After dying in the apocalypse, Mo Qian activated the Jade Magnolia Spatial Bracelet. Together with the ancient Qilin, Xiao Bai, she traveled through three thousand realms to collect faith power and...
"Master, Master, the female lead is so wicked! We haven't even gone to settle accounts with her yet, and she's already up to her old tricks again!" Xiaobai said indignantly.
"What happened? What did the female lead do?" Mo Qian asked with a hint of interest.
He raised his eyebrows slightly.
“Master, because the male lead has been getting close to you many times recently and the female lead saw it, she doesn’t blame the male lead, but instead takes her anger out on you.”
"Look, the female lead has even found the village's idiot and is trying to scheme against you."
"Damn it!" Xiaobai explained in detail.
"Oh, I understand." Mo Qian's face remained calm after hearing this.
It seems the female lead hasn't come up with any other ideas and is still using the same tactics she used to deal with the original owner in her previous life.
However, she is not the original owner of this body. If the female lead tries to harm her, she should be prepared to suffer the consequences.
"Master, this time we must teach the female lead a good lesson for trying to harm you!" Xiao Bai said angrily.
"I understand, don't worry, I'll make sure the female lead never forgets it." Mo Qian smiled.
"Auntie, come quick! We're having meat today!" came the voice of the original owner's nephew from outside the door.
You could tell from his tone that he was extremely excited.
"Coming." Upon hearing this, Mo Qian quickly replied, then got up and walked towards the door.
"Mom, it smells so good." Mo Qian smiled and exclaimed to the original owner's mother after arriving in the kitchen.
"Of course! Your mother has been making this for over thirty years. It's so delicious it makes your mouth water," the original owner's mother boasted proudly.
"Mom is really amazing, this is it." Mo Qian playfully gave the original owner's mother a thumbs up.
"Try it quickly, is it cooked yet?" The original owner's mother said with a smile after picking up a piece of meat and stuffing it into Mo Qian's mouth.
Then they started stir-frying it again.
Mo Qian chewed the meat in her mouth, a satisfied look on her face.
"Mom, it's delicious. It's cooked perfectly."
"Okay, you can turn off the heat now. Let it simmer for a while longer to reduce the sauce."
Mo Qian then left the kitchen and saw her nephews peeking in from the doorway.
"Here, you can share this," Mo Qian said with a smile, handing a bowl of pork cracklings to her older niece.
"Ah, great, we can have pork cracklings to eat."
"Little Auntie is the best!"
"Quick, I want to eat!"
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Then, laughter and cheerful voices filled the courtyard.
Upon seeing this, Mo Qian couldn't help but laugh.
Just now, the original owner's mother treated her like a child, giving her some pork cracklings to satisfy her craving.
Meanwhile, the female protagonist, after visiting the mentally challenged man, discovered that he listened to Mo Dazhu's ten-year-old granddaughter.
She had been worrying about how to get the fool to the dilapidated thatched hut in the back of the mountain, but now that she had made this discovery, the problem was solved.
"Qianqian, I found a raspberry patch on the back hill. There are lots of raspberries there. Let's go pick some."
Just as Mo Qian was getting bored, Zhao Di, the original owner's best friend, came in through the door and whispered something to Mo Qian.
He looked all mysterious.
"Raspberry bushes?! There are raspberries on the back hill." Mo Qian's face showed a hint of surprise upon hearing this.
"Yes, I found it while I was cutting pig feed. It was hidden very well." Zhao Di said with a smile.
"Let's go pick them."
"Alright, let's go." Mo Qian picked up a basket and followed Zhao Di toward the back mountain.
Zhao Di, who was walking in front, had a slight upturn at the corners of her mouth.
"Master, this person is lying! There are no raspberries on the back mountain at all!" Xiaobai shouted at Mo Qian in the space, her face full of anger.
"I know," Mo Qian said gently, soothing Xiao Bai.
"Master, then why did you follow her out?" Xiaobai asked, looking puzzled.
"Since the female lead has already set the stage, how can the performance proceed if I don't show up?"
"Besides, she'll be the one who suffers in the end." Mo Qian said calmly.
"As for Zhao Di, the best punishment for her is to ignore her and not give her any further favors," Mo Qian said coldly.
This "good sister" of the original owner was only in the original owner's own perception.
Zhao Di didn't treat the original owner as a good sister, but rather as a sucker.
When the original owner was young, he saw Zhao Di being bossed around by her own mother. Not only did she have to go up the mountain to cut pig feed every day, but she also had to do housework and so on.
She felt pity for her and often shared some food with her, mainly because Zhaodi's own mother didn't feed her enough and often left her hungry.
By then, the original owner had become closer to Zhao Di, so she took better care of her.
Because Zhao Di and the original owner became good friends, the original owner's father would also take care of her a little.
Because of this, Zhao Di's parents treated her better than before.
Therefore, compared to Zhao Di's other sisters, her situation was relatively good.
However, the original owner treated Zhao Di as a good sister, while Zhao Di secretly felt jealous of the original owner.
She was jealous that the original owner had a loving family, was well-fed, had new clothes, and didn't have to do any work.
Whenever the original owner gave Zhao Di something, Zhao Di would appear very happy, but in her heart she would think that the original owner was giving her charity.
Therefore, with a little enticement from the female lead, Zhao Di was lured over and turned her knife towards Mo Qian.
Before long, the two arrived at the back of the mountain.
After walking for a while, Zhao Di saw a thatched hut not far away and said to Mo Qian.
"Qianqian, my stomach suddenly hurts. I need to go to the restroom. You wait for me at that thatched hut up ahead," Zhaodi said, clutching her stomach in pain.
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