"Pfft!" Bai Zimo burst out laughing: "Uncle Hei Yi, Mother would surely leave enough spiritual vegetables for her own family."

“Yes, Uncle Hei, if you’re worried, you can take care of the spirit vegetable garden yourself…” Mu Wanqing tilted her head, looking adorable, with a hint of cunning in her eyes.

"That's right!" Hei Yi slapped his thigh. "How could I be so stupid? It's all my senior brother's fault, humph!"

Bai Yi, who was caught in the crossfire, shouted: "Get lost!"

"ah--"

Hei Yi let out a scream, clutching his buttocks with both hands, staring at Bai Yi with wary eyes, as if to say, "If you hit me again, I'll tell on you," which amused everyone.

The news spread quickly, and several elders, filled with worry, came together, limping as they went.

"Ahem, Qingqing, I heard that our family's spiritual vegetables are sold out..." Ninth Elder Mo Chuyue was pushed forward to act as a representative.

Mo Qingcheng's lips curled slightly as she looked at Mo Chuyue meaningfully: "Beautiful Elder, didn't you say I was the one supporting you?"

"Hey, I knew Qingqing would be fine, I'm relieved..." Mo Chuyue winked at the other elders, "That's all for me now..."

"Girl, you can't show favoritism..." Second Elder Mo Kun was an impatient person, feeling uneasy, and turned his face away in embarrassment.

Do you think it's easy for an old man like me to have a stutter?

“Yes, Qingqing, shouldn’t we consider expanding the planting area?” Clan Chief Mosong asked awkwardly.

“Okay!” Mo Qingcheng nodded, as she had been planning to do just that.

"Girl, are you serious?" Mo Song's beard trembled, finding it hard to believe that Mo Qingcheng had agreed so easily.

Mo Qingcheng smiled and said, "Clan leader, I'll leave the expansion of the cultivation to the elders. I'll only be responsible for providing the spirit vegetable seedlings. You'll be responsible for selling them, and we'll split the profits 20/80."

What?

20/80 split?

Such a good thing?

Mo Song's eyes flickered slightly, and he almost burst into tears on the spot: "Girl, on behalf of all the disciples of the Mo family, I thank you!"

As they were talking, the old patriarch was about to kneel down, which startled Mo Qingcheng, who quickly helped Mo Song up.

"Oh dear, clan leader, you're making me feel terrible. Do you want to be drowned in the spittle of the reclusive families? Just tell me what I did wrong, and I'll correct it, okay?"

"puff!"

"Ha ha!"

"Mo Song, you old geezer, don't take advantage of the girl's scumbag father not being here."

"Oh no, don't take advantage of the fact that your mother isn't home."

The elders burst into laughter, cheering and making a fuss over Mo Song's antics.

Mo Song: "..."

A bunch of old scoundrels, do you think it's easy for me?

snort!

If you're so capable, then don't eat the spirit vegetables, and don't use the profits from them.

All they do is cause trouble all day long!

I'm so angry!

After chatting for a while, the elders, led by the clan chief, enjoyed a delicious meal and then left together.

Mo Qingcheng shook her head helplessly. What to do with a bunch of adorable old folks?

Just spoil them!

The news that the Mo family was cultivating spiritual vegetables on a large scale spread from somewhere, causing a sensation throughout the hidden families. Some were jealous, some were excited, and some just wanted to watch the show.

These things have nothing to do with Mo Qingcheng. The children can finally live openly in the sunlight, so how can she not worry?

The first thing they did was hire teachers for their children. They not only taught them related cultural subjects, but also posted notices to recruit talented people from all walks of life to be their children's special skill teachers. The treatment was quite generous, making them one of the top families in the entire hidden world.

In just over ten days, the threshold of the Mo family's residence was worn out countless times. The status of Mo Yi and his companions also rose accordingly, making them the envy of many.

"Madam, the leader of the White Moon Cult has come to apply for the job..."

"puff!"

"Cough cough..."