Mo Shulin rushed to the seedling pot and saw that there were no seeds in the pot, so he was relieved.
Fat Rabbit was frightened by Mo Shulin, and hurriedly explained, "Appropriate use of warm water in winter can promote growth."
In his last life, his major in college was agronomy. Although he had only learned theoretical knowledge for less than a year, White jade tea thought he had relatively common sense in planting.
"This is boiling water." Mo Shulin said.
"It's snowing now. The water will be cold after a while." The Fat Rabbit drooped its ears. It thought of this icy world, and the warm water turned into ice water when it was poured out.
Mo Shulin: "..."
If it was speculation before, Mo Shulin can now be sure that White jade tea is really not White jade tea. I don't even know the simple common sense that seedling pots can keep warm and moisturize to maintain aura.
"Didn't you write the script?" Mo Shulin felt that White jade tea could be said to be well-read to a certain extent, so it's not like he didn't even know such a little knowledge.
Fat Rabbit shook his head, "Maybe, but I jumped over anything too theoretical."
Otherwise, how could it read books so fast. Those cultivation secrets, which one is not studied word for word. When he reads the storybook, he can see ten lines at a glance, and he can dance wherever it looks good.
It was only after living a new life that Mo Shulin began to understand his father's strict teachings to him.
Rubbish books are really only for entertainment and entertainment, to experience other people's lives, and if you want to learn a skill, you still have to read those difficult books seriously.
It's just that he learned this truth from his master, and Mo Shulin suddenly couldn't tell who was the master.
Under the earnest instruction of the little apprentice, the Fat Rabbit finally understands that the knowledge it has learned in the previous life is useless.
The pots for cultivating seeds are painted with special formations. Pouring boiling water into them will not only prevent heat dissipation, but also ensure the original temperature as much as possible.
And the seed is not the seed it understands.
In order to increase the survival rate of the seeds, Mo Shulin specially selected a batch of cold-resistant spiritual plants that could adapt to the temperature of Yuexue Peak. Not only can these cold-resistant spiritual plants not be soaked in warm water, they have to be soaked in snow water.
If he scalded it with boiling water like White jade tea did just now, the batch of seeds would be gone.
Seeing that Mo Shulin took the snow into the basin, sprinkled the seeds evenly, sprayed some cold water on it, grabbed a handful of snow with his hands, and lightly covered the seeds.
After Mo Shulin finished all the chores, he taught Fat Rabbit to send wood aura to the seedling pot until the seedling pot revealed a light brilliance, which meant that the aura in the seedling pot was sufficient and the magic circle was activated. This is the first step in growing seedlings.
After working for so long, Mo Shulin was tired, so he went back to the cave to rest.
Those broken mechanism mice were piled up in the box, and Mo Shulin really didn't have the mental strength to put them back into the storage bag, and put the box on the table casually.
"Can these still be repaired?" Fat Rabbit blinked, very concerned about the box of broken mechanism mice.
"No. I'll throw it away tomorrow." Mo Shulin rubbed his sore forehead, and he will see if there are any reusable parts tomorrow.
He found that teaching White jade tea was more labor-intensive than he imagined, especially in the process of teaching White jade tea to send spiritual energy to the nursery pot, and he had to use spiritual energy. The tasks chosen for White jade tea were all far higher than his realm, and the mental power and spiritual power spent were naturally not at the same level as the mechanism mouse.
Before White jade tea could say anything else, Mo Shulin went straight back to the big cubicle, fell on the bed and passed out.
Fat Rabbit was holding back his stomach and wanted to say something, but seeing Mo Shulin's exhausted appearance, he didn't dare to say it.
It originally wanted to go out to help, but in the end it didn't help with anything, not to mention breaking the little apprentice's mechanism mouse, and instead asked the little apprentice to help him with so many things.
Think of him as a college student who has achieved nothing after arriving in this world, and still needs his apprentice to live in a cave with him. So useless.
