Before Jiuyou Molian could even spit a mouthful of black blood onto Mo Qingcheng's face, she was stunned.
Who am I? Where am I? What just happened?
With a thought, Mo Qingcheng stored the Nine Nether Lotus in her spatial storage, took out a handkerchief to wipe her hands, rolled her eyes, placed an ordinary lotus flower from her storage space into the water, and vanished in a flash.
Farmer: "..."
Is this little witch stupid? Even ordinary lotus flowers in the interstellar farm have a trace of spiritual energy, it's infuriating!
"Little witch, are you looking for death?" Farmer, small as a child, stood with his hands on his hips, jumping up and down in anger.
Mo Qingcheng slapped her forehead, signing the unequal treaty and letting the farm absorb all the special spiritual energy from the lotus before finally letting out a sigh of relief.
How terrifying! Pink
Do you have it?
Why……
My name is Xiao Junjun, it's too stingy...
Farm King unleashed a flurry of attacks, and Mo Qingcheng smiled, picked up the little golden monkey, and darted away, perfectly brushing past the approaching figure.
A group of thirteen people rushed over, staring intently at the water. However, the faint spiritual energy that had just been there had vanished completely for some unknown reason.
How strange!
Suddenly, a man in gray leaped into the air, grabbed a lotus flower from the water, and returned to his original position.
"Go!" At the leader's command, the group hurriedly departed...
Fifteen minutes later, Mo Qingcheng chose a safe place, came out of the space, and shook off the little golden monkey that had been drugged.
"Squeak squeak squeak..." The little golden monkey was completely bewildered. What had just happened? Could it be that she was injured, knocked unconscious, and her master rescued her?
The little golden monkey automatically imagined the scene, its eyes filled with gratitude as it grabbed Mo Qingcheng's sleeve and squeaked.
Mo Qingcheng was both amused and exasperated. Her gaze shifted slightly, a hint of embarrassment in her eyes. She stroked the little golden monkey and clapped her hands, saying, "Let's go."
"Go? Master, there's treasure at the bottom of the water, that ugly monster said so." The little golden monkey was anxious, grabbing Mo Qingcheng's sleeve, unwilling to leave no matter what.
Mo Qingcheng shook her head. No matter how precious the treasures were underwater, she wouldn't go. The competition had a time limit; finding the others first was more important.
The little golden monkey pouted. The thing it had been longing for was at the bottom of the water. What should it do?
"Master, may I stay and go treasure hunting?" The little golden monkey was unwilling to give up. Its eyes darted around and a plan came to mind.
"Good my foot!" Mo Qingcheng slapped the little golden monkey on the head. "Do you want me or not?"
Little Golden Monkey: "..."
The owner is too wicked. Is it too late to run away now?
Mo Qingcheng's lips twitched. Too lazy to pay attention to the frizzy golden retriever, she looked into the distance to determine the direction and how to get out of the desert.
The arrogant voice of Farm-kun echoed in my mind: "Come and beg me!"
Mo Qingcheng suppressed the urge to burst out laughing, clasped her hands in a fist and bowed, "Little Junjun, please, take me out, okay? I'll cook delicious food for you for ten days!"
"Hmph! Do you think I'm that shallow?" Farmer rolled his eyes. "If you want to show me respect, that's not impossible..."
Mo Qingcheng: "..."
Ugh, my hands are so itchy, what should I do?
The next second, little red dots appeared in her mind. Mo Qingcheng withdrew her hardened fist, her face full of flattery, and showered the farm with compliments. The farm hummed comfortably, lying on the big rock of the interstellar farm, sunbathing its belly, feeling indescribably pleasant.
Mo Qingcheng turned her face away and walked towards the nearest small red dot. Beside her, the little golden monkey hopped and jumped around, squeaking incessantly.
As they walked, a discordant voice reached Chuan'er's ears: "Oh, isn't that the legendary country bumpkin eldest daughter of the Mo family?"
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