Transmigrating into the Villain’s White Rabbit Master

When he returned to the table, Mo Shulin was still in a daze.

He thought over and over again about the deep meaning of Bai Yuming's words and his different thoughts about Bai Yuming.

Mo Shulin has lived for so many years, how can he not distinguish between his love for his relatives and his love for the opposite sex? There is still a clear difference between the two. Especially from a certain reaction of the body.

It's just that he didn't understand why this feeling appeared on Bai Yuming.

"Why are you in a daze, did you remember it?" Bai Yuming's hand shook in front of Mo Shulin's eyes.

The sleeves slipped slightly with the movement, revealing a small section of arm.

A bracelet made of shredded mutton fat and white jade was tied to the wrist with a bow. This jewelry is really nondescript, but because it is worn on Bai Yuming, it appears individual.

In the sun, Bai Yuming's hands were dazzling, white as white as that of suet white jade. The skin of the partial raw white jade tea is still so pink that it looks better than the suet white jade.

With such hands, all jewelry is good-looking.

"Isn't it really bad?" Bai Yuming suddenly became worried.

He did have a period of in-depth research in the direction of his escape, but he had no practical experience. This time I thought of killing two birds with one stone, trying my disguise ability while eating.

In particular, Mo Shulin was still a child. Yesterday, he could eat something bad for his stomach. It is not impossible for him to eat herbs today.

"Yes. It may have eaten my brain." Mo Shulin took his gaze back from Bai Yuming's wrist and said affirmatively.

He had a different feeling for Bai Yuming only after eating the herb.

Mo Shulin has never seen any kind of bad guys in Demon Realm, and he knows many witches who drug men in order to gain prosperity and wealth.

There are also those kinds of love Gu, if you are caught in the Gu, you will be desperate for the person who hit the Gu, and you will die.

Mo Shulin successfully found a reasonable explanation.

"...Then we won't go up, I will detoxify you first." Bai Yuming felt that the matter was very serious.

Even Mo Shulin himself said that his brain was broken, which can only prove that Mo Shulin's brain was really broken.

It’s just that before Mo Shulin can figure out how to answer, the maid hurried to Bai Yuming’s table and said: "Ms. Mo, Miss Bai Yu, the pair in front of the two have quarreled, and the next pair will have their turn. May I?"

Bai Yuming looked at Mo Shulin and let Mo Shulin make a decision.

Mo Shulin nodded subconsciously, "Yes."

In addition to having extra feelings in his heart, Mo Shulin is still a good apprentice who is cautious and obedient to Bai Yuming's words.

Master wanted to go to the top floor of Quanjialou to eat.

"Then trouble Young Master Mo and Girl Bai Yu to go over there first. Before we get on stage, we will tell the two of you the rules." The maid gave a salute and explained the situation to the next pair.

Bai Yuming, in the end for women's clothing, brushed his hair with slight attention when he got up, and straightened his clothes.

All words and deeds are paintings, attracting people around them to appreciate it again.

Mo Shulin was very uncomfortable seeing those direct or veiled gazes around him. He couldn't wait to pull Bai Yuming back to Yuexue Peak and hide Bai Yuming to prevent anyone from coveting it.

"What's wrong with you?" Bai Yuming really doesn't like the little apprentice of these two days, it's too hard.

Bai Yuming is home and lazy, and can't stand the guesswork.

In the face of the ten-year-old child, Bai Yuming even moved a few times with compassion, and he would hug him. But in the face of an adult man, Bai Yuming's love is not so overflowing.

Mo Shulin opened his mouth, and was interrupted by Bai Yuming before he could speak.

"The last time, after you finish, you give me a point. Otherwise, you will be blinded by your good face." Bai Yuming looked down at Mo Shulin who was sitting on the stool, with boredom in his eyes.

Mo Shulin noticed the change in Bai Yuming's attitude, and his anxiety became stronger.

Yesterday's Bai Yuming would still tell him stories, would hold his hand, and anxiously hold him who had a bad stomach.

But today, everything has changed.

Looking at Bai Yuming's woman dressing up, Mo Shulin inexplicably gave birth to a desire for protection. Hope, even if he is wronged, he feels that this is justified.

Hearing Bai Yuming's words, Mo Shulin realized why there had been a change in the way they get along.

Mo Shulin: "..."

It's better to be a kid.

When a child does not need to worry about the thoughts that shouldn't be in his heart, he can still be hugged by Bai Yuming, or even become a fat rabbit.

Mo Shulin knew that Bai Yuming had already wanted to turn the article, so he simply asked the most scared thing in his heart, "Master, if I go to that day, will you drive me out of the teacher?"

With the example of Feiyun Valley being destroyed for the second time, Mo Shulin could not guarantee the safety of Bai Yuming at all.

Just like when he had just entered Yuexuefeng, Mo Shulin had also struggled. Later, he became greedy and wanted more and longer lifespan to accompany Bai Yuming, so he gradually gave up his ordinary thoughts, leaving only the idea of ​​cultivating demons in his mind.

Even if he wants to change many things, the river of fate will always rush him to the similar front.

Seeing that the manager over there had waved to him again, Bai Yuming frowned.

This is obviously not a time to have a good chat.

Piansheng Mo Shulin also showed him sad and eager eyes, "Master..."

The grown-up Mo Shulin lacked the immature and cute baby face, but because of his good-looking appearance, there was a little more melancholy prince.

