Mo Qingcheng looked at Kan Zemo Qingwu with the eyes of someone looking at an idiot, which made Mo Qingwu's scalp tingle.
That damned little bitch, a bumpkin is a bumpkin, she has no knowledge at all, yet she dares to try and fool everyone with this pig feed, it's truly laughable.
Mo Yulian spoke up timidly, "Sister Qingwu, since Sister Qingcheng has spoken, why not give it a try...? Maybe it will taste good?"
Before he could finish speaking, he was ridiculed by Mo Xinxin, and the others showed no intention of helping him; instead, they watched the spectacle.
Is Mo Yulian out of her mind?
Faced with the ridicule of the crowd, Mo Yulian pursed her lips. These people... will regret it one day...
"Sister Qingcheng, do you eat this every day in the countryside?" Mo Qingwu looked at Mo Qingcheng with heartache in her eyes.
Mo Qingcheng shook her head, her mood somewhat downcast as if she were thinking of something. "Qingwu, you don't know, many people don't have enough to eat. They work themselves to the bone all year round and don't even earn two taels of silver..."
Mo Qingwu lowered her eyes, a hint of schadenfreude flashing in them. In her heart, she thought, "He really is a poor wretch, a country bumpkin."
The poor and the bumpkins protested, saying the blame was too heavy for them to bear.
Mo Xinxin and Mo Qingwu exchanged a glance, a sarcastic smile curving their lips: "Sister Qingcheng, why don't you... bring out these shameful things? Wouldn't that be better?"
Mo Qingcheng nodded: "Sigh, who told me to be so poor? I'm sorry for making you sad..."
Everyone: "..."
"Qingwu, please prepare a good meal for us sisters. When I have some money, I'll buy you a two-tael hairpin..." Mo Qingcheng took a deep breath and pursed her lips.
Everyone: "..."
Wait a minute, let me hold back my tears for a bit, this is absolutely hilarious.
Mo Qingwu: "..."
Shut up, are you here to screw me over?
"Qingwu, you don't want to?" Mo Qingcheng tilted her head, her face completely innocent. "Otherwise, I'll go find my cheap father right now and ask him for money!"
Seeing Mo Qingcheng's huffy expression, everyone covered their mouths and coughed lightly. Could Mo Qingcheng be an idiot? Doesn't she know that everything here is made of spirit stones?
"Um, Sister Qingcheng, our monthly allowance... is all spirit stones..." Mo Yulian couldn't stand it and quietly reminded her.
"Spirit stones? What the hell? Stones that have come to life?" Mo Qingcheng frowned slightly. "No, this is really not good..."
Everyone: "..."
Are you genuinely stupid or just pretending?
Mo Qingwu nearly choked on a mouthful of blood. She gave an awkward smile, wanting to decline but unsure how to do so perfectly.
Just then, the maidservant rushed in and whispered in Mo Qingwu's ear.
Mo Qingwu's eyes lit up. Her brother's servant had arrived?
Hehe, it's like someone just delivered a pillow when you're about to doze off. Mo Qingwu nodded, coughed lightly, and instructed her maid to quickly prepare a table full of good food.
Sister Qingcheng is absolutely right. They are family, sisters, and there is no need for them to keep secrets from each other.
Everyone was extremely grateful to Mo Qingwu, except for Mo Qingcheng. Did she think she could be satisfied with such small favors?
Why don't you just fly to the sky?
Mo Qingcheng chuckled to herself, waved her small hand, and said with great pride, "Qingwu, there are so many people, it would be too much of a shame to let you treat everyone by yourself."
Mo Qingwu smiled charmingly, a hint of smugness flashing in her beautiful eyes, but it disappeared in an instant and went unnoticed by the others.
We're sisters, no need to be so polite.
Mo Qingwu intended to exchange a few pleasantries, but Mo Qingcheng seized the opportunity and shamelessly declared, "Sister Qingwu, you are truly a heroine! Someone, get the hot pot started as I command!"
Everyone shook their heads. They had no appetite for those dishes, so why should they entertain them?
Why don't you just fly to the sky?
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