Transmigrating into the Villain’s White Rabbit Master

Speaking of it, this is not the first time he has entered Bai Yuming's room.

In the previous life, he thought that Bai Yuming and Xiao Mian Baitou were cooperating, and stole into Bai Yuming's room several times, wanting to search for evidence. However, it was just an ordinary bedroom without any suspicious items.

Probably, Bai Yuming has been squeezed out by the human race for a long time, and has a low self-esteem for the identity of the demon cultivator. The furniture is all human habit, but the characteristics of the demon race are missing.

Therefore, Mo Shulin in this life re-entered Bai Yuming's bedroom without much curiosity, pretending to be a good apprentice who did not squint.

But Mo Shulin was wrong.

Before entering the house, Mo Shulin was stunned immediately after sweeping the surrounding environment into a completely different house.

This is a bedroom, this is clearly a rabbit nest.

There is no furniture in the room. The bed became a small grass nest. The grass nest is about one foot wide and can only hold one rabbit, which is still a little rabbit. There is a three-layer small shelf next to the rabbit nest. The first layer is a dish of wheat straw juice, the second layer is two fresh carrots, and the third layer is a small bowl of dried fruits and vegetables.

The carrot has been bitten several times, and it is clearly not a human tooth print. The wheat straw juice was once placed next to the grass nest, and there was a crooked grass juice mark on the ground. There are a bit of biscuit crumbs in the cracks of the grass nest. When I want to come here, the master often reads and eats biscuits in the grass nest.

The remaining places are the script, the script, the script, the script...

Countless script books are neatly stacked to the height of the knee, centered on the rabbit grass nest, horizontally and horizontally like a cat's beard, not neatly placed on both sides of the room. The distance between the book and the book is not convenient for humans to walk, but it is very convenient for the bunny to move.

The owner of the bedroom, Bai Yuming, sat on the floor. A blanket was spread on the ground, a small coffee table was placed, and a dish of shortbread was placed, which looked like a treat for guests.

The coffee table is located between the door and the rabbit’s nest, which is extremely inconsistent and inconvenient for walking.

Obviously, the idea of ​​sitting on the ground was Bai Yuming's temporary intention. There was no such coffee table in the house before.

Bai Yuming's clothes were a bit messy, he didn't wear shoes, and his feet shrank under the red robe, revealing a little white flesh. Her black hair was scattered on her body like a waterfall, and her face was pink, whether it was anxious or ashamed, her demon-like appearance was very seductive.

Mo Shulin knew that Bai Yuming must have been in the room just now in the form of a rabbit. He blushed anxiously because he was anxious to get dressed. It was not the nasty he thought, but Mo Shulin still gave birth to Bai Yuming's good-looking appearance. Thoughts.

He is so, how can those with strong desires control themselves.

Fortunately, the master stays on the mountain all day long, otherwise this charming appearance will confuse many men and women.

Bai Yuming didn't know that Mo Shulin could see through all his words and deeds, and said to Mo Shulin pretending to be calm, "Put it on the coffee table. You, cough disciples sit too."

This master is not safe at all.

Mo Shulin sat obediently in front of Bai Yuming and poured a cup of tea for Master.

Bai Yuming talked to her lips but didn't know what to say, the little apprentice was too silent. But Bai Yuming also understood that if something like that happened in Feiyungu, it was not right to laugh at this time. Bai Yuming doesn't like to talk to strangers on weekdays. And because Mo Shulin's identity in the book is the villain Demon Venerable, Bai Yuming will still be a little worried no matter how big he is, and dare not get close easily.

As the saying goes, saying more is wrong, saying less is wrong, not saying is right.

Bai Yuming thinks that if he doesn't even play, he doesn't have to worry about getting Mo Shulin off.

In the past few days, I read the storybook in the room. There are indeed some wonderful and attractive components of the storybook, but it is more that Bai Yuming does not know how to face Mo Shulin.

After thinking about it for a long time, Bai Yuming, who was guilty of avoiding it, barely squeezed out, "Xiao Shushu has been here for two days. Are you still used to it?"

Mo Shulin was so embarrassed by this name that he paused, then bit his head and said: "Return to Master, I am very used to it."

Apart from occasionally hearing Bai Yuming talk nonsense in the room, his life is really good.

Although poor, the victory lies in stability.

Seeing the embarrassment of his apprentice trying to speak but stopping, Bai Yuming thought that Mo Shulin was uncomfortable by changing his nickname, so he said, "I like reading very much. There is a book in the name of the student, so I felt it."

Bai Yuming felt that he was a little bit **** in order to win the favor of the villain, and quickly picked up the tea to cover up his embarrassment.

Bai Yuming was about to take a sip, when he heard Mo Shulin helplessly say: "Not two days, but nine days."

Hearing what the apprentice said, the tea in Bai Yuming's mouth almost squirted out, and he couldn't believe it, "What? It's been nine days. So fast?"

Mo Shulin gave a hum, but when he saw the script in this room, he understood the real reason why Bai Yuming didn't know the time. I also don't know how this rabbit was cultivated to the Mahayana stage, it is really unpredictable.

Sure enough, hard work is no match for talent.

The path of cultivation is more talented and luck second.

Diligence just speeds up. If there is no speed at the beginning, then diligence is just a waste of time.

Bai Yuming thought of something and asked nervously, "What's the date today?"

Mo Shulin: "Number One."

