Chapter 22: Useless Common Sense

Mo Shulin rushed to the side of the planting pot. When he saw that there were no seeds in the pot, he became relieved.

Fat rabbit was frightened by Mo Shulin, hurriedly explained, “Appropriate use of warm water in winter can promote growth.”

His previous university major was agronomy. Although he had only learned theoretical knowledge for less than a year, Bai Yuming admitted to himself that he still have common sense in agriculture.

“This is boiling water.” Mo Shulin stated.

“It’s snowing now. The boiling water will cool down after a while.” The fat rabbits lowers his ears. He thought about the ice and snow right now, thinking if it’s warm water that got poured out it’ll turn into ice water soon.

Mo Shulin: “…”

If it was a guess before, then now Mo Shulin can be sure that this Bai Yuming is really the fake one. He doesn’t even understand the simple common sense that planting pots can keep warmth, moisturize, and lock spiritual energy.

“Didn’t master read anything about planting in the script?” Mo Shulin felt that Bai Yuming could be said to be an extensive reader to some point, but he didn’t even know such a little knowledge.

The fat rabbit shook his head, “Maybe, but I jumped over it too theoretically.”

Otherwise, how could he be able to read so quickly. Those secrets of cultivation, which one has to study word by word. He reads it like a storybook with a glance and jumped ten lines, finding parts that looked good and parts to skip.

After a second chance in this life, Mo Shulin began to understand his father’s strict teachings.

As expected, junk scripts can only be used for entertainment, to experience the lives of others, and to learn something, you still have to read those educational books seriously.

It’s just that this truth was actually understood by him to his master, Mo Shulin suddenly couldn’t tell who was the master here.

Under the indoctrination of the little disciple, Bai Yuming finally understood that the knowledge he had learned in his world was not useful.

The pots for cultivating seeds are inlaid with special formations. When boiling water is poured into it, not only will it not dissipate heat, it’ll also ensure the original temperature stayed as much as possible.

And the seed is not the type of seed that has comprehension.

In order to increase the survival rate of seeds, Mo Shulin specially selected a batch of cold-resistant spiritual plants that can adapt to the temperature of Yuexue Peak. These cold-resistant plants not only cannot be soaked in warm water, they have to be soaked in cold water.

If you planted it with boiling water like Bai Yuming did just now, this batch of seeds will be gone.

Bai Yuming was watching Mo Shulin collected some snow into the basin, sprinkled the seeds evenly, sprayed some cold water, and then grabbed a handful of snow with his hands, lightly covered the seeds.

After Mo Shulin finished all the chores, he taught the fat rabbit to transfer some wood spiritual energy to the planting pot until the pot revealed a shallow light, which means that the spiritual energy in the pot was sufficient and the inlaid formations has activated. This is the first step to complete the planting process.

After working for so long, Mo Shulin was tired, he went back to the cave to rest alone.

The broken mechanical rats were piled in a box, and Mo Shulin really didn’t have the energy to put them back in the storage bag, causally placed the box on the table.

“Can these still be repaired?” The fat rabbit blinked, very concerned about the box filled with broken mechanical rats.

“No. Wait for me to throw it out tomorrow.” Mo Shulin rubbed his sore forehead, tomorrow he would check if there are any reusable parts.

He found that teaching Bai Yuming was more troublesome than he thought, especially when teaching Bai Yuming to transfer spiritual energy to the planting pot, ultimately he also had to use his own spiritual energy.

The tasks for Bai Yuming are far higher than his cultivation realm, the mental power and spiritual power spent are naturally not on the same level as the mechanical rat.

Without waiting for Bai Yuming to say anything, Mo Shulin went directly back to the large cubicle and fell asleep on the bed.

The fat rabbit squeezed his stomach and wanted to say something. Seeing Mo Shulin’s tired expression, he didn’t dare to say anything.

He originally wanted to go out to help, but in the end he didn’t help with anything. Not to mention that he didn’t only broke the little disciple’s mechanical rats, instead let the little disciple do so many things for him.

Remembering that he, as a college student, who didn’t accomplish anything when he arrives in this world, even has to live in a cave with his little disciple.

