Transmigrating into the Villain’s White Rabbit Master

Back in the living room, I saw the shaking feet again.

Mo Shulin wanted to help his forehead very much, but think about it every month if he doesn't do anything, there is a middle-grade spirit stone. Mo Shulin still thinks that Bai Yuming is good.

Oh, that's alright.

Mo Shulin closed his eyes and deceived himself.

"Come on. I'll give you something delicious." Bai Yuming saw Mo Shulin who was walking back and waved to Mo Shulin.

Mo Shulin could only step forward and salute Bai Yuming.

"Elder Shangguan gave me a lot of food this time, and I will even out some of you."

Bai Yuming lay on his side on the armchair, holding the storage bag, counting happily, and I didn't know it several times, but his eyes were bright, as if he was holding a supreme treasure.

Mo Shulin always thought that he wouldn't care about anyone except his relatives, but at this moment he was a little jealous of the storage bag, and he was able to receive such a beautiful person's special treatment.

"You don't need to save food. Elder Shangguan will send someone to give me food every month. He said it was paid for the materials."

As he said, Bai Yuming smiled and bends his eyes again, "Elder Shangguan can talk about twenty years. After eating these twenty years, I will shave him a little next time. This way, there will be another twenty years to eat."

Mo Shulin: "..."

He felt more and more that his master’s mind was not so good, and that a little bit of food would be bought by others.

On the journey of Xiuxian, Bai Yuming thinks that he and Shangguan Zhuqing have got the money together, but in fact, Shangguan Zhuqing has long used this month's food to trap this silly rabbit spirit.

But watching Bai Yuming keep giving him food that he could eat with his cultivation base, Mo Shulin was even more entangled.

Although Master is stupid and deceiving, he is indeed good to him.

"Those with too much spiritual energy can't be given to you. You still can't eat this cultivation base." Bai Yuming felt that the food Mo Shulin got was still less, after thinking about it, he took a few more copies from the storage bag. Book, supply Mo Shulin.

"Anyway, there is nothing wrong in the mountains. I am idle as I am idle. Let me pass the time." Bai Yuming felt that he was delaying his disciple.

But according to the setting, Mo Shulin can't practice without being enchanted.

Mo Shulin frowned even more after seeing the titles of books related to the Demon Realm such as "The Fire of the Demon Lord's True Love. The Spicy Concubine", "The Road to the Counterattack of the Demon Concubine in the Next Hall", and "The Genius Mengbao Demon Concubine Mother" .

Bai Yuming couldn't directly ask Mo Shulin to practice magic skills, so he wanted to use these methods to change Mo Shulin's concept first.

When Mo Shulin no longer rejects demonic cultivation, he will try to become demonic. No matter how Mo Shulin cultivated, his talent for demon cultivation couldn't be stopped.

Probably, Bai Yuming's stupid appearance was so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people that Mo Shulin didn't even feel Bai Yuming's good intentions after receiving these books. On the contrary, because Bai Yuming changed his posture, almost the entire calf was exposed, so white.

"Master." Mo Shulin couldn't help it anymore, reminding Bai Yuming with his eyes.

Bai Yuming is still immersed in how he can guide the young apprentice to have a correct view of right and wrong, "I know I know. There is a difference between immortals and demons, and good and evil are incompatible."

"But." Bai Yuming used his accent for a little while, "There are good and bad among those who cultivate immortals, and there are also good and bad among those who cultivate demons. Xiaoshushu, you are still young and you don't know how sinister people are. A few books are good textbooks. You can read more and broaden your horizons so that you will not be deceived by bad guys when you go out."

Mo Shulin: "..."

Anyone can say this, but from the mouth of Bai Yuming, it means that Bai Yuming has no self-knowledge.

Bai Yuming gave an example: "Just like me, you see that the elder Shangguan is a good person, so I am happy to befriend him."

Mo Shulin: "..."

Shangguan Zhuqing has been fed regularly, raising rabbits silently, but Bai Yuming still happily regards Shangguan Zhuqing as a credible person. Who is more likely to be deceived by bad guys?

