Mu Wanqing's crying stopped abruptly: "Mother, really? That's wonderful!"

The little girl still had tears in the corners of her eyes, but a faint smile had already spread across her face.

Mu Yunchuan's lips twitched. Third Sister is awesome.

Bai Yi also breathed a sigh of relief; it was good that Madam was alright.

Mo Qingcheng played the victim all the way, and through Farmer's sympathy, she found the right way to open the Cold Pool. After many twists and turns, she entered a secret room.

Mu Wanqing exclaimed in surprise, "Wow, Mother, we're rich! We're rich!"

The little girl excitedly tugged at Mo Qingcheng's sleeve. Boxes of high-grade spirit stones, boxes of medicinal herbs and various cultivation techniques, as well as unknown treasures, almost dazzled everyone.

Mu Yunchuan immediately poured cold water on the situation: "Third sister, don't be too happy yet. Don't you think it's very strange? What if the box is poisoned?"

"Stupid!" Mu Wanqing pouted. "Your third sister isn't someone who does nothing."

If it's toxic, can't it be detected?

Mu Yunchuan opened his mouth, then said, "Fine, whatever makes you happy."

Bai Yi looked at Mo Qingcheng and rubbed his hands together: "Madam, shall I go and test the poison?"

Before Mo Qingcheng could respond, Bai Yi walked towards the box involuntarily, looking somewhat impatient.

The next second, Mu Wanqing and Mu Yunchuan couldn't control their legs either and walked towards the box.

Mo Qingcheng frowned slightly. Was the box really that powerful?

impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

wrong!

Mo Qingcheng suddenly realized something and tried to pull the others back, but it was obviously no longer realistic.

How to solve this?

Mo Qingcheng, who was trying to find a solution, paused slightly as a seductive voice echoed in her mind: "Go, go, those treasures are all yours, you can't let others take them away..."

Mo Qingcheng narrowed her eyes. "They're all mine?"

That's fine!

I'm a good person. Since you've said that, wouldn't it be heartbreaking not to take all the treasures away?

Mo Qingcheng walked towards a large box containing amethyst, seemingly unaware of being bewitched, reached out and grabbed it, a smile playing on her lips: "This is really a good thing."

Collect, collect, collect!

With a wave of her hand, Mo Qingcheng put the amethyst into the interstellar farm.

"Little witch, where did you find this treasure?" Hurry up, is there any more?

Farmer's eyes lit up. The Star Farm's spiritual energy was depleted. Only by gathering more resources could it upgrade and eliminate the need for additional amethyst investment.

But... this is my secret, and I can't let that greedy little witch know.

"Put them all away..." A moment later, that mysterious voice echoed in his mind again.

OK!

Mo Qingcheng accepted all comers and took all the dozens of boxes of amethyst into the interstellar farm.

"Those medicinal herbs are also rare, only once every thousand years, and you can't find them anywhere else. Let's take them all..." the mysterious voice continued to tempt.

Mo Qingcheng turned around, glanced at Mu Wanqing and the others, and immediately smiled.

The little girl was obviously faking it. She waved her arms and legs excitedly, muttering something under her breath, and happily stuffed the things into her purse.

Mo Qingcheng almost lost her composure. Zai Zai's purse was specially made—a spatial purse—which she had traded for with her precious baby and Xiao Junjun. It really hurt to think about it.

Each of the kittens got one; the farm has practically ripped off our precious pets...

No, Mo Qingcheng didn't think of anything else. Her face immediately darkened. "Little brat, daring to trick me."

In the interstellar farm, beside the spirit spring, a little boy with delicate features was crunching on amethyst, his eyes gleaming slightly.

Oh no, we've been discovered. What do we do?

Mo Qingcheng was furious. "You can run away, but you can't hide. Take the treasure first, and settle the score with the brat later."

Farmer curled his lip, chewing on the amethyst while complaining, "This is awful. You think you can fool me with this junk?"

In a fit of anger, Mo Qingcheng didn't even look at it, and with a wave of her hand, she sealed everything in the tomb chamber into a tight space.

"You little devil, you troublemaker!"

"Boom!"