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Chapter 5: Sloppy
Speaking of it, this is not the first time he has entered Bai Yuming’s room.
He thought that Bai Yuming and the Demon Smiling Whitehead were cooperating so he invaded into Bai Yuming’s room several times, searching for evidence. However, it was just an ordinary bedroom without any suspicious items.
Probably because Bai Yuming has been discriminated by the human race for a long time, he has low self-esteem of his identity as a demon cultivator. The furnitures all have traces of human habits, but lacks demon characteristic.
Therefore, Mo Shulin didn’t have much curiosity re-entering Bai Yuming’s room, he just pretends to be a good disciple and won’t show too much reaction.
But Mo Shulin was wrong.
Mo Shulin was stunned after he entered Bai Yuming’s bedroom that’s completely different from the rest of the house.
This bedroom, is clearly a rabbit nest.
There is no furniture in the room. The bed became a small grass nest. The grass nest is about one foot wide and can only hold one rabbit, which is still a small rabbit. There’s a three-layer small shelf next to the rabbit nest. The first layer is a dish of wheat straw juice, the second layer is two fresh carrots, and the third layer is a small bowl of dried fruits and vegetables.
The carrot has been bitten several times, and it’s clearly not a human tooth print. The wheat straw juice was once placed next to the grass nest, since there’s a crooked grass juice mark on the ground. There are a bit of biscuit crumbs in the cracks of the grass nest. Maybe he’ll see his master reading and eating cookies on the grass nest if he often entered this bedroom.
While the remaining places are covered with scripts, scripts, scripts, and more scripts…
Countless scripts are neatly stacked to a knee height, most were centered on the rabbit grass nest, some were horizontal like a cat’s beard, and the rest aren’t neatly arranged on the sides of the room. The distance between each books isn’t convenient for humans to walk, but it’s very convenient for a small rabbit to move.
The owner of the bedroom, Bai Yuming, sat on the floor. A blanket was spread on the ground, with small coffee table that was placed, along with a dish of shortbread, which looked like a treat for guests.
The coffee table is located between the door and the rabbit’s nest, which is extremely inconsistent and inconvenient for walking.
Obviously, the idea of sitting on the ground was Bai Yuming’s temporary intention. There was no such coffee table in the house before.
Bai Yuming’s clothes were a bit messy, he didn’t wear shoes, and his feet shrank under the red robe, revealing a little white flesh. His black hair was scattered on his body like a waterfall, with pink tinge on his face, whether it was anxious or ashamed, his demon-like appearance was very seductive.
Mo Shulin knew that Bai Yuming must have been in the form of rabbit just now. He blushed in embarrassment because he was anxious to get dressed. It wasn’t the messy image he thought, but Mo Shulin still gave birth to thoughts he shouldn’t have because of Bai Yuming’s seductive appearance.
Still in this way, how can those with strong desires control themselves.
Fortunately, his master stays on the peak all day long, otherwise this charming appearance will confuse many men and women.
Bai Yuming didn’t know that Mo Shulin had seen through his words and actions, still pretending to be calm and said to him: “Place it on the coffee table. You, cough, sit too.”
The master didn’t feel calm enough.
Mo Shulin sat obediently in front of Bai Yuming and poured a cup of tea for his master.
Bai Yuming wanted to talk, parting his lips but didn’t know what to say, the little disciple was too quiet. But Bai Yuming also understood his disciple wouldn’t have a cheerful mood after what happened to Feiyun Valley. Bai Yuming doesn’t like to talk to strangers on weekdays, and plus because of Mo Shulin’s identity in the story is the villain Demon Lord, Bai Yuming will still be a little cautious, not daring to get close easily no matter how strong he is.
Like what other people say, saying more is wrong, and saying less is wrong, so not saying anything is right.
Bai Yuming thinks that if he doesn’t talk, he doesn’t have to worry about provoking Mo Shulin.
