Transmigrating into the Villain’s White Rabbit Master

The morning sun rises.

The morning of Yuexuefeng is full of life and quiet.

The first thing Mo Shulin woke up was to run a small circle around Yuexue Peak.

The thick white snow covers everything, the birds are already flying south, snakes and bears are hibernating, and occasional little white foxes emerge from the snow, or run, or jump, suddenly appear, and disappear in the snow again and again. In, mixed with the white snow.

After getting acquainted, the little white fox was no longer afraid of people. He saw Mo Shulin running in the morning from a distance, but looked up and looked at Mo Shulin, as if watching what his neighbors were doing.

Before running back to the thatched cottage, Mo Shulin would dance with swords and punches in the nearby open space.

Those are good moves that can be attacked and defended, even if his cultivation is difficult to enter, Mo Shulin will not give up this self-defense technique. It is impossible for him to stay out of the mountain for a lifetime.

After sweating out, Mo Shulin took a shower, and then started to work.

First clean the snow in the hallway, then wipe the tables and chairs in the hall, and his daily cleaning tasks will be completed. Bai Yuming doesn't go out of the room, nor does he like to stay in the hall. It's hard for the room to be dirty. Do a big cleaning once every half a month, so as not to clean the house too many times and collapse the broken house.

The collapsed courtyard gate was completely buried in the snow. There is no shovel for the snow in the yard. Bai Yuming said that a piece of white is better. When the snow melts, it can nourish the soil and the yard can grow grass.

The thatched house was heightened by one section, and Mo Shulin made sure that the snow did not rise above the floor of the outdoor corridor.

The kitchen will not be used for the time being, and Mo Shulin can last a long time with Bigu Dan. This snowy firewood is not easy to find. Wait until the beginning of spring next year to clean up.

However, the snow on the roof is getting thicker and thicker. Today, I have to scrape the snow on the roof to prevent the thatched house from being crushed by too much snow.

Mo Shulin took out a long bamboo pole from his storage bag and began to pick up the snow on the roof. The snow scraping end was chopped diagonally. It can shovel snow like a small shovel, and it can also scrape snow diagonally with bamboo, scraping the snow off the roof little by little.

The efficiency of using bamboo is slow, but now he is just a ten-year-old kid. He used to be a young master and didn't have much money in his pocket. Appropriate hiding is necessary.

Although he hides it for a "blind" rabbit who does not go out.

He hurts his spiritual roots, and he can't cultivate anything. So much time is still idle. Now this can be said to be a physical exercise, not a real waste of time.

Wearing a tiger head hat on his head, and wearing the new clothes and shoes that Shangguan Zhuqing gave him, Mo Shulin didn't get cold from work, he was really comfortable.

Anyway, he would wear it for a while, and when he fiddled with the snow on the roof, he would take off the ugly hat.

Suddenly, Mo Shulin felt the human breath.

When he turned his head, he found that Ye Qingling, who was flying with the sword, was only ten feet away from him. The cultivation base fell, and even the ability to defend people was gone.

Mo Shulin saw Ye Qingling so close, his heart was tight, but he put down the bamboo pole, and after two steps forward, he bowed to greet him.

Ye Qingling saw that there was no courtyard gate on the vast Baixue, so she stopped directly in front of Mo Shulin.

It's really rude to go directly into someone's yard without being invited. But there was no gate in the yard, so he couldn't stop outside the gate to avoid suspicion. It was ten steps away from Mo Shulin, but it was suspected to be dismissed.

"I've seen senior brother." Mo Shulin is frustrated. Bai Yuming doesn't even have a barrier on this mountain. Any cat or dog can enter at will.

At this time, Mo Shulin had already forgotten, because Bai Yuming did not have an enchantment, he was able to step into Yuexue Peak and stand outside the courtyard.

"No courtesy and no courtesies. My surname is Ye. Just call me Senior Brother Ye." Ye Qingling knew that the ten-year-old child was Bai Yuming's closed disciple and the only person Bai Yuming cared about now. His attitude was naturally unusual.

"Brother Ye." Mo Shulin said respectfully.

Ye Qingling is the third disciple of Shangguan Zhuqingshou, and one of his personal disciples. He has a small position in the sect and his cultivation level is good.

In the previous life, Ye Qingling seemed to have cultivated a stubborn situation, but failed to get through when entering the country. There are rumors that Ye Qingling was conspired by the villain, causing Ye Qingling to be trapped by the demons and unable to pass his conscience. Some people even said that Ye Qingling would become a cocoon when he fell in love with someone he shouldn't love.

No matter what, Ye Qingling has no taint, has a decent personality and is worthy of friendship.

"This time I came here by the order of the family teacher and specially sent some food for Elder Bai." Even if the gates of the courtyard were all down, Ye Qingling still did not bypass Mo Shulin directly, but asked Mo Shulin to pass it on himself.

