Transmigrating into the Villain’s White Rabbit Master

Bai Yuming also felt that he shouldn't deserve it. He couldn't help but say, "Brother Shangguan, this...I didn't have time to make a box, so I'm really sorry."

"Where is it. I am ashamed of this reward. I am ashamed of it." Shangguan Zhuqing couldn't manage any box, and couldn't wait to take the mess of hair with both hands, as if following a supreme treasure. , Staring tightly with his eyes, and gently blocking the wind with his hands, for fear that one would blow away.

Mo Shulin: "..."

Seeing the appearance of Shangguan Zhuqing, Mo Shulin couldn't help but reflect on whether he had missed his eyes. Is it possible that this pile of hair is more valuable than those words?

The materials of the Continent of the Cultivator are strange and strange. Some materials look alive, but at first glance they are good materials. Some materials are ugly and ordinary, but they are actually rare treasures.

Although Mo Shulin was once a demon, but his thoughts were spent on cultivation and revenge. Naturally, he was no better than the Changwu Peak Peak Master Shangguan Zhuqing who often exchanged good things.

The disciple downstairs couldn't see what Bai Yuming had given, and could not feel any spiritual fluctuations, but the peak master of Chang Wufeng was so excited, and carefully put the unknown things into the precious box. It's really strange.

"It's fine if you like it. These are all... shed hairs. The quality is a little bit worse." Bai Yuming became more embarrassed as he said, and the tips of his ears turned red.

"Ah~~~ That's right." Shangguan Zhuqing suddenly realized that the animal still shed hair, and immediately asked in a low voice, "Dare to ask Elder Bai how much hair is shed? I am willing to charge it in any form. Exchange, Lingshi , Dharma tools, practice books. Elder Bai wants anything, I Shangguan Zhuqing is willing to hesitate."

Mo Shulin sitting aside was struck by lightning.

That ball of hair turned out to be rabbit hair from Bai Yuming?

It is reasonable to think so. In the previous life, the rabbit fur scarf made of Bai Yuming's fur was an excellent defensive weapon. It's just an impression that the rabbit fur scarf is full of aura, soft and white, and it does not match the dry, frizzy, and some yellowed hair **** in Bai Yuming's hands.

Is it possible that it has not undergone refining and chemical processing? Mo Shulin didn't understand more.

"Ahem." Bai Yuming knows that his hair is the best defense material, but Shangguan Zhuqing's tone is too exaggerated, making him more and more embarrassed, "This, next time, next time I will talk. I will pay There's something wrong. Brother Shangguan, I'm leaving now."

"It's mine. Brother Bai, please." Shangguan Zhuqing knows Bai Yuming's character well, so as long as Bai Yuming has any discomfort, he will follow him.

People with personality like Bai Yuming are most afraid of being chased by others. But as long as the relationship is maintained, Bai Yuming will still find him as soon as he finds help, and he will have the opportunity to get the refining materials again.

Hair has been shed all the time, this is a long-term business.

Shangguan Zhuqing shook his fan, remembering that the hair was a bit dry and frizzy, and asked his disciple to send some barley, black sesame, black soybean and other hairdressing food to Yuexuefeng. Looking forward to receiving the hair from the rabbit essence next time.

Bai Yuming sent Mo Shulin to the place where he led the disciples' costumes.

There are eight teams, lined up from the door to the door, and there are only four to five hundred people in the line. Obviously the disciples here have the same idea as Mo Shulin, and want to measure the size and get the disciple's clothing as soon as possible.

Bai Yuming was only taken aback by the number of people, and as a result, a dozen more disciples arrived and queued in front of Mo Shulin.

"You go to the queue too. I'll be back to pick you up later." Bai Yuming saw the apprentice who was cleverly arranged to the end and couldn't help but walk over, "Is there anything I need to buy? I bought it for you."

As soon as Bai Yuming's words came out, he immediately attracted the eyes of other disciples, with envy and jealousy, and more wanted to find out which elder this was.

Mo Shulin also felt those gazes and shook his head, "Thank you Master, the storage bag is enough."

"Yes. Then you are here obediently." Bai Yuming hurriedly left.

As soon as Bai Yuming left, the whispers around him suddenly increased.

"What a gentle master. It is a blessing to be able to worship such a master for several generations."

"Aura is very strong, but it looks like a demon. It's not a demon cultivation, right?"

"There seems to be several demon repairs in the bipolar gate. I don't know which one it is."

"Huh! I'd rather die than demon repair as my master. The monsters are wild and difficult to tame, and the carnivorous monsters feed on the common people. As a human, we should drive all the demon repairs back."

"What you said is wrong. There are thousands of types of demon cultivators, and there are carnivorous demon cultivators who are not fake, but the plants and trees are all kind and peaceful cultivators. How can you kill all demon cultivators with one stick."

"I also hate demons, my parents were killed by demons."

"The cultivation of the demon race is different from the cultivation of the human race. That person is accepted as an apprentice by the demon cultivation, I'm afraid it will be difficult for him."

Those people thought that Mo Shulin could not hear, but in fact he was far away from the same practitioners. But he has heard too much humiliation and abuse, and he will not take these noisy rants to heart.

Bai Yuming happily went to receive the offering, and after receiving the offering, he went to the nearest town to buy things.

He went down the mountain once a month, and he didn't hesitate to buy things. Although there are only two kinds of things that come and go: food and Xinhuaben.