In the past few days, he was reading the script in his room. There are indeed some wonderful and attractive components in the story, but it’s more to the fact Bai Yuming doesn’t know how to face Mo Shulin, like an ostrich nestled in the room, he avoided the boy.
After thinking about it for a long time, Bai Yuming, who was guilty of avoiding the little disciple, barely squeezed out a word, “Little Shushu has been here for two days. Are you already used to it?”
Mo Shulin was so embarrassed by this nickname, paused, biting the bullet and said: “Return to master, the disciple is very used to it.”
Apart from occasionally hearing Bai Yuming saying nonsense in the room, his life is really good.
Although the soundproofing is poor, the more important issue lies in his life stability.
Seeing the embarrassment of his disciple trying to speak but then stopped, Bai Yuming thought Mo Shulin was uncomfortable by changing his nickname, so he said, “I like reading very much. There’s a script with similar name to the disciple, thus I can’t help but express those feelings.”
Bai Yuming felt that he was a little bit unskilled gaining a good impression to the villain, quickly picked up the tea to cover up his embarrassment.
When Bai Yuming was about to take a sip, he heard Mo Shulin helplessly say: “It’s not two days, it’s nine days.”
Hearing what the disciple said, the tea in Bai Yuming’s mouth almost spurted out, his tone was full of disbelief. “What? It actually has been nine days. So soon?”
Mo Shulin nodded, but he saw this room full of script and understood the real reason why Bai Yuming didn’t know the time. He didn’t know how this rabbit has cultivated to the Mahayana period, his master really is not a person.
Sure enough, hard work is no match for talent.
The path of cultivation favors the more talented and luck was second.
Diligence just speeds it up. If diligence can’t speed the cultivation up, then hard work is just a waste of time.
Bai Yuming remembered something, and asked nervously: “What date is today?”
Mo Shulin: “First day of the month.”
Bai Yuming immediately became excited, and his voice was full of joy, “Great! It’s time to receive offering! I can buy a new script again!”
Mo Shulin: “…”
Although he also came to Bai Yuming for receiving monthly money, as a master, does Bai Yuming really want to be so direct? Moreover, this tone and expression looked so happy, even more unprofessional than the disciple.
Obviously, Bai Yuming doesn’t have the scheming mind Mo Shulin previously thought.
“I’m going to get the money. You stay here and I’ll be back soon.” Bai Yuming hurriedly dropped a few words, putting on his shoes and couldn’t wait to rush out.
Before Mo Shulin could react, Bai Yuming already head out. When Mo Shulin looked back, there was no such thing as Bai Yuming on the horizon. The master had already flown with his sword and disappeared into the thick clouds.
Surely he is a Mahayana cultivator, with profound cultivation.
Mo Shulin who had been left on the spot couldn’t swallow in a single breath, and couldn’t vomit it out.
If he don’t register today, he’ll lose one month’s money. He felt frustrated just thinking about it. But his master is gone, what can he do?
Mo Shulin was so angry that he could only go out silently with the tea.
As soon as he closed the door, he turned around and was shocked by Bai Yuming, who didn’t know when he had returned.
Despite Mo Shulin’s two lives, his body was still stumped. The hand holding the tea shook, and the teacup slammed together. The saucer got tilted, and a teacup rolls out.
Bai Yuming fixed the teacup with a spell, and sighed: “How do you do things so sloppy.”
Mo Shulin: “…”
Listen, is this human?
Who is sloppy?
Who on earth would rushed out so suddenly?
Who on earth came back silently and stood behind him?
Mo Shulin is really furious, but Bai Yuming is his master, he’s a disciple. He has to endure no matter how angry he is.
Master can make trouble so unreasonably.
Who would even want Bai Yuming to get his monthly money today.
“Master has taught so.” Mo Shulin squeezed out a smile as much as possible.
Bai Yuming didn’t come back to train his disciple, asked directly, “Do you have money and essentials? I’ll take you down the mountain, let’s take it together.”