It had an idea when it saw the rats that were broken by it on the table and would be thrown out tomorrow.
Fat Rabbit came out of the cave holding the broken mechanism mice.
Mo Shulin got up a little late the next day because of his mental exhaustion.
Getting up out of bed habitually, opened the curtain, and saw the same cave as usual, Mo Shulin stretched naturally. When the drowsiness subsided a little, Mo Shulin instantly realized that the broken mechanism mice were gone.
Although those mechanism mice are too broken to be repaired, the parts can still be disassembled, and they can be exchanged for some money.
Seeing that there was nothing missing in the cave except for the box of broken mechanism mice, Mo Shulin's mind turned quickly, and there was a suspicious rabbit in his heart.
Mo Shulin stood in front of the cubicle and walked back and forth several times, but finally made no sound.
The left and right are just a few rags that can't be sold for money. White jade tea cares about wanting to practice, so he just gives it.
White jade tea secretly took it away because he wanted to repair it for him. If White jade tea was successfully repaired, he would naturally ask him for credit. If White jade tea broke it again, he would pretend that he had forgotten about it.
This kind of behavior of taking things without asking is wrong, but last night he was the first to say that those things should be thrown away, and the slip of the tongue was the first.
And the thing had already happened, and now he was going to look for White jade tea for such a piece of trash, it would really hurt the relationship between the master and the apprentice.
Mo Shulin was very clear about one thing.
No matter how unreliable White jade tea was, he was still his master.
Mo Shulin needed to rely on White jade tea to survive at the Liangji Gate, so he had to help teach and guide White jade tea to the right path.
White jade tea's ability to be framed in her previous life had a lot to do with white jade tea's confused temperament. As long as White jade tea in the previous life was smarter, he would not have met such a miserable end.
Mo Shulin thought about the key point, so he naturally didn't have such high demands on White jade tea, and even White jade tea's behavior of taking away the box of garbage without asking was not so uncomfortable.
After leaving the cave, Mo Shulin saw White jade tea.
White jade tea was dressed in a red robe, sitting on the stake he sat on last night, fiddling with something in his hand. Next to it is the box containing the broken machine mouse.
Mo Shulin thought that he would be annoyed by White jade tea's self-indulgent behavior, but when he saw White jade tea's back that was devoted to repairing those mechanism mice, Mo Shulin's heart seemed to collapse somewhere.
All creatures in the world are profit-seeking.
How many people can do what White jade tea does, not pursuing those new, good things that haven't been destroyed, but working hard for a pile of garbage that is about to be thrown out
That trash is like him now.
When he was the legitimate son of the owner of Feiyun Valley, even if outsiders looked down on such a small place as Feiyun Valley, they would be more or less polite.
When Feiyungu's sect was destroyed, Liangji sect accepted him for the sake of reputation, but they just threw him to the outer sect and let him fend for himself. Even when he fell into the evil way and reported the word Mo Shulin to the head of the Liangji sect, the head of the Liangji sect completely forgot about his existence.
When he was the second largest demon in the Demon Realm, the demon cultivator fawned on him, and the Taoist cultivator fled in fear.
When he is defeated, everyone is like a rat crossing the street, shouting for beating and killing.
It is easy to add icing on the cake, but difficult to deliver charcoal in the snow.
In his previous life, Mo Shulin had tasted the warmth and coldness of human relationships. In this life, he could meet White jade tea who still had a pure heart, and had a safe place to live. He sincerely thanked Tiandao and White jade tea.
"Look! I changed the little mouse's feet into rollers, so it can move." White jade tea turned around and said excitedly.
The warm yellow sun rose slowly, and the light shone on White jade tea's side face, but Mo Shulin felt that White jade tea's smile was even more dazzling than the morning sun, with infinite light.
The author has something to say: Mo Shulin: You live under the same roof as others, so don't mess with other people's things!
White jade tea: Mmmm (the rabbit head mad)
Mo Shulin: But after getting married, you can touch me as you like
White jade tea: ...
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