Chubby Yunbin came running up, shielding Mo Qingcheng behind him, his cold gaze piercing the old woman.
The old woman paused for a moment, shook her head helplessly, shook the inconspicuous bracelet in her hand, and sighed softly, another day without business.
Mo Qingcheng shook her head in vain, took Yun Bin's chubby little hand and took a few steps, then suddenly turned around and asked, "Grandpa, how much is the bracelet?"
"Ah? Young lady, this bracelet..." The old woman trembled as she held up five fingers... but quickly lowered her eyes, wondering if she had been too greedy.
Mo Qingcheng took a deep breath, took out ten low-grade spirit stones, stuffed them into the old woman's hand, and happily took the bracelet in her hand, "Thank you!"
Ninth Elder Mo Chuyue seemed lost in thought, while Hei Yi and the others felt that Mo Qingcheng had been deceived again. Bai Yi turned around and saw the old woman somewhat dazed, and his doubts gradually dissipated.
No one noticed that the next second, the old woman straightened up and a meaningful smile appeared on her lips.
Hehe, interesting...
For some reason, the Ghost Doctor shivered: "Girl, are you cold?"
Why do I feel even colder than the winter wind?
Mo Qingcheng turned around and looked at the Ghost Doctor with a puzzled expression: "Old man, are you still not full?"
The Ghost Doctor paused for a moment, then nodded pitifully, "Yes, I haven't eaten for half a month, alas... Heaven have mercy, this old man is both cold and hungry..."
Mo Qingcheng rolled her eyes, took out two more pastries, and warned fiercely, "That's all!"
Ghost Doctor: "..."
I don't believe you for a second!
Mo Qingcheng casually tossed the bracelet into her spatial storage. It was dark and she couldn't tell what it was about. She planned to take a closer look when she had some free time.
The next second, Mu Wanqing's voice appeared in my mind.
"Mother, this bracelet is poisoned!"
Mo Qingcheng was a little confused. The bracelet was poisoned? Could it be that the old woman...?
For some unknown reason, Mo Qingcheng's face turned icy cold. "Damn it! You dare scheme against your instructor? Don't let me run into you again, or else..."
Hmph, I'll make sure you know why flowers are so red!
Mo Qingcheng gritted her teeth, spread her hands, and discovered a small, black line resembling an earthworm in her palm. A surge of emotion welled up within her.
The chubby boy, Yunbin, was startled: "Sister Mo, have you been poisoned?"
Ninth Elder Mo Chuyue's breath hitched. She grabbed Mo Qingcheng's hand and saw the black line on her palm. Her heart sank instantly: "You brat, where do you feel uncomfortable?"
Mo Qingcheng hesitated and shook her head. Hadn't she already developed a physique that was immune to all poisons?
This amount of poison... seems to have no room to exert its effects...
Wait, where did the black line on my palm come from? Could it be that damned old woman poisoned me?
Upon hearing this, the Ghost Doctor's heart skipped a beat. He glanced at the black line on Mo Qingcheng's palm, slipped, and almost knelt down.
"Girl, you...you...you...how did you get involved with that poisonous woman?" The Poison Doctor closed his eyes, belatedly realizing he'd been targeted by the old hag.
Mo Qingcheng shrugged: "Old man, your old flame?"
"puff!"
"Cough cough..."
What was originally a very sad story took on a different tone when it came to Mo Qingcheng's mouth.
Mo Qingcheng blinked: "Elder Beauty, I'm fine..."
Mo Chuyue glared at Mo Qingcheng, then glanced at the black lines on her palm. "Then explain to me, isn't this poisoned?"
Mo Qingcheng: "..."
This instructor really doesn't feel anything, what should I do?
"But... I don't feel any discomfort at all..." Mo Qingcheng raised an eyebrow. "Could it be that I have a special constitution and am immune to all poisons?"
"Shut up!"
"fart!"
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