Ninth Elder Mo Chuyue nearly spat out a mouthful of blood. This brat had come to tease her so early in the morning...
Mo Qingcheng raised an eyebrow and said mysteriously, "Beautiful Elder, you must be tired from your journey. I brought you breakfast..."
hey-hey……
A sly glint flashed in Mo Qingcheng's eyes.
Mo Chuyue's eyes flickered slightly, wondering what delicious food this brat had that she didn't know about.
Hehe... I guarantee Elder Beauty won't guess.
Mo Qingcheng took out two packets of instant noodles and quickly started cooking. Mo Chuyue leaned lazily against the door frame, waiting for the noodles to be ready.
A short while later, Mo Chuyue sniffed, her eyes beaming with joy: "Little Qingqing, you've got some skills..."
"Hehe, serving the beautiful elder well is my motto."
"Pfft! Cough cough..."
Mo Qingcheng served the noodles, and Ninth Elder Mo Chuyue licked her alluring red lips and began to eat heartily, completely disregarding her image.
The two had eaten half of their meal when the Third Elder, Mo Chuan, and the Fifth Elder, Mo Hanshan, arrived one after the other.
Mo Qingcheng was exasperated and quickly slipped into the kitchen, bringing out two more bowls of noodles.
The Fifth Elder, Mo Hanshan, who was about to erupt in anger, instantly fell silent. The Third Elder smiled and thanked him, picked up his chopsticks, took a bite, and looked thoroughly satisfied...
An hour had passed since they set off. Mo Qingchen and the others waited outside the door, not daring to step over the threshold. What a joke! With a wave of the Ninth Elder's little hand, who knew what kind of poison they would be poisoned?
"This disciple greets the Ninth Elder, the Third Elder, and the Fifth Elder!"
Mo Qingchen and the others obediently bowed and waited for the Fourth Elder to activate the formation. They looked left and right but could not find the Fourth Elder. They looked at each other in bewilderment.
"Ahem... The competition venue has changed this year, it's at Ghost Peak of the Dragon Clan..." The Fifth Elder coughed lightly, which could be considered an explanation for why he had to accompany them.
Mo Qingcheng's lips twitched slightly. She learned that the location of the competition among the reclusive families changed every three years. The mere mention of Ghost Peak evoked fear in those who heard of it and terrified those who saw it. It was said to be located at the border between the Xuanyuan family and the Bai family.
The Xuanyuan family? The Bai family?
Mo Qingcheng was startled by something during the New Year. Could that stinky man be from the Xuanyuan family?
Wait, the Bai family? Could these two little ones be from the Bai family?
Regardless, I must go...
The Fifth Elder whistled smugly, and two Gale Eagles appeared before him, affectionately patting him on the shoulder.
Mo Qingcheng blinked, not expecting that the Fifth Elder also had a Gale Eagle? She wondered if it was the power of her own space or the power of the Fifth Elder.
The thread has gone off-topic...
Mo Qingcheng came to her senses and saw that Elder Mo Qing'an was leading Mo Qingchen and his group up the Gale Eagle.
Yes, it's climbing. They have no choice; the Gale Eagle has a strange temper...
wrong……
The next second, they were slapped in the face. The Third Elder and the Fifth Elder stepped forward, and the Gale Eagle snorted, indicating that it reluctantly agreed.
Ninth Elder Mo Chuyue's heart was in her throat: "Little Qingqing, can you do it?"
"Elder Beauty, don't ask a man... if he's... okay or not?" Mo Qingcheng grinned and teased.
Mo Chuyue: "..."
Shut up, there's no need to!
You brat.
Mo Qingcheng chuckled and immediately went to the Gale Eagle. With a flick of her wrist, a pill appeared in her palm.
The Gale Eagle stood up excitedly, and the Third Elder almost fell down.
The Fifth Elder shrugged: "Third brother, sit tight."
The Third Elder's expression was unfriendly; this guy was definitely doing it on purpose...
Mo Qingcheng's small hand moved forward slightly, and the Gale Eagle couldn't wait to swallow the pill.
The pill melted instantly upon entering her mouth, and the Gale Eagle nuzzled Mo Qingcheng's hand with its mouth.
Mo Qingcheng pretended to be confused, patted the Gale Eagle's head, and pulled on the Ninth Elder, trying to fly up.
The Gale Eagle crouched down, leaving the Mohist disciples dumbfounded...
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