Transmigrating into the Villain’s White Rabbit Master

Chapter 8: Tiger hat

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White jade tea also felt that he shouldn't be, so he couldn't help but say, "Brother Shangguan, this...I didn't have time to get a box, so I'm really sorry."

"Where is that. I deserve this reward. I deserve it." Shangguan Zhuqing didn't have time to take care of the box, and couldn't wait to take the messy hair with both hands, as if picking up a supreme treasure. , fixed his eyes tightly, and gently blocked the wind with his hands, for fear that one of them would be blown away.

Mo Shulin: "..."

Seeing Shangguan Zhuqing's appearance, Mo Shulin couldn't help but reflect on whether he had been mistaken. Could it be that this ball of hair is worth more than those scripts

The materials of Xiu Zhe Continent are all kinds of strange things. Some materials look full of aura, and they are good materials at first glance. Some materials look ugly and ordinary, but they are actually rare treasures in the world.

Although Mo Shulin used to be a Demon Lord, his mind was devoted to cultivation and revenge. Naturally, he couldn't compare to Shangguan Zhuqing, the executive peak master who could often exchange good things.

The disciples downstairs couldn't see clearly what White jade tea had given, and obviously couldn't feel any spiritual fluctuations, but the master of Standing Peak was so excited, and carefully put the unknown thing into a precious box. It's really strange.

"As long as you like it. These are... shedding hairs. The quality is a little lower." The more White jade tea said, the more embarrassing she became, and the tips of her ears turned red.

"Ah~~~ That's right." Shangguan Zhuqing suddenly realized that animals still shed hair, and immediately asked in a low voice, "May I ask Elder Bai how much hair shedding usually? I am willing to collect it in any form. In exchange, Lingshi , Magical Artifacts, cultivation books. If Elder Bai wants anything, I, Shangguan Zhuqing, will not hesitate."

Mo Shulin, who was sitting by the side, felt as though struck by lightning.

That ball of fur turned out to be the rabbit fur that White jade tea dropped

Thinking about it this way makes sense. In the previous life, the rabbit fur scarf made of White jade tea's fur was an excellent defensive magic weapon. It's just that in my impression, the rabbit fur scarf is full of energy, soft and white, and it really doesn't match the dry, frizzy, somewhat yellowed ball of hair in White jade tea's hand.

Could it be that it has not been refined and processed? Mo Shulin became more and more incomprehensible.

"Ahem." White jade tea knew that his hair was the ultimate defense material, but Shangguan Zhuqing's tone was too exaggerated, which made him more and more embarrassed, "Well, next time, we'll talk next time. I'll still I have something to do. Brother Shangguan, I'm leaving first."

"It's my fault. Brother Bai, please." Shangguan Zhuqing knew White jade tea's character well, so if White jade tea felt any discomfort, he would go along with him.

People with White jade tea's personality are most afraid of being pursued by others. But as long as the relationship is maintained well, when White jade tea asks for help again, he will still look for him as soon as possible, and he will have a chance to get the refining materials again.

Hair loss has always been there, this is a long-term business.

Shangguan Zhuqing shook his fan, remembering that the hair was a bit dry and frizzy, so he asked his disciples to send some hair-dressing foods such as barley, black sesame, and black soybeans to Yuexue Peak. Looking forward to receiving the hair from the rabbit essence next time.

White jade tea sent Mo Shulin to the place where his disciples received their clothes.

Eight teams lined up from the inside to the outside, and there were only four or five hundred people in the team. Obviously, the disciples here have the same idea as Mo Shulin, wanting to measure the size and get the disciples' clothes as soon as possible.

White jade tea was only surprised by the number of people, but a dozen more disciples arrived and queued up ahead of Mo Shulin.

"You go to the queue too. I'll come back to pick you up later." Seeing the obedient apprentice at the end of the queue, White jade tea couldn't help but walk over, "Do you need to buy anything? I'll buy it for you."

As soon as White jade tea's words came out, other disciples immediately looked at them with envy and jealousy, and they wanted to find out which elder this was.

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

"Success. Then stay here obediently." White jade tea hurriedly left.

As soon as White jade tea left, the whispers around immediately increased.

"What a gentle master. To be able to worship such a master is really a blessing from several lifetimes of cultivation."

"The aura is very strong, but it looks like a demon. It can't be a demon cultivator, right?"

"There seem to be several demon cultivators in the Two Extremes Gate. I don't know which one it is."

"Hmph! I would rather die than have Yaoxiu be my master. Yaozu are wild and hard to tame, and carnivorous monsters even feed on common people. As humans, we should drive all Yaoxiu back."

"You are wrong. There are tens of thousands of demon cultivators, and it is true that there are carnivorous demon cultivators, but all of them are kind-hearted cultivators who are dedicated to peace. How can you kill all demon cultivators with a single stick?"

"I also hate monster cultivators. My parents were killed by monsters."

"The cultivation of the monster race is different from the cultivation of the human race. It may be difficult for that person to be accepted as an apprentice by the demon cultivator."

Those people thought that Mo Shulin couldn't hear it, but in fact, his spiritual consciousness was far away from those who were cultivating at the same time. But he heard too much humiliation and abuse, let alone take these noises to heart.

