realized Mo Shulin's genius for the first time.

He thought of five words: how wise and close to demon.

How smart is it that a ten-year-old child can seem to know everything?

After all the things for sale were cleared out of the storage bag, Mo Shulin went back to Bai Yuming and bowed a respectful salute, and said, "Master, I'm all right."

Seeing the little child's eyes full of anxiety and anxiety, and nervously pinching his tender and white hands, Bai Yuming's heart suddenly softened.

Just a kid who wants to be good in front of him.

Affluent families tend to be dudes, and poor sons are in charge early.

Without the protection of the family, and provoking the magic repair like smiling white head, Mo Shulin endured so much sadness and fear every day.

I don't want to leave Yue Xuefeng, worrying that he will treat his apprentice as a drag, and try to help him live a better life and show his usefulness. Isn't this something that all children with insecure hearts will do?

"Let's go home." Bai Yuming held Mo Shulin's hand, with a gentle tone that he didn't even notice.

"Hmm. Go home." Mo Shulin likes going home.

Even if they only live in a yellow mud cave, it is Mo Shulin's most precious haven.

He will protect this preciousness and let Bai Yuming live a better life.

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