Transmigrating into the Villain’s White Rabbit Master

"Then...Is it cold if I emptied this piece?" Mo Shulin wanted to ask even if that piece was missing, would Bai Yuming, who often lives in the shape of a rabbit, be uncomfortable.

"A little bit." The fat rabbit replied truthfully, and his fat body seemed to be leaking because of its stubbornness.

Not cold in body, but cold in heart.

Different touches will remind it from time to time that it is missing a piece of hair behind it, and it is uncomfortable whether it is lying down or sitting on its stomach.

"I, I can't do it. It's okay for us to live in a cave." Mo Shulin's voice was mixed with sadness. "Although my father is not a respected and respected cultivator, he is also an upright and upright man."

"My father taught me since I was a child that I should spend money within my abilities and don't be greedy for riches that I shouldn't have. Sometimes life is necessary, and there is no time to force it. If my father knew that Master wanted me to live well, that would be it. So... Father Quanxia will feel uneasy if I know it, and I will also have an uneasy conscience."

Mo Shulin thought of his father holding him in his arms and telling him to be human, his eyes were faintly red. But sadness quickly turned into suppressed hatred. Nothing is revealed on the face.

"It's okay." The fat rabbit didn't want to be bald either, he could become rich when he became bald, and he always had to make a choice.

It is impossible for a person to want everything, yet pay nothing.

It doesn't want to drag on this kind of thing anymore, and simply said: "I am a master, should you listen to me?"

Mo Shulin knew that disciples should follow the master’s principles, but...

Mo Shulin really couldn't do it.

He is uncomfortable.

Thinking of the children's ways of acting like a baby to their elders, Mo Shulin pretended to be scornful and said: "I don't care, I don't want the master to become bald."

Mo Shulin was originally a ten-year-old boy, and he was also a young master who grew up spoiled, and with a little bit of energy, he was like a dude. The Fat Rabbit made his heart soft when he heard it, but after thinking about it for a moment, it still hardened his heart.

"What became bald? I have grown back in one year. This is my vault!" Fat Rabbit cherished his beautiful fur. After sitting up, he involuntarily rubbed his belly with his little rabbit paws.

It's all meat to the touch.

"I don't care, you are bald." Mo Shulin felt that this method was extremely useful, and couldn't help adding, "White and bald."

"Oh, you bastard, you dare to give the master a nickname, you owe it to clean up, right?" The fat rabbit jumped off the table with anger.

It's a pity that he is too fat, and the belly meat swings with the movement, without the respect of the teacher.

Mo Shulin couldn't help but glanced twice, really wanting to lick this fat rabbit demon. But he still had to maintain his calm face to prevent being expelled from the division.

"I am a bastard, and you are a bald master." Mo Shulin continued to make unreasonable troubles.

Today I said nothing to let Bai Yuming shave.

"I'm not bald, did you see it? How beautiful my fur is. It's smooth and smooth. Who else has better fur than mine in the entire bipolar gate." The fat rabbit turned around and showed off his back. .

Mo Shulin's eyes were uncontrollably attracted by the cocked tail.

The rabbit's tail swayed to the left and right with the movements of the fat rabbit. If you look carefully, there is a small point. The tail is not completely round, it's just that the fat rabbit is too fat, and the hair is long and smooth, so it looks round.

But because of such beautiful fur, Mo Shulin couldn't bear to lose a piece of Bai Yuming for a house.

Therefore, Mo Shulin continued to scorn his neck and said: "When I shave your hair, Master, you will be bald. You will be bald, and I will see that bald skin every time you come out. Master. Your skin is so pink and tender, the bald spot must be very eye-catching."

The fat rabbit was so angry that his fur exploded into a ball, but he couldn't refute it.

There is a grass nest in that small place, not even a bed, and life will be mostly rabbit-shaped in the future. If it's bald, wouldn't it be seen by this little villain every day? If it breaks in the future, wouldn't its bald name be passed on to the Demon Realm?

The fat rabbit was tangled.

Seeing Bai Yuming start to think, Mo Shulin took the opportunity to say a few soft words, "Master, let's make money by our ability, don't rely on this kind of sidetrack. We work hard together and we will soon be able to make enough."

The Fat Rabbit was silent and did not answer.

Mo Shulin knew that Bai Yuming had listened to what he said, and then said: "And, don't you have to wait until the beginning of spring to build this house? Even if it is really going to be sold, wait for this winter. When the weather gets warmer, Master doesn't have to I was chilled."

"Yeah." The fat rabbit nodded solemnly.

This is the truth.

Even if he can't make so much money, he can at least shave after the winter, and he will be less bald for a while.

But thinking of what Mo Shulin said just now, Fat Rabbit Chi was a little unhappy again.

Seeing Bai Yuming nodded in agreement, Mo Shulin finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, I saw the fat rabbit lying on the table sideways, posing in an enchanting posture, his chin slightly raised, and his three-lobed mouth moved, "Do you have my beautiful rabbit fur?"

I don't know what Bai Yuming's brain is doing again, but Mo Shulin can only draw the corners of his eyes, endure the restlessness in his chest and answer, "...No."

Fat Rabbit got a satisfactory answer and stood up, with a pair of small rabbit paws stuck in his fat waist, and snorted, "So who is not capable?"

Mo Shulin: "..."

Mo Shulin squeezed fists with both hands, wanting to relax, but also to tighten in control. Both hands can only be in a particular stiff movement.

"My hair is my skill." After a word, the fat rabbit whispered at its feet and returned to his cubicle while sitting on the cloud.

Mo Shulin breathed a sigh of relief when the curtain raised by the magic technique was put down.

so close.

He couldn't control his hands, wanted to hug the rabbit spirit hard, and put his hands on it.

How could his master be so cute.

Although there is a bigu Dan, there is no need to eat, but Mo Shulin is still young, but he needs a lunch break.

In the previous life, after Mo Shulin entered the bipolar gate, he worked hard in his youth, thinking that Lei Jie tempered his body could change everything. After he grew up, he realized that Lei Jie Tempering Body is not a clay figure, and his body cannot be adjusted according to his mind.

Many old ailments can indeed be cured slowly by thunder tribulation, and the appearance of the skin can also be improved by thunder tribulation, but the height is not good.

Mo Shulin in the previous life found that he was not as high as his father's bones as an adult, which made him very frustrated.

Therefore, in this life, he intends to use the method of growing taller known in the previous life from a young age to try to grow his height. Sleeping is one way.

But today seems a bit unusual.

Mo Shulin lying on the bed heard the rabbit next door sigh many times. Although it was very small, but he heard it.

He knew that Bai Yuming was worried about money.

But he does not regret it.

He is not willing.

The mountain is quiet, and the cave is also quiet.

It should be the best time to sleep, Mo Shulin didn't feel sleepy at all, looking at the yellow mud on the top of the cave, he fell into thinking.