Bai Yuming immediately became excited, and his voice was full of joy, "Great! It's time to receive the offering again! You can buy a new story book again!"

Mo Shulin: "..."

Although he also came to Bai Yuming for receiving monthly money, as a master, does Bai Yuming really want to be so direct? Moreover, the tone and expression are so happy, even more frizzy than his apprentice.

Obviously, Bai Yuming did not have the twists and turns in Mo Shulin's heart.

"I'm going to get the money. You stay here and I'll be right back." Bai Yumingxing hurriedly dropped a few words, put on his shoes and couldn't wait to rush out.

Before Mo Shulin could react, Bai Yuming went out. When Mo Shulin looked back, there was no such thing as Bai Yuming on the horizon. Bai Yuming had already flown with his sword and disappeared into the thick clouds.

Surely he is a Mahayana cultivator, with profound Taoism.

Mo Shulin who had fallen on the spot couldn't swallow it in a single breath, and couldn't vomit it out.

If you don't register today, he will lose one month's money after today. Thinking about it, it feels a little frustrating. But the master is gone, what can he do?

Mo Shulin was so angry that he could only go out silently with tea.

As soon as he closed the door, he turned around and was shocked by Bai Yuming who did not know when he would return.

Despite Mo Shulin's two lives, his body was still shocked, and the hand holding the tea shook, and the teacup banged together. The saucer is tilted, and a teacup rolls out.

Bai Yuming fixed the teacup with a spell and sighed: "How is it frizzy?"

Mo Shulin: "..."

Listen, is this human?

Who is frizzy?

Who on earth rushed out at a disagreement?

Who on earth came back silently and stood behind him?

Mo Shulin is really a fire, but Bai Yuming is a master, he is a disciple. He has to endure no matter how angry he is.

Master can make trouble so unreasonably.

Who would let him get his monthly money this month would have to rely on Bai Yuming to get it.

"Master taught you the right thing." Mo Shulin squeezed out a smile as much as possible.

Bai Yuming didn't come back specifically to train apprentices, so he asked directly: "Do you also have money and essentials? I will take you down the mountain, and we will get them together."

Now Mo Shulin only has the cultivation base during the Qi refining period, and he can't even fly with the sword. It was not easy for Mo Shulin to descend the mountain on two legs because of the heavy snow.

"Yes." Mo Shulin nodded with a smile on his face, but Bai Yuming interrupted him before he finished speaking.

"Then come up quickly. I'll take you there." Although Bai Yuming was unreliable, he knew that the sword was too narrow for flying, so he took out a small spirit boat.

Seeing Bai Yuming's posture about to rush out again, Mo Shulin hurriedly finished speaking, "Master, the disciple has not yet received the waist card."

Without a waist card, it means that you are not yet an official disciple, and naturally you can't get the martial arts clothes and monthly monthly routine.

"Yeah. I have to register for you, otherwise you are a black account." Bai Yuming suddenly rushed to Mo Shulin to board the spirit boat. "Then hurry up, try to finish everything in the afternoon, otherwise they Just get off work."

An invisible force pushed Mo Shulin forward, and Mo Shulin ignored those etiquettes. After placing the saucer on the floor of the corridor, he slipped onto the spirit boat and stood behind Bai Yuming.

The current Bai Yuming was obviously blinded by the spirit stone. If he delays Bai Yuming's time for those little things, Bai Yuming will be unhappy.

But just as Lingzhou was about to move forward, it stopped again.

The weak and helpless Mo Shulin staggered forward because of the inertia of the spirit boat, bumping his nose against Bai Yuming's lower waist.

The body of Bai Yuming's Mahayana cultivator had gone through thousands of trials and tribulations, and was hit by Mo Shulin so that it didn't hurt or itchy. Mo Shulin's pain caused two lines of nosebleeds to flow down.

Bai Yuming is both a Mahayana cultivator and a man who drives a spirit boat. Naturally, he doesn't think there is any inertia. Therefore, seeing Mo Shulin's embarrassed appearance, he thought it was Mo Shulin who was naughty and didn't stand well before hitting him. he.

Bai Yuming took out his handkerchief and said, "Oh. No matter how frizzy you are doing, you can't stand still. You have to be careful next time and don't hurt yourself."

He was obviously the main culprit, but he had to beat him down. Mo Shulin was almost mad at Bai Yuming.

But his nose was gently wiped with a fragrant handkerchief. Looking at his nose with a caring look, Mo Shulin complained that there was nowhere to say, he could only be dull and let Bai Yuming wipe it.

Bai Yuming is a rabbit demon and possesses the roots of the wood system. Healing is a natural skill for him. Mo Shulin's nosebleed was quickly stopped, and his nose didn't hurt anymore.

Mo Shulin saw Bai Yuming's skill, his eyes darkened.

He didn't want to practice any more, but he had tasted the taste of ten thousand people, it is really difficult to give up the power when he was a demon.

No matter how he tells himself that the thatched house can live in. But if there is a choice, who doesn't want to live in a mansion? Who wants to live in this shabby thatched house that is about to be crushed by wind and snow?

But thinking back to the days when he was a demon, Mo Shulin felt that he was painful and didn't want to remember.

Bai Yuming confirmed that Mo Shulin no longer had a nosebleed, and then stood up holding the **** handkerchief, and asked, "Do you know where to go to get the waist card? I can't make it."

Mo Shulin: "..."

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