Mo Qingcheng waved her little hand and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Bai Yi: "..."
How much does the lady despise herself?
Why……
Bai Yi sighed softly and walked in the opposite direction, searching for the divine vegetable as she went...
Mo Qingcheng hummed a little tune and walked with light steps. After about an incense stick's time, she pretended to dig a few holes, took out the lettuce, covered it with some soil, and put it in a bamboo basket.
"Pfft!" Farmer burst out laughing: "Little witch, you're just fooling yourself."
"No, I'm just making up an excuse in a perfectly legitimate way."
"You're awesome, I'm completely impressed." Farmer curled his lip in disdain: "Are you sure it's foolproof?"
"Whether it's foolproof or not, it all comes down to just talking," Mo Qingcheng said dismissively. She pulled out a handful of beef jerky and a can of cola, sat on the hillside, and chatted idly with Farmer while eating and drinking.
This is the life of a god... So exhilarating...
Farmer: "..."
Trying to make me drool?
snort!
I'm not playing with you anymore, you bad guy!
Mo Qingcheng chuckled and tossed the Coke can into her spatial storage. The beef jerky was fine, though, because it was packaged in a paper bag.
Farmer flew into a rage: "This isn't a garbage dump!"
"Little Junjun, you're worried about me getting into trouble, aren't you? We're in this together, we're in the same boat, we're in the same boat whether we live or die." Mo Qingcheng stretched, waved her little hand, and off she went!
Following the path she had come from, Mo Qingcheng's breath hitched slightly as she stood beside a half-dead tree, her eyes suddenly brightening.
Sichuan pepper tree!
Aha, I'm rich now.
"Farmer, I have a gift for you..." With a wave of her hand, Mo Qingcheng's pepper tree vanished from sight.
Farmer roared, "Little Witch!"
"Hey Junjun, I'll make you a spicy hot pot."
"..." Farmer rolled his eyes: "You're bullying me!"
"Oh... I forgot, you can't eat right now!"
That's heartbreaking!
The farm instantly transforms into a ghost, drifting further and further away. It's not very harmful, but extremely insulting.
Mo Qingcheng filled in the tree pit and had a few inconspicuous herbs in her hand.
"Madam! Madam!" Bai Yi's voice came.
"Here!"
"Madam, are you in danger?" Bai Yi rushed over anxiously.
Mo Qingcheng raised an eyebrow with a wicked smile: "You're overthinking it..."
"..." Bai Yi was about to speak.
Mo Qingcheng handed the basket to Bai Yi, wiped her hands, took a sip of water, and leisurely walked down the mountain.
Bai Yi, carrying a basket on his back, followed beside him. Not smelling any blood, he finally felt relieved.
Mo Qingcheng chuckled, intending to play a joke on Bai Yi.
"Bai Yi, do you have a fiancée?"
Bai Yi: "..."
How do I answer that question?
Yes, that's a lie; no, he doesn't seem like a man...
"How about I arrange one for you?"
Bai Yi: "..."
Madam, this joke is not funny at all, Qiu Fang.
That's boring!
Mo Qingcheng took pity on Bai Yi, made a joke, and let him go.
Bai Yi burst into tears, thinking how beautiful and kind-hearted the lady truly was.
Back home, the children had already returned from their martial arts practice. Bai Li Fengyun leaped over and asked, "Miss, what did you learn today?"
"Hehe... I have something good, called the Immortal Vegetable..."
Bai Yueniang was the first to burst out laughing: "Sister Mo, are you sure you're not just teasing us?"
"Moon, do you think I'm that kind of boring person? Wait a minute, I'll let you have a taste... Don't bite your tongue off." Mo Qingcheng smiled mysteriously and walked into the kitchen with her basket.
Bai Ziming and Mu Wanqing followed behind, and the little ones couldn't resist joining in.
Bai Yueniang: "..."
A short while later, Mo Qingcheng came out carrying a plate of washed lettuce and a bowl of prepared sauce.
Bai Zimo sniffed hard: "Mother, there's no fragrance at all..."
"Pfft! Mo Mo, you're right, Mother is definitely just making things up..."
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