Speaking of which, it wasn't the first time he entered White jade tea's room.
In his last life, he thought that White jade tea and Smiling Whitehead were collaborating, so he sneaked into White jade tea's room several times in order to search for evidence. However, it was just an ordinary bedroom, without any suspicious items.
Perhaps White jade tea has been excluded by the human race for a long time, and has developed a low self-esteem for the identity of the demon cultivator. The furniture is all things that humans are used to, but it lacks the characteristics of the demon race.
Therefore, Mo Shulin in this world re-entered White jade tea's bedroom without much curiosity, and pretended to be a good apprentice who didn't look sideways.
However, Mo Shulin was wrong.
Before entering the house, Mo Shulin froze in place when he saw a completely different environment in the room from the corner of his eye.
This is not a bedroom, this is clearly a rabbit nest.
There is no furniture of any kind in the room. The bed became a small grass nest. The grass nest is about a foot wide, and can only hold a rabbit, or a small rabbit. Next to the rabbit nest was a small shelf with three layers. The first layer was a plate of wheatgrass juice, the second layer was two fresh carrots, and the third layer was a small bowl of dried vegetables and fruits.
The carrot had already been bitten several times, and it was clearly not human teeth marks. The wheatgrass juice was once placed next to the grass nest, and there was a crooked mark of the grass juice on the ground. There were some biscuit crumbs in the crevices of the grass nest, and it seemed that the master often ate biscuits while reading in the grass nest.
The rest is the script, the script, the script, the script...
Countless text books are neatly piled up to knee height, with the rabbit's grass nest as the center, like a cat's whiskers, and are not neatly placed on both sides of the room. The distance between books is not convenient for humans to walk, but it is very convenient for little rabbits to move around.
The owner of the bedroom, White jade tea, sat on the floor. A blanket was spread on the ground, a small coffee table was placed, and a plate of shortbread was placed, which looked like entertaining guests.
The location of the coffee table is between the door and the rabbit's nest, which is extremely inconsistent and inconvenient to walk.
Obviously, the idea of sitting on the floor was White jade tea's temporary idea, as there was no coffee table in the room before.
White jade tea's clothes were a little messy, and she didn't wear any shoes. Her feet were tucked under the red robe, revealing a little bit of white flesh. Her black hair was scattered like waterfalls on her body, and her face was a little pink. I don't know if it was anxious or shy, and she had a demonic appearance that was very seductive.
Mo Shulin knew that White jade tea must have been in the room in the form of a rabbit just now, and blushed because he was in a hurry to get dressed. thought.
If he is still like this, how can those people with strong desires control themselves.
Fortunately, Master stays on the mountain all day long, otherwise this seductive appearance would confuse many men and women.
White jade tea didn't know that Mo Shulin could see through his every word and deed, so he pretended to be calm and said to Mo Shulin, "Put it on the coffee table. You, ahem, sit too."
This master's shelf is not stable at all.
Mo Shulin sat down in front of White jade tea obediently, and poured a cup of tea for the master.
White jade tea was on the verge of speaking but didn't know what to say. The little apprentice was too silent. But White jade tea also understood that when something like that happened in Feiyun Valley, it would be wrong to be able to laugh at this time. White jade tea usually doesn't like to talk to strangers. And because Mo Shulin's identity in the book is the villain Demon Lord, no matter how big-hearted White jade tea is, he will still be a little worried and dare not get close to him easily.
As the saying goes, the more you say, the more you are wrong, the less you say, the less wrong, and the less you say you are right.
White jade tea thought that if he didn't even show up, he didn't have to worry about offending Mo Shulin.
I've been reading the script in the room these past few days, and it's true that the script is exciting and attractive, but it's more because White jade tea doesn't know how to face Mo Shulin, and hides in the room like an ostrich, avoiding Mo Shulin.
After thinking about it for a long time, White jade tea, who was guilty of avoiding, managed to force out a sentence, "Xiao Shushu has been here for two days, are you still used to it?"
Mo Shulin was extremely embarrassed by this address, paused for a moment, and then said bravely, "Reporting to Master, this disciple is very used to it."
Except for occasionally hearing White jade tea talking nonsense in the room, his life was really good.
Although poor, it is better than stability.
Seeing his apprentice's embarrassing look of hesitating to speak, White jade tea thought that his random nickname change made Mo Shulin uncomfortable, so he said, "I like reading books very much. There are characters in my apprentice's name, so I feel it."
White jade tea felt that he was a bit of a fool in order to gain favor with the villain, so he quickly picked up the tea to cover up his embarrassment.
White jade tea was about to take a sip when Mo Shulin said helplessly, "It's not two days, it's nine days."
Hearing his apprentice's words, White jade tea almost spit out the tea, and his tone was full of disbelief, "What? It's been nine days. So fast?"
Mo Shulin hummed, but when he saw the scriptures in the room, he understood the real reason why White jade tea didn't know the date. I don't know how this rabbit spirit has cultivated to the Mahayana stage.
Sure enough, no amount of hard work can compare to talent.
On the journey of comprehension, talent comes first and luck comes second.
Diligence is nothing but acceleration. If there is no speed at the beginning, hard work is just a waste of time.
White jade tea thought of something, and asked nervously, "What's the date today?"
Mo Shulin: "Number one."
White jade tea immediately became excited, and her voice was full of joy, "Great! It's time to receive offerings again! You can buy new scripts again!"