Seeing the box on the table that was full of mechanical rats that got damaged by him, needed to be thrown out tomorrow, he had an idea.

The fat rabbit came out from the cave holding the broken mechanical rats.

Because of excessive spiritual consumption, Mo Shulin got up a little late the next day.

Getting up habitually, opening the curtains, seeing the cave like usual, Mo Shulin stretched naturally. When the sleepiness subsided a little, Mo Shulin instantly realized that the box filled with broken mechanical rats were gone.

Although those rats are too damaged to be repaired, the parts can still be sold for some money.

Seeing that there was nothing missing in the cave except the box, Mo Shulin’s mind quickly turned, there was a rabbit suspect in his heart.

Mo Shulin stood in front of the cubicle and walked inside the cave back and forth several times, but in the end there was still no sound.

The rubbish inside the box are just a few tatters that can’t be sold. Bai Yuming cares about practicing his limbs, so he just gave it to him.

But he remembered Bai Yuming wanted to repair those rubbish secretly before taking it away. If Bai Yuming’s repair is successful, he will naturally ask for credit. If Bai Yuming broke it again, he’ll just assume that he has forgotten it.

This kind of non-questioning behavior is wrong, but last night he’s the one who said that those things were to be thrown away, and the first mistake was already made.

Moreover, it had already happened. At this time, if he went to find Bai Yuming for this bit of rubbish to be thrown away, it could really hurt the relationship between the master and the disciple.

One thing Mo Shulin is very clear about.

No matter how unreliable Bai Yuming is, he’s still his master.

Mo Shulin needs to rely on Bai Yuming to survive in the sect, and he must help teaching Bai Yuming to the right path.

Bai Yuming’s ability to got planted in his previous life has a lot to do with Bai Yuming’s confusing temperament. But if Bai Yuming from the previous life was smarter, he wouldn’t end up with that miserable ending.

Mo Shulin thought clearly about the key information. Naturally, Bai Yuming didn’t have such high requirements, and even Bai Yuming’s behavior of taking away the box of garbage wasn’t so abnormal.

After leaving the cave, Mo Shulin saw Bai Yuming as expected.

Bai Yuming was dressed in a red robe, sitting on the wooden stake he had sat on last night, fiddling with something in his hand. Next to it was the box containing the damaged mechanical rat.

Mo Shulin thought that he would be irritated finding out Bai Yuming has given up, but when he saw Bai Yuming was trying to repair the back of those mechanical rats, somewhere in his heart seemed to calm down.

All creatures in the world are chasing for benefits.

How many people can be like Bai Yuming, not pursuing those new, undamaged good things, but worked hard for a pile of garbage that is about to be thrown away?

Those garbage is just like him.

When he was the young master of Feiyun Valley, even if outsiders couldn’t benefit from a small place like Feiyun Valley, they would still be somewhat polite.

When Feiyun Valley was ruined by the demon, Liangji sect accepted him for fame, but then threw him to the outer sect, letting him fend for himself. Even if he fell to demonic path and got reported to the head of the Liangji sect, the head of the sect would completely forgot his existence.

When he was the second largest Demon Sovereign in the Demon Realm, Demon Lords greeted him, Immortal cultivators fled in fear, and the limelight was no different.

Waiting for him to lose is like a rat crossing the street and everyone can only yells and screams.

It is easy to icing on the cake, but difficult to send charcoal in the snow.

In his previous life, Mo Shulin tasted the warmth and comfort of human affection. In this life, he can meet Bai Yuming, who still retains a heart with innocence, and has a peaceful environment. He was very grateful to the heaven and Bai Yuming.

“Look! I changed the little mouse’s foot to a roller so that it can move.” Bai Yuming turned around and said excitedly.

The warm yellow sunlight slowly rose, the light shone on Bai Yuming’s side face, but Mo Shulin felt that his smile was even more dazzling than sunrise, it was filled infinite light.

The author has something to say:

Mo Shulin: When living with others under one roof, you can’t mess around with other people’s things!

Bai Yuming: Un ( rabbit’s head went wild )

Mo Shulin: But after getting married, you can mess around with me as much as you want.

Bai Yuming: …