Mo Qingcheng, a versatile interstellar instructor feared throughout the galaxy and known as the 'Little Demon Girl,' accidentally transmigrated into the body of an evil stepmother.
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Mo Qingcheng was awakened by the pain. As soon as she opened her eyes, a cute white pet floated around in front of her...
"Little witch, you're not dead?"
"Little Junjun, do you want to kill this instructor?" Mo Qingcheng slapped the little white ball of dough.
Farmer let out a howl, his eyes full of grievance: "Little witch, you've turned misfortune into a blessing! Instead of thanking me for my calculations, you're... you're... bullying me..."
"What time is it?" Mo Qingcheng stretched out her long leg and kicked the little white ball. Are the children getting impatient?
Farmer's expression changed: "It's been an hour..."
"Why didn't you say so sooner?" Mo Qingcheng didn't have time to check the changes in the space; her wrist was burning hot and painful. She flashed out of the space...
They followed the trail, and luckily, by sheer luck, it wasn't too far. A quarter of an hour later, Mo Qingcheng caught up with Bai Yi and the others, giving an embarrassed smile: "Is this some kind of tortoise and hare race?"
"Mother, are you alright?"
"Did I think you were going to run away?"
Mu Yunchuan and Shangguan Yichen spoke at the same time, one warm-hearted and the other sloppy.
Mo Qingcheng took a deep breath: "No, we found a treasure along the way and picked up a piece of gold."
Shangguan Yichen glared angrily at Mo Qingcheng, "I don't believe you for a second!"
Mo Qingcheng sighed softly, "Sigh, why is it so hard to tell the truth these days?"
"Madam, where is the gold? Seeing is believing." Hei Yi blinked her starry eyes, thinking to herself, "A thousand words are not as practical as real gold and silver. Without money, you can't even afford to eat."
Mo Qingcheng rummaged around and pulled out a piece of gold the size of half a football: "Boss, go back and make a bracelet for you and your siblings."
"No! How childish!" Shangguan Yichen withdrew his gaze and snorted coldly.
Mu Yunchuan chuckled: "Mother, Big Brother likes the necklace."
“Oh…then let’s make them separately, each person will receive a custom design, and the pendant can be designed by themselves…” Mo Qingcheng touched her nose and put the gold nugget away.
Actually, this mirror was a pleasant surprise; it's made of gold essence and can regenerate. Making necklaces and bracelets for the children would be quite a good deal…
Shangguan Yichen glared at Mu Yunchuan fiercely, "Who asked you to say that?"
Mu Yunchuan smiled without saying a word and continued walking beside Mo Qingcheng.
The man in black, a few steps behind, said: "..."
This has nothing to do with me?
That hurts...
A poisonous forest blocked their path, and everyone stopped in their tracks.
"Mother, will I still be poisoned after taking the antidote?"
"Ninety percent chance not. Let's go, Bai Yi, protect Chuan'er." Mo Qingcheng stared intently for a moment, then stepped into the poisonous miasma forest first.
Bai Yi carried Mu Yunchuan on his back and followed closely behind. Shangguan Yichen followed behind, while Hei Yi brought up the rear.
Upon entering the poisonous miasma forest, Hei Yi and his group were immediately dumbfounded. It was pitch black, with faint, flickering lights.
Hei Yi gasped, "Madam..."
This is terrifying, are you sure you want to go on?
Mo Qingcheng said quietly, "We have no way out... Our escape route has been blocked."
Bai Yi tied Mu Yunchuan to his body, his face expressionless, but his ears twitched slightly.
Shangguan Yichen held a dagger in his hand, looking somewhat nervous.
Suddenly, a rustling sound came from afar and approached.
"Get out of the way!" Mo Qingcheng shouted softly, then dodged and raised her hand, scattering a packet of powder into the dense grass.
Something darted past, and Hei Yi's eyes widened: "Madam, what the hell is that?"
"Walk safely, but watch out for man-eating plants."
"A man-eating flower?" Black's hand trembled, and the longsword almost slipped from his grasp.
"Can you stop yelling like that?" Mo Qingcheng frowned. "Such startling behavior can easily attract strange things."
"ah……"