The aspect of eating involves Reiki, which is slightly more expensive. Bai Yuming shrank every time he bought it and didn't dare to buy more.

The script is relatively cheap, but it can't hold Bai Yuming with several bookshelves each time. Even the bookstore on the verge of bankruptcy was rescued by Bai Yuming. Recently, writers have been levied, intending to write articles that Bai Yuming likes to read, specifically for Bai Yuming.

Every time the shopkeeper of the bookstore sees Bai Yuming, he smiles brighter than the sun. In the end, it was because Bai Yuming's character was somewhat withdrawn, and the shopkeeper was worried about scaring this big customer away, so he suppressed his excitement and maintained the image of a shopkeeper with a bright smile but never said much.

Every time Bai Yuming entered the bookstore, he felt that the shopkeeper seemed to have a certain peculiar aura, which made him feel fuzzy.

However, it is said that too much study will have a special aura. As an otaku, Bai Yuming believes that he should not discriminate against his fellows.

After buying Bai Yuming's latest script of the season, there is still some spirit stones left. If it is usual, he will use the remaining spirit stones to buy food. But thinking of his new apprentice, Bai Yuming decided to buy some serious apprenticeship, not in vain.

After picking and choosing for a long time, after spending the last spirit stone, Bai Yuming went to pick up the young apprentice.

The two went out at noon when the sun was shining, and returned to Yuexue Peak in the afterglow of the sunset.

Bai Yuming was tired and Mo Shulin was tired, but the trip was worth it.

Mo Shulin reported to Master that he was going back to the room to rest.

"Wait." Bai Yuming called to Mo Shulin, "I didn't give you any good things from my teacher last time. When I went out this time, I bought you a gift."

Mo Shulin heard Bai Yuming buy him a gift, and immediately thanked Master. With Shangguan Zhuqing's storage bag in front, Mo Shulin unconsciously had a slight expectation for Bai Yuming's gift.

I saw a yellow-red flannel appearing in Bai Yuming's hands. The color was very vulgar and the taste was extremely bad.

When Bai Yuming unfolded the flannel enthusiastically, Mo Shulin's cheeks twitched uncontrollably.

That is a tiger-headed hat.

The most common hat for folk children. This hat has an orange base, two semi-round ears, a pair of vivid black eyes, and embroidered patterns that look ugly. The tiger-head hat entrusts the parents and elders' hopes for their children, hoping that children will grow up healthily, eliminate evil spirits, and be as strong and healthy as a tiger.

It is a protective magic weapon, and it has a warmth effect, but this is a tiger-head shaped hat for children.

The second most powerful Demon Lord in his dignified Demon Realm...

! ! ! !

In this way, Bai Yuming put on a tiger hat by himself.

Mo Shulin: "..."

He wanted to take it off and throw it on the ground, but he knew he couldn't.

Bai Yuming tidyed up Mo Shulin's hat and smiled satisfied, "Hey, I think this is suitable. It looks good after wearing it."

Mo Shulin has been a spoiled young master since he was a child. He is pure and lovely. It's a pity that the catastrophe of Feiyun Valley has made Mo Shulin less innocent. Now that he wears a tiger-head hat, Bai Yuming feels that Mo Shulin is more childish.

"Yeah. Thank you, Master." Mo Shulin laughed more ugly than crying.

"Don't be so moved. It's just a hat." Bai Yuming squeezed Mo Shulin's face, and unexpectedly found that the child's face was tender and easy to pinch.

Mo Shulin: "..."

Don't be moved or dared to move.

"In the future, Master will buy you other styles. There are also tiger-head shoes, tiger-head gloves, and tiger-head scarf. I will buy you when the master has the spirit stone." Bai Yuming didn't dare to bully people and took it back. Hands up.

Mo Shulin: "..."

There will be more in the future? ! ! !

"Good?" Bai Yuming issued the most terrifying soul torture with the most sincere expression.

Mo Shulin: "..."

"Huh?" Bai Yuming smiled and looked at Mo Shulin.

Mo Shulin's voice almost squeezed from between his teeth, "...good"

"What's wrong? Don't you like it?" Bai Yuming's smile changed to worry.

Mo Shulin took a deep breath, almost crying, "...No. I like it very much. I'm so touched. No one has bought me such a beautiful hat."

His parents yearned for the cultivator, and his taste was closer to the ethereal spirit.

When he becomes the demon, who dares to give him such a hat.

The more Bai Yuming looked at, the more he felt that the little apprentice was cute, and he couldn't help but tidy up his hat again.

"I will definitely treasure it." Mo Shulin promised to put it in the corner of the storage bag, and would never find it.

"Don't be reluctant. It's cold now. Remember to wear it every day. If it breaks, I'll buy you one." Bai Yuming broke Mo Shulin's expectations without knowing it, and quietly sealed the way to break his hat. .

Mo Shulin: "..."

Fearing that he would expose his nature if he stayed any longer, Mo Shulin bowed and bowed to Bai Yuming before returning to the room first.

When Bai Yuming couldn't be seen, Mo Shulin immediately took off the tiger head hat and threw it on the bed.

He can't stand this stupid thing on his head.

After being removed, my ears felt the cold of winter again. The body couldn't help but love the warmth of the tiger-head hat.

Looking at the stupid thing on the bed, Mo Shulin sighed.

Forget it, put it on, no one sees it anyway.

In any case, this seems to be the first gift he received, except for his relatives.