Transmigrating into the Villain’s White Rabbit Master

"Where is it? It is clearly the footprints of Malaysia." Mo Shulin would use a child's tone when questioning and rebutting Fat Rabbit.

It seemed to express the same meaning, but Mo Shulin changed his tone, and people who listened to it would feel different.

Children are the most ignorant and most forgivable age.

Mo Shulin did not get along with Bai Yuming in his previous life. He needed to take advantage of his "young ignorance" to figure out Bai Yuming's temperament and find out the best way to get along with Bai Yuming.

The Fat Rabbit pulled out the half-high book, and sighed like a rabbit, "You are still young, and you don't blame you for having less knowledge."

Mo Shulin: "..."

He, Mo Shulin, a dignified Demon Venerable, has lived for tens of thousands of years, and has traveled 80% of the Three Realms before being told by a rabbit demon who is nestled in the house looking at a dog's scripture that he has little knowledge?

Mo Shulin thought about it carefully, Bai Yuming didn't seem to be a tender rabbit either.

Although he doesn't know the age of Bai Yuming, based on his impression of Bai Yuming, Bai Yuming, who has completed his cultivation in the Mahayana period, has long lived, right?

And Bai Yuming once banished demons and defended the way with Mrs. Bai Yu, and went through many places. Yaozu may also have memory inheritance. Perhaps Bai Yuming really had insights he didn't know.

Mo Shulin didn't want to worry about this problem anymore. He just wanted to know why Bai Yuming bought this book with only hoof prints.

Mo Shulin sat up, clutching his aching chest and ribs, pretending to be a good apprentice trying to listen to Master's confusion, "The disciple is dull, please let Master explain in detail."

The Fat Rabbit laid the book down on the snow and opened a page casually. The rabbit paw patted the yellowed paper, but did not directly give an answer.

"You guess it first." Fat Tuji knows that interaction can stimulate children's interest and is good for cultivating 10-year-old students to learn independently.

The rabbit's head lifted slightly, and it first gave a vague reminder, "This is a very powerful thing, and it can change a lot of things."

Mo Shulin, who is only ten years old in appearance, but has a highly mature mental age: "..."

My hand suddenly itchy, I want to rub this pretentiously fat rabbit. Especially if you want to rub that soft and fat belly, it must feel very good.

No matter how you think about it, Mo Shulin's appearance is still well-behaved, trying to make the association, "Is this the secret of the Baima Demon Race?"

This is the most conventional guess, I believe many people will guess here as soon as they get this book.

The fat rabbit shook its head, akimbo, swaying its paws. But Mo Shulin's gaze fell on the rabbit's paw that had stuck a haunch fork, looking so fat and soft.

Mo Shulin didn't show up on the surface, and had a calm tone. He casually repeated the guesses he had heard before, "This print has darker or lighter lines, maybe this is a treasure map? We are going to take these footprints out and form a new one. Graphics?"

"..." The fat rabbit opened its mouth slightly in shock and forgot to move.

"Is it right?" Mo Shulin was also excited.

Yan Qianqian is so righteous, all because she has a secret realm. If they also have a secret realm, the benefits can't be believed.

"What great dreams do you want. Of course it's impossible." The fat rabbit patted the rabbit's forehead, his head aches, "Is there a secret realm that I don't keep for the children and grandchildren?"

Mo Shulin was not uncomfortable being rejected, on the contrary, he relaxed a little.

He also got a hoof print book in his previous life and left it by the side of the road.

Fat Tuji found out that his little disciple was really stupid, "In this way, I will give you some more hints. This time you will be able to guess it."

The Fat Rabbit took out a stack of paper from the storage bag. The rabbit paws were stained with ink and printed his own rabbit paw prints on the paper.

It was the first time Mo Shulin looked.

But I have to say that it is not good at all.

In this winter, the rabbit fur is dense and long. The fat rabbit's paw, which has not repaired the hair, pressed the ink, and a circle of hair was stained with ink. When the paji was pressed on the paper, the whole stamp was glued into a ball.

I have to say that contrast produces beauty.

Mo Shulin couldn't see the white horse demon king's hoof prints that were not level at all, but now that after reading Bai Yuming's muddled stuff, he felt that the white horse demon king's footprints were a lot more delicate.

"Look, this is his jio print, this is my paw print. Do you see the difference?" Fat Rabbit felt the prompt was so obvious, Mo Shulin must be able to see it, and he unconsciously brought "You If you can't guess it, you are mentally retarded."

"..." Mo Shulin originally wanted to say something in-depth.

But facing the fat rabbit who seemed to say "the answer is already in front of you" again, Mo Shulin could only guess the answer in a simple way, "His is a footprint, Master's is a handprint?"

Mo Shulin was like repeating the words of Fat Rabbit.

In the face of a child, many adults teach this way.

But Fat Tuji has never raised a child, how could it be possible to directly tell the answer.

Hearing the answer from the stupid disciple, the fat rabbit sighed like a rabbit, "How do you know it is not a front hoof, maybe it is a hand?"

"..." Mo Shulin knew that he must have guessed wrong, so he could only change one. "It is a horse, Master, you are the supremely noble rabbit."

"Taking my rabbit fart. Stocks are useless. Wrong." The fat rabbit had a pain in his brain, and he insisted on prompting Mo Shulin, "Too superficial, a little deeper."

Facing the fat rabbit, there was no hint, Mo Shulin also had a headache.

From a rational level, Bai Yuming must be trying to use his paw print to cheat money like the White Horse Demon King. But Bai Yuming was always his master, and Mo Shulin knew that he had something to say.

At least I can't say it from my own mouth.

Mo Shulin lowered his head, pretending to be wronged and said: "Master, I can't guess."

Regarding Bai Yuming's hints that he gave or not, Mo Shulin felt that he couldn't figure out what Bai Yuming was in for a million years.

"Oh, it seems you have no talent for spells." Rabbit sighed.

Mo Shulin: "..."

I'm really sorry, he is still recognized as a high level in spells.

In his previous life, he started from scratch, created his own exercises, and secretly learned so many ways to make money. In this life, he alone supported the mess of Bai Yuming's Yuexuefeng.

He has no talent?

But, why did Bai Yuming be his master?

Mo Shulin, who was under the fence of the rabbit, nodded, "Master has learned a lot. The disciple will definitely study hard."

Learn how to understand Bai Yuming's strange brain circuits.

Fat Rabbit Ji was very satisfied with Mo Shulin's attitude, and he was more serious when teaching Mo Shulin.

The fat rabbit condensed into a stick with aura, the rabbit paw meat stuck to the aura stick, and while clicking it, he explained: "Look carefully. Its jio is printed with aura, mine does not. The aura of its jio seal has been condensed for many years. It stays, and even if I use aura, I can't fight it."

Mo Shulin glanced. Found it really is.

Mo Shulin had a very fat rabbit-like guess in his heart.

"You think. If I can learn this way of gathering spirits with animal seals, I won't need to use a brush to copy the heart-clearing mantra in the future." Thinking that I don't need to copy books, I can make money as long as my footprints are pia on paper. There was a little more excitement in the voice.

Mo Shulin: "..."

He should know that all Bai Yuming's efforts are for laziness.

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