Thinking of some possibility, Mo Shulin couldn't help asking: "Master, do you hate copying books? If you don't like writing, we can do other tasks."
He just saw that White jade tea always read scripts, and thought that White jade tea liked words, so he chose to copy the Qingxin mantra.
Seeing White jade tea so happily and actively avoiding copying books now, Mo Shulin couldn't help but suspect that he had chosen the wrong task from the beginning.
"It's average." Fat Rabbit said tactfully. A pair of rabbit eyes looked around, and Mo Shulin didn't meet his eyes for a long time.
Because it was embarrassed, it wanted to scratch the rabbit's face, but was caught by Mo Shulin.
Fortunately, Mo Shulin caught him like this, otherwise Fat Rabbit's fair and clean face would be stained with ink.
Fat Rabbit was about to say thank you, but when he looked up, he saw Mo Shulin with a nervous and regretful expression.
Fat Rabbit's heart skipped a beat. It got used to it casually, but forgot that Mo Shulin was always careful to please it, for fear of making it unhappy.
"It's not that I don't like copying books, I just don't like working." Fat Rabbit explained something and started to feel embarrassed again.
Admitting that you are lazy in front of your little apprentice, no matter how thick your skin is, you will inevitably get hot.
But seeing Mo Shulin's disbelieving expression, Fat Rabbit simply broke the jar, "Don't take it to heart. Even if you find me other things, I will still be lazy."
Worried that his words would give Mo Shulin a bad idea, Fat Rabbit quickly changed his mind, "That's not being lazy, that's called improving production quality and efficiency."
Mo Shulin: "..."
Fat Rabbit thought this statement was very good, and continued to talk nonsense in a serious manner, "Think about it. I only have one hand for writing, but if I replace it with stamps, I have two."
"When I get ink on my left and right hands, I can cover it all the way. The speed is much faster than writing." Fat Rabbit said and began to fiddle with the pair of rabbit claws, like a set of rabbit fists.
A rabbit paw pink. Tender. Tender, wrapped in white fluff, it looks very warm and beautiful. The other rabbit's paw was pitch-black, and the surrounding rabbit fur was tangled into lumps due to ink. But Mo Shulin felt that such a fat rabbit was extremely cute.
"Well. If Master wants to change to other tasks in the future, you have to tell me." Mo Shulin accepted Fat Rabbit's nonsense.
Mo Shulin needed spirit stones, and he couldn't fly with a sword, so he could only drag White jade tea over. White jade tea is gone, so he will definitely take over the task and make a little money. White jade tea likes leisurely tasks such as breeding and raising seedlings, which are infused with spiritual energy. It's just because it's easy and doesn't earn much.
Mo Shulin knew that White jade tea could not escape the mission, but he still hoped that White jade tea could take on some missions he liked.
Having said all this, Fat Rabbit didn't hide it from Mo Shulin, "If the research fails, I really don't plan to take on the task of copying books."
Worried that the topic would go back to just now, Fat Rabbit continued: "My handwriting is too ugly. You still don't count your words. You said that you wrote those words, but you didn't say a word when you sold the things." With so much aura, Mo Shulin didn't say anything, everyone must have defaulted to it.
The Fat Rabbit got angry when he mentioned it, forgot the ink on his paws, and put his paws on his hips. The white hair on the waist immediately turned black.
Mo Shulin frowned. He really wanted to take the rabbit ears and carry the fat rabbit to the water to wash. But seeing the chubby rabbit's figure, and looking at the ears that were short due to obesity, Mo Shulin felt that the fat rabbit's ears could not be lifted.
Recalling the feeling of soft flesh and soft fur when he hugged Fat Rabbit just now, Mo Shulin felt a little itchy.
It's better to hold it, it's warm and comfortable. It's just that the Fat Rabbit is too heavy, and he still can't hold it at his age.
"You should say something." Fat Rabbit realized that Mo Shulin's mind was distracted at this moment, and his anger swelled up.
The rabbit is short, but has an aura of 2.8 meters.
Fat Rabbit doesn't think that as a master, he has to do something.
Xiu Zhe Dalu respects the master who preaches and teaches, and sometimes even respects the master to the blind state that everything is right.
White jade tea received a modern civilization education, without so many rules and regulations. He believes that there must be a teacher among three people, and the teacher is just someone who has acquired knowledge earlier than himself.
White jade tea respected the teacher because he respected everyone who worked hard.
Some teachers do not teach students well and mislead their children. Even if such a person is called a teacher, he does not deserve to be respected by the world. Even if some people do not have a teacher qualification certificate, they are a teacher worthy of respect if they do the work of preaching, teaching and dispelling doubts.
But Mo Shulin did something unreasonable.
Back in the Huangni Cave, White jade tea agreed to sell those papers, and was ready to lose face. Mo Shulin didn't have to say anything that helped him take the blame later.
But Mo Shulin said that he would take the blame for him, but when a customer came, Mo Shulin didn't give a single word of explanation, and only cared about selling things there.
It didn't bring it up immediately when it came back, because it didn't care that much about embarrassing things.
The ugly handwriting is indeed its problem, White jade tea has to admit this fact, and is trying to overcome this weakness.
But Mo Shulin should also reflect on the fact that words don't count.
In the future, Mo Shulin will embark on the path of the Demon Lord. Mo Shulin in the original text was indeed a villain with a very upright outlook. White jade tea was afraid that he could not bring up a child well, so taking Mo Shulin in was actually leading a good boy like Mo Shulin astray.