White jade tea happily went to receive the offering, and went shopping in the nearest town after receiving the offering.

He only goes down the mountain once a month, and he is relentless when it comes to buying things. Although there are only two kinds of coming and going: food and new words.

Food is related to Reiki, which is a little more expensive. White jade tea shrank every time she bought it, not daring to buy more.

The storybook was relatively cheap, but it couldn't hold up to the amount of several bookshelves of White jade tea every time. Even the bookstore that was on the verge of bankruptcy was abruptly saved by White jade tea. Recently, writers have also been recruited, intending to write some articles that White jade tea likes to read, and supply them exclusively to White jade tea.

Every time the storekeeper saw White jade tea smiling brighter than the sun. In the end, it was because of White jade tea's withdrawn personality that the shopkeeper was worried about scaring away the big customer, so he suppressed his inner excitement and maintained the image of a shopkeeper who smiled brightly but never said much.

Every time White jade tea entered the study, he felt that there seemed to be some kind of strange aura emanating from the shopkeeper, which made him feel creepy.

However, I heard that if you read too much, you will have a special aura. As an otaku, White jade tea thinks that he shouldn't discriminate against people of the same kind.

After White jade tea bought the latest storybook of the season, there were still some spirit stones left. As usual, he would use the remaining Lingshi to buy food. But thinking of his new little apprentice, White jade tea decided to buy some serious apprenticeship ceremony, so that the master and apprentice would not be in vain.

After picking and picking for a long time, White jade tea went to pick up the little apprentice after spending the last spirit stone.

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

White jade tea was tired in heart, and Mo Shulin was tired physically, but this trip was worth it.

After Mo Shulin told his master, he was going to go back to his room to rest.

"Wait." White jade tea called to stop Mo Shulin, "I didn't give you any good things from the teacher last time. This time I went out, I bought you a present."

When Mo Shulin heard that White jade tea had bought him a gift, he immediately thanked his master. With Shangguan Zhuqing's storage bag in front of him, Mo Shulin unconsciously had a little expectation for White jade tea's gift.

A piece of yellow-red flannelette appeared in White jade tea's hands. It was very vulgar in color and had extremely bad taste.

When White jade tea unfolded the flannel with great interest, Mo Shulin's cheeks twitched uncontrollably.

It was a tiger hat.

The most common beanie for folk children. This hat is based on orange, with two semi-circular ears, a pair of vivid black eyes, and ugly embroidery. The tiger head hat entrusts the hope of parents and elders for their children, hoping that children will grow up healthily, eliminate evil spirits, and be as strong and healthy as a tiger.

It's a magic weapon for protection, and it also has the effect of keeping warm, but this is a tiger-head-shaped hat for children.

He is the second most powerful Demon Lord in the Demon Realm...

! ! ! !

Just like that, White jade tea put on the tiger's head hat by himself.

Mo Shulin: "..."

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

White jade tea tidied Mo Shulin's hat, showing a satisfied smile, "Hey, I think this is suitable. It looks good after wearing it."

Mo Shulin was a spoiled and pampered young master since he was a child. He was fair and clean and very cute. It's a pity that the disaster of Feiyun Valley made Mo Shulin less innocent. Now that he was wearing the tiger hat, White jade tea felt that Mo Shulin looked a little more childish.

"Yes. Thank you, Master." Mo Shulin smiled uglier than crying.

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

Mo Shulin: "..."

Not moved, nor dare to move.

"Master will buy you other styles in the future. There are also tiger-head shoes, tiger-head gloves, and tiger-head scarves. I will buy them for you when Master has spirit stones." White jade tea didn't dare to bully people hard, and took them back. hands.

Mo Shulin: "..."

There will be more in the future? ! ! !

"Okay?" White jade tea sent out the most terrifying soul torture with the most sincere expression.

Mo Shulin: "..."

"Huh?" White jade tea looked at Mo Shulin with a smile.

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

"What's the matter? Don't you like it?" White jade tea's smile turned into worry.

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

His parents yearn for immortal cultivators, and their tastes are closer to elegant immortals.

When he becomes a demon king, who would dare to give him such a hat.

The more White jade tea looked at it, the more she found the little apprentice cute, so she couldn't help tidying up her hat again, "Just as long as you like it."

"I will definitely treasure it well." Mo Shulin promised to put it in the farthest corner of the storage bag, so that he would never be able to find it.

"Don't be reluctant, it's cold now, remember to wear it every day. If it breaks, I'll buy you another one." White jade tea unknowingly broke Mo Shulin's expectations, and quietly sealed the way to break the hat .

Mo Shulin: "..."

Fearing that he would reveal his true nature if he stayed any longer, Mo Shulin bowed to White jade tea and went back to his room first.

When White jade tea was no longer in sight, Mo Shulin immediately took off the tiger hat and threw it on the bed.

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

But after taking it off, the ears felt the cold of winter again. The body can't help but yearn for the warmth of the tiger head hat.

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

Forget it, let's put it on, anyway, no one will see it on the mountain.

In any case, this seems to be the first gift he has received, apart from his relatives, from his heart