"Oh, you are still young." Bai Yuming sighed and cheered up again, "It's okay. Your master is still there, and I will definitely protect you and prevent you from being wronged at all."

Mo Shulin: "..."

In terms of cultivation, Mo Shulin admitted that he had to rely on Bai Yuming for protection.

But in my head, ha ha.

"That's it for now. Go back to the room and rest." Bai Yuming waved his hand and sent his disciple down.

Some things need personal experience to understand, no matter how many others say, they still have a little understanding. Moreover, Mo Shulin was only ten years old, and a child at this age was already thankful for being a bear. Bai Yuming's requirements are really not high.

After hearing the nonsense of Bai Yuming, Mo Shulin had a thousand words in his heart to say, but for that one middle-grade spirit stone every month.

Mo Shulin held the book, bowed and thanked him, "Thanks to Master for his teaching, disciples keep it in mind."

When he walked out the door, fresh air rushed over his face, and Mo Shulin remembered his purpose in the beginning.

After being so fooled by Bai Yuming, he forgot that he wanted to remind Bai Yuming to pay attention to his clothes and behavior. Who would have thought that Bai Yuming would teach him a lesson in turn.

Mo Shulin looked back at the Bai Yuming who was still hanging on the armchair in disbelief, dangling his feet to read.

Is it possible that this is the so-called great wisdom?

Feeling Mo Shulin's gaze, Bai Yuming raised his head in confusion, "What's the matter? Xiao Shushu."

White skin wins snow, eyebrows resemble distant mountains, eyes like autumn water, bright eyes and white teeth, black and white...

Mo Shulin forced his gaze away, not wanting to be seduced and confused by this beauty, his tone was a little more anxious than before, "It's okay. The disciple is a little tired, so let's rest first."

After speaking, he ran away in a hurry, without waiting for Bai Yuming's reaction.

Bai Yuming still looked at where Mo Shulin stood before leaving, his thoughts drifting away.

Maybe he was too eager?

It didn't take long for Feiyun Valley to destroy the gate. He had said so early that demon cultivators also had good people, and no one could accept it.

He also did not persuade Mo Shulin not to take revenge, but Mo Shulin in the original text was extremely disgusted with all demon cultivation, including himself as a demon cultivation. Bai Yuming really didn't want Mo Shulin to enter that kind of ideological misunderstanding.

Getting into the evil spirit is helpless, and it is very unfair to Mo Shulin. If Mo Shulin can't look away himself, how can others help Mo Shulin?

Wait a minute. More haste less speed.

Bai Yuming opened the book and was once again immersed in the ups and downs of the hero's road to immortality.

Mo Shulin ran back to the room in one breath.

It wasn't until the door was closed that he breathed a sigh of relief, as if he could protect himself in a small world where no one could hurt him.

He was almost stunned.

Of course Mo Shulin knew why he felt that way, but he couldn't understand why he felt that way about Bai Yuming.

Could it be that Bai Yuming's cultivating is actually Meidao, so he would be attracted by Bai Yuming unconsciously?

No, his body is only ten years old, so he shouldn't have any nasty reactions.

His soul has been tens of thousands of years, and although he has not experienced it personally, he knows how it feels when he has passed through the heart demon.

But he never said that someone can directly attract the soul while waking up. Even magic can't be done.

Not to mention, his spiritual consciousness is stronger than ordinary people, and his mind is stronger than ordinary people.

Mo Shulin couldn't figure it out, so he lay down on the bed and closed his eyes.

Bai Yuming's face came to mind, and she looked at him with those innocent and beautiful eyes. Although there is no physical reaction, it is psychologically pleasing to be provoked.

Delightful.

It's not discomfort, or desire, or jealousy, but pleasure.

He wants to see such Bai Yuming all the time.

Perhaps, Bai Yuming is really too good to watch?

Bai Yuming was the first rabbit spirit he had ever seen that was pure to the bones, beautiful, deceptive, and stupid to help others count money. This is so rare in the cultivator continent that deceives me.

Mo Shulin suddenly realized that he was also a layman who coveted beauty.

I didn't like it before, but I just felt that other people were not beautiful enough.