Upon learning Mo Qingcheng's true thoughts, Farmer immediately spat out a mouthful of blood. Of the thirty-six stratagems, running away is the best option.
Are you going to stay and watch the show, only to get pricked?
I'm not an idiot, am I? This little witch isn't some saint; in my past life, she was responsible for 99% of those terrifying interstellar battles, causing immense suffering to her enemies each time. She uses every dirty trick imaginable; she's utterly shameless.
Mo Qingcheng's motto: Treat enemies with any means necessary, and treat comrades with your whole heart...
Memories flooded back, but Farmer tried to minimize his presence: "I saw nothing, remember nothing, know nothing..."
Mo Qingcheng casually severed her mental connection with Farmer. This guy didn't look like a good person at all; she always felt like she was being watched. Ahem... mainly because what follows is not suitable for children...
Farmer rolled his eyes. Fine, I won't look then. Who's afraid of who?
Extracting samples wasn't too difficult, and Mo Qingcheng felt a warmth in her heart. The farm was quite considerate; perhaps... it seemed... it was like they were cheating.
Wait, how did he know he would need these tools? After agreeing to Li Haitian's request, he inexplicably received a reward: bottles and jars, knives, tweezers, silver needles, and simple surgical instruments.
Mo Qingcheng didn't dislike it, but she was worried about revealing herself too soon. After all, there were many powerful figures here, and she had to be careful with six people. Now, there was also Bai Yueniang's family of four...
Sigh, why am I always the one who has to worry?
Ouch, sorry, I was distracted and my hand was shaking. The Heartless Gu Worm tried to escape, and the pain almost killed Li Cuilian.
"Goodness, the consequence of running away is having a chat with the King of Hell about life..." Mo Qingcheng muttered to herself, putting the sample into an exquisite little bottle to take back to Qing'er to play with.
An hour later, Mo Qingcheng casually tossed the sample into her spatial storage. Her eyes flickered slightly. She asked Farm Jun to find her a syringe; there were too many things to handle, and she was too lazy to do it herself.
The farm boy trembled, rummaged through the latrine, and slipped away in a flash. Warning: The little witch is terrifying...
Mo Qingcheng glanced coldly at the girl in the ice coffin, then pushed the syringe down; perhaps this thing might be useful…
After resting for half an hour, Mo Qingcheng yawned, waved her hand, swallowed a pill, and turned to leave.
The girl in the ice coffin opened her eyes blankly, at a loss for what to do...
Mo Qingcheng arrived at the exit of the secret room and gently tapped the wall.
Just as Manager Li reached out, someone opened the door to the secret room first.
“Little…cousin…” Mo Qingcheng’s face turned pale, her legs gave way, and she fell to the ground.
Baili Mingyue's eyelids twitched wildly. In a flash, she pulled Mo Qingcheng into her arms: "Are you stupid?"
Manager Li's eyes held an ambiguous expression: "Young ladies, please rest first. This old man will go check on my daughter..."
Mo Qingcheng leaned against Baili Mingyue's chest, squeezed his arm to indicate that she was alright and wanted to leave quickly.
Baili Mingyue glanced coldly at Manager Li, snorted, and turned to leave with Mo Qingcheng in her arms.
Manager Li: "..."
Won't we suffer a backlash?
Baili Fengyun remained expressionless as he darted to retrieve his horse, only to be stopped by others, whom he easily defeated with a single move.
The three mounted their horses and rode away, leaving the guards completely bewildered. What was going on?
Seeing that his daughter's breathing was steady, Manager Li finally felt relieved, but his expression was not very good: "You've turned misfortune into blessing this time, why don't you hurry up and get out of here?"
The girl slowly sat down, her eyes filled with surprise, and stared at him for a moment: "Who are you?"
"puff……"
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