Mo Shulin: "..."
Although he also came to White jade tea because of receiving monthly money, but as a master, does White jade tea really want to say it so directly? And his tone and expression are so cheerful, even more frizzy than his apprentice.
Obviously, White jade tea didn't have the twists and turns in Mo Shulin's heart.
"I'll go get the money. You stay here, I'll be right back." White jade tea hurriedly said a few words, put on his shoes and rushed out impatiently.
Before Mo Shulin could react, White jade tea went out. When Mo Shulin looked back, there was no White jade tea in the sky. White jade tea had already flown with the sword and disappeared into the thick clouds.
It really is a Mahayana cultivator, and his practice is profound.
Mo Shulin, who was left on the spot, couldn't swallow his breath, nor could he spit it out.
If he doesn't register today, he will lose one month's monthly payment after today. Thinking about it is really boring. But the master has disappeared, so what can he do
Mo Shulin was so angry that he could only go out silently with some tea.
As soon as the door was closed, when she turned around, she was taken aback by White jade tea who came back at some unknown time.
Even though Mo Shulin was a human being for two generations, his body was still terrified, the hand holding the tea trembled, and the teacups bumped into each other. The saucer was tilted, and a teacup rolled out.
White jade tea fixed the teacup with a spell, and sighed, "How can you be so frizzy?"
Mo Shulin: "..."
Listen, is this human speech
Who the hell is frizzy
Who on earth rushed out without saying a word
Who came back silently and stood behind him
Mo Shulin was really angry, but White jade tea was the master, and he was the disciple. No matter how angry he is, he has to endure it.
Master can make trouble so unreasonably.
Who made him have to rely on White jade tea to get his monthly money this month.
"Master taught you the right thing." Mo Shulin squeezed out a smile as much as possible.
White jade tea didn't come here specially to train his apprentices, so he asked directly, "Do you have money to ask? I'll take you down the mountain, and we'll get it together."
Now Mo Shulin was only at the Qi refining stage, and he couldn't even fly with the sword. The mountain was blocked by heavy snow, and it was not easy for Mo Shulin to go down the mountain on two legs.
"Yes." Mo Shulin nodded with a smile on his face, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by White jade tea.
"Then come up quickly. I'll take you there." Although White jade tea was unreliable, he also knew that the blade was too narrow for flying with people, so he specially brought out a small spirit boat.
Seeing that White jade tea was about to rush out again, Mo Shulin hurriedly finished speaking, "Master, this disciple hasn't received his waist card yet."
Without a waist badge, it means that you are not yet an official disciple, so naturally you cannot receive martial arts clothes and monthly regulations.
"That's right. I have to register for you, otherwise you will be a black account." White jade tea suddenly understood, and then rushed Mo Shulin to the spirit boat, "Then hurry up and try to finish all the work in the afternoon, or they I'm off work."
An invisible force pushed Mo Shulin forward, and Mo Shulin didn't care about the etiquette. He put the saucer on the floor of the corridor, slipped onto the spirit boat, and stood behind White jade tea.
The current White jade tea is obviously blinded by the spirit stone. If he delays White jade tea's time because of those trivial matters, it will make White jade tea unhappy.
But just as the spirit boat was about to move forward, it stopped again.
The weak and helpless Mo Shulin staggered forward due to the inertia of the spirit boat, and hit White jade tea's back with his nose.
The body of a white jade tea mahayana practitioner has gone through thousands of thunderstorms, and being bumped by Mo Shulin like this does not hurt or itch. Mo Shulin was so painful that two lines of nosebleeds flowed down.
White jade tea is both a mahayana practitioner and a spirit boat driver, so he naturally doesn't think there is anything wrong with this inertia, so when he saw Mo Shulin's embarrassed look, he thought it was because Mo Shulin himself was naughty and didn't stand up properly, so he bumped into it he.
White jade tea took out the handkerchief, "Oh, you're so frizzy when you do things, you can't even stand upright. Be careful next time, don't hurt yourself."
Even though he was the main culprit, he still wanted to beat him up. Mo Shulin was almost mad at White jade tea.
But his nose was gently wiped with a fragrant handkerchief, and looking at his nose with concern, Mo Shulin complained that he had nothing to say, so he could only let White jade tea wipe it sullenly.
White jade tea is a rabbit demon with a wood-type spiritual root. Healing is a natural ability for him. Mo Shulin's nosebleed was quickly stopped, and his nose didn't even hurt anymore.
Mo Shulin's eyes darkened when he saw White jade tea's ability.
He didn't want to practice anymore, but having tasted what it's like to be above ten thousand people, it's really hard for him to let go of his strength as a Demon Lord.
No matter how much he tells himself, the thatched cottage can still live in people. But given the choice, who wouldn't want to live in a mansion? Who wants to live in this dilapidated thatched hut that is ready to be crushed by the wind and snow at any time
But thinking back to the days when he was a Demon Lord, Mo Shulin felt that he was in pain and didn't want to recall it.
White jade tea confirmed that Mo Shulin was no longer bleeding from his nose, so she stood up holding the bloody handkerchief, and asked, "Do you know where to get the badge? I don't know how to go."
Mo Shulin: "..."
Can this day pass
The author has something to say: Mo Shulin: Can this day pass
White jade tea: Didn't God send you here
Mo Shulin: Am I here to reform through labor
White jade tea: More than that, I have to sell myself
Mo Shulin: ...