Bai Yuming was worried about what strange thoughts he might have towards his apprentice. He cut the mess quickly and said, "I know everything, even your most perverted preferences. I'm still here and you are preparing to take the stage. Does it still make sense for you to ask now? ?"

Mo Shulin was choked.

What is the most abnormal preference?

Does he have any perverted preferences that he doesn't know?

Did he not?

"Alright. Let's go." Bai Yuming looked at Mo Shulin that was about to be petrified in the same place, and said, "No matter who you are, who you will be, as long as you don't make mistakes, I will never blame you."

"The future is still in the future, now you quickly follow me on stage."

Bai Yuming picked up the two papers full of questions, turned and walked towards the steward.

Bai Yuming's words entered Mo Shulin's heart.

He was stupid. Regardless of whether Bai Yuming knew he was born again, but many things have not happened in this life, he has to work hard for the future he wants.

Although Feiyungu could not escape the fate of being reduced to ruins. But compared to the previous life, he at least avoided the end of the death of his parents.

Although it is only a small change, it might make the future different.

Thinking about this, Mo Shulin felt that the future could be expected.

Because going on stage directly represents the face of Li Fengcheng, the steward will carefully explain the process and various points that need attention to each couple who are on stage.

After listening to what should be paid attention to, after waiting for a while, it was finally Bai Yuming and Mo Shulin's turn.

The three people on stage came down, and the storyteller brought Bai Yuming and Mo Shulin onto the stage.

In order to make this answering game more exciting, Life & Fung City specially invited a few storytellers to be questioners.

Mr. Storyteller relies on the storytelling in the tea house to make a living, and he is most able to observe the words and expressions and serve according to the audience's face. Therefore, there are always many people coming to watch this answering game.

There are several rows of benches under the stage, except for not singing, it is really no different from that theater.

Seeing Bai Yuming and Mo Shulin step onto the stage, the audience immediately became quiet.

They really saw such a nice couple for the first time. Even if Bai Yuming wears a veil and can't see his face clearly, the temperament around him is even more attractive than the most beautiful lady in Lifeng City.

"I heard that both Bai Yu and Young Master Mo are cultivators, and they have come to Lifeng City to celebrate the Spring Festival." The storyteller asked the audience what they wanted to hear, and then he did not forget to boast about Lifeng City.

Hearing that he was a cultivator from a distance, this instantly aroused the curiosity of the people in the audience.

No matter what era and where people are, they are always more enthusiastic and close to those distant travelers who come to their sites.

I have a sense of honor for my homeland and I am curious about the scenery in the distance.

"Yeah." Mo Shulin nodded, not being talkative when chatting with Bai Yuming.

Bai Yuming stood on the stage coldly, without even nodding his head.

But a beauty is a beauty, and she always gets preferential treatment from others. When Bai Yuming did not speak, the people in the audience would fill the brain for Bai Yuming's shy and nervous appearance.

Mr. Storyteller has long been accustomed to the silent state of those on stage.

Bai Yuming was not the first to not speak. He even encountered people who found the game to be simple and easy in the audience, and ended up being blank and stuttering on stage.

Seeing that the two had no idea of ​​small talk, in order to avoid being cold, the storyteller hurriedly asked the people in the audience: "Don't talk too much, the old rules, what number first?"

The people in the audience immediately enthusiastically yelled different numbers.

Some people know the number corresponding to the question, while some people just yell it. For a while, the atmosphere on the scene was very hot.

The storyteller saw that Bai Yuming and the two were not so enthusiastic. The first few questions chose not to be salty and not indifferent, and the tenth question gradually became sharper.

The storyteller asked: "Tenth question, Miss Bai Yu, what do you like about Young Master Mo?"

Bai Yuming replied in accordance with Mo Shulin's curly face, "Practicing swords and spells."

Although very boring, it is indeed Mo Shulin's daily life.

"Oh? The white jade girl, Lord Mo patronizes the sword practice, isn't it time to get along with the white jade girl?" The storyteller's question began to dig into the **. The people in the audience also showed curious eyes.

Mo Shulin didn't expect that Mr. Storyteller would add another question, but he also wanted to know how Bai Yuming would answer, so he didn't help Bai Yuming speak.

Bai Yuming glanced at Mo Shulin faintly, and said with a slight resentment: "Yes, he really has no time to accompany me."

More Bai Yuming did not say, leaving everyone to guess.

However, Mo Shulin saw Qi Xia in Bai Yuming's small eyes.

Anyway, after today, no one will know Miss Bai Yu and Young Master Mo from Lifeng City.

Mr. Storyteller looked at Mo Shulin, "Question eleven, Master Mo, do you know what hobbies Bai Yu usually has?"

"Speaking script." Mo Shulin was the first to call Quartet without waiting for the storyteller to ask more questions. "He reads those love storybooks every night and every night, obviously he wants to teach me the title, but he doesn't want to practice swords with me.

The amount of information can be even greater.

Not only revealed the unusual relationship between the two, but also showed that Miss Bai Yu liked to read those love storybooks very much.

That's a love storybook. Thinking about it, I think this is what Girl Bai Yu is showing to Young Master Mo.

Immediately those good deeds spoke in the audience, "Do you still want a girl to practice swords with you? Your girl wants you to accompany her to have children."

Bai Yuming almost coughed at the words, and looked at Mo Shulin subconsciously, but met Mo Shulin's sly gaze.

How can this guy get bigger and stingy.

The author has something to say: **** sugar: emmmmmmmm...How can it be controlled? Mo Xiaoqi clearly controls his whole body. I love rabbit fur. (Mo Xiaoqi:...)

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