Now Mo Shulin only has the cultivation base during the Qi-refining period, and he can’t even fly with sword. It wasn’t easy for Mo Shulin to descend the mountain on two legs because of the heavy snow.
“Okay.” Mo Shulin nodded with a smile on his face, but Bai Yuming interrupted him before he finished speaking.
“Then come up quickly. I’ll take you there.” Although Bai Yuming was unreliable, he knew that the sword was too narrow for flying, so he took out a small spirit boat.
Seeing Bai Yuming’s posture to rush out again, Mo Shulin hurriedly finished speaking, “Master, the disciple hasn’t yet received the waist card.”
Without the waist token, it means that you’re not an official disciple yet, and naturally you can’t receive sect clothes and monthly money.
“Yeah. I have to register for you, otherwise you’re a black account.” Bai Yuming suddenly rushed to Mo Shulin, boarding the spirit boat. “Then hurry up to try finish everything in the afternoon, otherwise they’ll get off from their work.”
An invisible force pushed Mo Shulin forward, he didn’t care about those etiquettes. After placing the saucer on the floor of the corridor, he slipped onto the spirit boat, standing behind Bai Yuming.
The current Bai Yuming was obviously blinded by the spirit stone. If he delays Bai Yuming’s time for those little things, Bai Yuming will be unhappy.
But just as the spirit boat was about to move forward, it stopped again.
The weak and helpless Mo Shulin staggered forward because of inertia, bumping his nose against Bai Yuming’s lower waist.
Bai Yuming’s body is a Mahayana cultivator who had gone through thousands of trials and tribulations, when he was hit by Mo Shulin, it didn’t hurt or itch, instead Mo Shulin was the one in pain, causing two lines of nosebleeds to flow down.
Bai Yuming is both a Mahayana cultivator and a man who controls the spirit boat. Naturally, he doesn’t feel any inertia. Therefore, seeing Mo Shulin’s embarrassed appearance, he thought it was Mo Shulin who was naughty and didn’t stand well before.
Bai Yuming took out his handkerchief and said, “Aiya, no matter how careless you are doing things, you should stand still. You have to be careful next time and don’t hurt yourself.”
Bai Yuming was obviously the main culprit, but he still had to scold him. Mo Shulin almost died from fury.
But his nose was gently wiped with a fragrant handkerchief. Looking at Bai Yuming wiping his nose with a caring gaze, Mo Shulin has nowhere to complain, could only be silent and let Bai Yuming wipe it.
Bai Yuming is a rabbit demon and possesses wood spirit root. Healing is a natural skill for him. Mo Shulin’s nosebleed quickly stopped, and his nose didn’t hurt anymore.
When Mo Shulin saw Bai Yuming’s ability, his eyes darkened.
He didn’t want to cultivate any more, but he had indulged in the taste of ten thousand people, it’s really difficult to give up the power when he was a demon.
No matter how he tells himself that the thatched house can be lived in. But if there is a choice, who doesn’t want to live in a mansion? Who wants to live in this shabby broken house that’s about to be crushed by wind and snow?
But thinking back to the days when he was a demon, Mo Shulin clearly still felt the pain and didn’t want to remember it anymore.
Bai Yuming no longer saw Mo Shulin’s nosebleeds, he still holds that blood stained handkerchief, stood up and asked: “Do you know where to get a waist card? I don’t know the way”
Mo Shulin: “……”
Can this day pass?
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The author has something to say:
Mo Shulin: Can this day pass?
Bai Yuming: Didn’t God send you here?
Mo Shulin: Do you feel that I came here to do free labor?
Bai Yuming: Not only limited to that, you could also sell yourself.
Mo Shulin:…
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2 replies on “Transmigrating into the Villain’s White Rabbit Master”
Thank you for the chapters (◕‿◕)♡ they’re so cute
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thank you for the chapter! silly bunny has a really messy room (๏ᆺ๏υ)
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