Facing the fat rabbit with an aura of 2.8 meters, Mo Shulin was not afraid at all, and wanted to test it on the edge of danger, his mind was full of tiger-wolf thoughts of reaching out and masturbating.
Mo Shulin knew that Fat Rabbit was not really angry.
An angry person would not have such a delicate tone. Not even an angry rabbit. An exasperated rabbit would just squeal, stare, and open its three-petal mouth to bite.
Mo Shulin pretended that he couldn't see that Fat Rabbit wanted to correct his "bad habit" of not keeping promises, shrugged his shoulders worriedly and aggrieved, tried his best to maintain the well-behaved image of the little apprentice, and explained to Fat Rabbit.
"Master, it's not that I didn't tell you, it's that they didn't ask. Besides, not all mantras need to be written clearly and beautifully. Some special mantras have special effects on the formation precisely because of the font pattern." Mo Shulin glanced carefully. He glanced at Fat Rabbit, met those black rabbit eyes, and quickly shifted his gaze.
Fat Rabbit is dubious.
That being said, it does seem to make sense.
The success rate of the pure heart mantra is high because of the unique rules and order between words.
These laws are like songs, with ups and downs and cadences. As long as the singer follows the rhythm of the notes and sings according to the lyrics, even if he stumbles and the rhythm is wrong, he will always feel that way.
The effect of the cleansing spell scroll is just like those songs. Good music has the miraculous effect of soothing the body and mind, and the effect is doubled. Although the effect of those stumbling songs is several percent worse, they are somewhat useful and can arouse other people's associations and feelings.
Mo Shulin knew that Fat Rabbit had listened to his words, and continued, "And you think about it. Did they ever have strange eyes?"
It seems... not really.
Fat Rabbit recalled the scene at that time. Those people were all thinking about the function of Spring Festival couplets and how much money they could buy, and they never disliked the fonts.
"They didn't ask, which means that they don't care about those fonts at all. What they need is usable spiritual objects with huge cultivation. If I still say that deliberately, wouldn't it mean that there is no silver three hundred taels here. Instead, they are recruiting people. Doubt." Mo Shulin watched Fat Rabbit's 2.8-meter aura gradually shrinking to 65 cm, and knew that Fat Rabbit was no longer angry.
"It seems reasonable for you to say that." The more Fat Rabbit thought about it, the more he felt that he had wronged Mo Shulin.
It's not that Mo Shulin didn't take the blame for him, it's just that he didn't have a chance to take the blame.
Some people care about fonts and some don't. They just happened to run into some kind of person who didn't care about fonts.
"I was thinking too much about this. I apologize to you." The Fat Rabbit lowered its head slightly, because it was fat, it was not obvious that it lowered its head, but its voice was sincere, "I'm sorry."
Mo Shulin was taken aback by Fat Rabbit's behavior. He didn't mean to blame White jade tea, this matter itself could easily cause misunderstanding.
Xiu Zhe Continent praises the master too highly, even if the master makes mistakes, it is more like rewarding the apprentice with something, rather than a sincere apology.
Mo Shulin glanced at Fat Rabbit's black paws, and said deliberately, "Then Master will be punished?"
This is definitely the most daring thing he has done since he started. It's just that every time he sees that black claw, he feels uncomfortable.
"You apprentice still want to punish me?" Fat Rabbit groaned twice, but said, "Let's do it. I was wrong this time. Just give me a chance to punish you as a teacher once."
"What are you going to punish me for?" Fat Rabbit suddenly became nervous.
The little apprentice shouldn't make things difficult for it on purpose. But in the face of unknown things, Fat Rabbit couldn't help but think wildly.
"Punishment..." Mo Shulin deliberately dragged out his voice, seeing that Fat Rabbit was so nervous that his ears were pricked up, and then he continued slowly, "Master Punishment, let me cut my fur."
The Fat Rabbit thought that he was going to become a bald rabbit, so he took two steps back in fear, wanting to stay away from the apprentice who suddenly turned into a little devil in front of him.
Mo Shulin knew that Fat Rabbit had misunderstood, so he had no choice but to explain, "Master, I'll help you trim the hair on your hands."
Only then did the fat rabbit understand that its filial and well-behaved apprentice saw that its rabbit fur was too long and it was inconvenient to press its paw prints, so it was looking for a chance to help it.
After thinking about it, Fat Rabbit felt warm in his heart, "Okay."
Seeing the fat rabbit who walked into him actively and stretched out his rabbit paws obediently, Mo Shulin felt that happiness came so suddenly.
There was still ink on a rabbit's paw, so it had to be washed first.
Mo Shulin took out a small wooden basin, put some snow into the small wooden basin, activated the fire charm, and the fire charm turned into a small fire dragon. After swinging its tail in the air twice, it plunged into the snow in the wooden basin.
The little fire dragon swims in the snow, and the snow slowly melts into water.
Because the aura hadn't dissipated yet, when Mo Shulin grabbed the fat rabbit's paw and entered the basin, the little fire dragon was still swimming in the basin.
The Fat Rabbit knows a lot of tall and magnificent spells, but limited by poverty, it doesn't know much about spells. Now seeing the little fire dragon in the basin, his eyes are bright, and he couldn't help reaching out to touch the little fire dragon.
The little charmander was still a little clever, seeing that black claw was about to touch it, it swam away with a wag of its tail.
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