Mo Shulin had to take the shortest transmission distance in his life, five steps, and then knocked on Bai Yuming's door, politely and quietly asked: "Master, Senior Brother Ye serves as the official peak master..."

Before he finished speaking, Bai Yuming hurriedly replied in the room, “I’ll go out and give me ten seconds. No, a stick of incense, a cup of tea, oh, I don’t know how long it will take, anyway. Get out."

Mo Shulin glanced at Ye Qingling awkwardly, showing an embarrassed smile.

As an apprentice, he can't talk and laugh anymore.

Ye Qingling didn't feel embarrassed at all, and naturally accepted such Bai Yuming. The calm expression made Mo Shulin feel that he shouldn't be an apprentice.

It really didn't take long for Bai Yuming to put on his clothes in a hurry and opened the door to come out.

The ink hair was scattered on the red robe like a waterfall, and the ankles with distinct joints were exposed. Because of the anxiety, the delicate face turned red, and it looked very delicious. The eyes are bright, like hiding the Milky Way in the eyes, making people unable to look away.

This look, not to mention Ye Qingling, even Mo Shulin, who had never been moved by his heart, was lost.

When his eyes fell on that ankle, Mo Shulin wanted to put a red string around Bai Yuming's ankle for a moment, and locked his soul and body with a soul-locking bell, so that such beauty would not leave him.

The love of beauty is common to everyone, but if beauty exceeds a certain level, it will cause greed.

But the person involved didn't feel anything, and asked Ye Qingling happily, "What did Elder Shangguan bring me this time?"

After Ye Qingling returned to his senses, he quickly saluted, "The disciple Ye Qingling has met Elder Bai. I told Elder Bai that it is the same as last time, but this time there are more than ten kinds of food such as Ling sesame crackers, Ling wheat crisps, and black bean soup. "

Mo Shulin was full of question marks.

Are these all hairdressing foods? Mo Shulin seemed to understand something about Lenovo's ugly hair yesterday.

When I look at Bai Yuming again, my eyes are a little more intriguing.

The dignified bipolar gate elder was actually fed by others to Mei Mao. It seems that Shangguan Zhuqing also feels that the quality of that hair is a little worse.

However, Bai Yuming didn’t notice Shangguan Zhuqing’s intentions at all. Instead, he happily welcomed Ye Qingling into the living room, "Ah. Good thing. I just wanted to drink ice-cold soy milk these past two days. Elder Shangguan was so caring. It's amazing."

Mo Shulin followed at the end, thinking that there are really people in this world who are sold and help others to count money, no, rabbit spirits.

It's not the first time to take other people's food, Bai Yuming quickly put the things into his storage bag, smiling very brightly.

After a moment of loss of consciousness, Ye Qingling regained his emotions and bowed to leave.

As the only disciple on Yuexue Peak, Mo Shulin naturally had to send people out, even if there were no steps at all.

When he left, Ye Qingling saw the empty courtyard, so he stopped and asked with some knowledge, "Junior Brother Mo, may I ask this courtyard?"

"Cracked." Mo Shulin answered truthfully.

Ye Qingling was not surprising. He followed the topic and asked, "Do you want to repair it? There will be two or three heavy snowfalls in the future. I'm afraid this house won't hold on."

Yuexuefeng Mountain is high and winter is long, and there is still a long time before melting snow.

"Look at what Master said." Mo Shulin couldn't be the master either.

In fact, he looked at Bai Yuming's so poor and unable to spend money to repair the house. It's just that, as an apprentice, he can't throw out his storage bag and say, I have money, I will fix it. Mo Shulin still had to save the spirit stone, but he was afraid that Bai Yuming would sweep him out.

"Oh." Ye Qingling heard this and knew that the house could not be repaired for the time being, but she had to sigh, "Elder Bai is really the most refreshing and refined person I have ever seen."

Mo Shulin always felt that this was wrong, but he couldn't say what was wrong for a while. This feeling can only be attributed to Ye Qingling actually calling Bai Yuming a person.

After all, Mo Shulin also admitted that Bai Yuming is indeed the freshest and most refined rabbit spirit he has ever seen.

none of them.

"If Elder Bai has something to do, look for me at the mission hall of Changwufeng. I will do my best." Ye Qingling handed a wooden sign to Mo Shulin.

"Thank Brother Ye." Mo Shulin took the wooden sign with both hands, not too surprised.

Shangguan Zhuqing respected Bai Yuming so much, and Ye Qingling, as an apprentice, had to express his importance to Bai Yuming.

But it still feels weird.

Mo Shulin always felt that Shangguan Zhuqing's eyes were longing for treasures, while Ye Qingling's attitude was relatively flat and seemed more solemn.

"That's right." Before leaving, Ye Qingling smiled and exclaimed, "Junior Brother Mo's hat is so cute."

Mo Shulin: "..."

Ye Qingling came suddenly, and he forgot about it.

Hold back, hold back.