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Chapter 39: Master and Disciple are Having a Headache
“Where is it? It’s clearly the Horse King hoof imprint.” Whenever Mo Shulin wanted to question or rebut the fat rabbit, he would use his childish voice.
It would still have the same context but when he changed his voice tone, it would give other people different meaning.
Children are in the most ignorant and excusable age.
Mo Shulin never got along with Bai Yuming in his previous life. He needed to take advantage of his “young and ignorant” to figure out Bai Yuming’s temperament and find out the best way to get along with Bai Yuming.
The fat rabbit took out the calligraphy that’s half of his height, gave out a rabbit sigh, “You’re still young and can’t be blamed for your little knowledge.”
Mo Shulin: “…”
He, Mo Shulin, the Demon Lord, has lived for who knows how many tens of thousands of years, have walked on most of the Three Realms, actually got told by a rabbit demon who kept dwelling inside the house and read a messy script.
But Bai Yuming didn’t seem to be a tender rabbit when Mo Shulin thought about it.
Although he doesn’t know Bai Yuming’s age, based on his impression of Bai Yuming, who has achieved Mahayana cultivation period, he should’ve lived for a long time, right?
Also Bai Yuming along with Mrs. Bai Yu has went to many places to exterminate demon cultivators. Demon race also have inherited memories so maybe Bai Yuming had some insights he didn’t know.
Mo Shulin didn’t want to worry about this problem anymore. He just wanted to know why Bai Yuming bought hoof imprint script.
Mo Shulin sat up, enduring his aching chest and ribs, pretend to look like a good disciple trying to listen to his master in confusion, “This disciple is dull, please asking Master to explain it in detail.”
The fat rabbit set the script down. After the script fell to the snow, he opened a page casually, his rabbit paw patted the yellowed paper, but didn’t give any answer.
“You guess it first.” The fat rabbit knew this interaction could stimulate children interest so he wanted his ten years old disciple to be able to learn on his own.
The rabbit lifted his head, gave a vague reminder, “This is a very powerful item, and it can change a lot of things.”
Mo Shulin, who was only physically young but already matured psychologically, said: “…”
His hands suddenly felt itchy, wanting to rub this acting fat rabbit. Especially the soft fat belly, it must be nice to rub it.
No matter how he thought about it, Mo Shulin still has a well-behaved appearance, tried to make some association, “Is this the secret of the White Horse Demon clan?”
This is the most conventional guess. He believed that many people would think about this when they first saw the script.
The fat rabbit shook his head, twisting his waist and swayed his paws. But Mo Shulin’s gaze fell on those rabbit’s claws, that looked so fat and soft.
Mo Shulin didn’t show any expression on his face and stayed calm. He casually repeated the guesses he had before, “This imprint has dark and light strokes, maybe this is a treasure map? Are we going to take it apart to form a new image?”
“…” The fat rabbit opened his mouth in shock, forgot to move.
“Is it right?” Mo Shulin was also excited.
If Yan Qianqian can be conscientious all because of her secret realm. Then if they also have one, the benefits could already be seen.
“What kind of huge fantasy is that. Of course it’s impossible.” The fat rabbit slapped his aching forehead. “Who have a secret realm and doesn’t keep it for their horse children and grandchildren?”
Mo Shulin wasn’t uncomfortable being opposed, on the contrary, he felt a little bit of relief.
He also got a hoof imprint calligraphy in his previous life but threw it at the side of the road.
The fat rabbit realized that his little disciple was really stupid, “I’ll give you a hint. You’ll be able to guess it this time.”
The fat rabbit took out a stack of paper from his storage bag, staining his rabbit paw with ink and stamped his own rabbit paw on the paper.
It was the first time that Mo Shulin seen it.
But he has to say that it doesn’t look good at all.
The rabbit fur has become thicker and denser this winter, when the fat rabbit paws that hasn’t been trimmed got pressed onto the ink, a piece of fur got stained. And the whole stamp got glued together to a ball when the paws pressed on the paper.
He has to say that it creates a beautiful contrast.
Mo Shulin couldn’t see any beauty in the White Horse Demon King’s hoof imprints at all, but now after seeing Bai Yuming’s silly action, he felt that the White Horse Demon King’s imprints became a lot more delicate.
“Look, this is his hoof print, this is my paw print. Do you see the difference?” Fat rabbit felt that Mo Shulin should’ve guessed it after being given with such obvious clue, his eyes unconsciously showed “If you can’t guess it, then you’re mentally retarded” exspression.
“…” Mo Shulin originally wanted to say something profound.
But facing the fat rabbit who’s face seemed to say “the answer is already in front of you” Mo Shulin could only give a simple guess, “His is a hoof imprints, master’s is a paw prints?”
Mo Shulin was repeating the fat rabbit’s words.
Many adults taught children this way.
But fat rabbit has never raised a child, so how can it be possible to get a right answer.
Hearing the answer from his stupid disciple, the fat rabbit sighed, “How do you know it’s not a front hoof but his hand?”
“…” Mo Shulin knew that he must’ve guessed wrong, so he could only change his answer, “He’s a horse, but master is a supreme noble rabbit.”
“Slap my rabbit ass, complementing me is useless. Wrong.” The fat rabbit had a headache, he insisted on giving Mo Shulin a reminder, “Too superficial, be more intricate.”
Mo Shulin also had a headache facing the fat rabbit after he didn’t get any useful hints.
From a rational level, Bai Yuming must’ve wanted to learn the White Horse Demon King’s ways of using his hoof prints to swindle money. But Bai Yuming is his master and he knew he shouldn’t say that.
At least he can’t say it out loud from his mouth.
Mo Shulin lowered his head, pretending to be wronged and said: “Master, I can’t guess.”
Regarding Bai Yuming’s useless hints, Mo Shulin felt that he would never be able to understand Bai Yuming in a million years.
“Oh, it seems that you have no talent for spells.” Rabbit sighed.
Mo Shulin: “…”
Well sorry, but he’s already well-known as a top class spell caster.
In his previous life, he started from scratch, created his own cultivation methods, and secretly learned so many ways to make money. In this life, he alone supported Bai Yuming’s mess in Yuexue peak.
He has no talent?
But, who chose this Bai Yuming as his master?
Under the rabbit’s gaze, Mo Shulin can only nod, “Master taught me a good lesson. This disciple will definitely study hard.” Studying on how to understand Bai Yuming’s weird brain circuit.
The fat rabbit was satisfied with Mo Shulin’s attitude, he took a lot of effort on teaching Mo Shulin.
The fat rabbit condensed his spiritual energy to become a stick and used his rabbit paws to tap the stick on the calligraphy, explained: “Look carefully. This hoof imprint has been inlaid with spiritual energy but mine doesn’t. This spiritual energy has been condensed for so many years, even if I want to use it, I can’t.”
Mo Shulin glanced, found out that it was true.
Mo Shulin had a very fat rabbit-like guess in his heart.
“Think about it. If I can learn this way of condensing spiritual energy with animal seals, I won’t need to use a brush to make heart-cleansing talismans in the future.” Imagining himself for making money without needing to write and only stamp his paw prints, the fat rabbit held some excitement in his voice.
Mo Shulin: “…”
He should understand that all Bai Yuming’s efforts were spent so he can be lazy.
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2 replies on “Transmigrating into the Villain’s White Rabbit Master”
fantastic, thank you for the chapter!
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Hahaha I love Yuming~
Silly children are definitely the most lovable~
Thanks for the chapter ~🌸
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