Mo Qingwu only assumed the mad old man had used underhanded tactics, striking her pressure points from a distance. Little did she know, she had been poisoned, and not just one kind, one of which had rendered her voice mute…
Heaven help it, Mo Qingwu glared at them angrily, her expression stiff, puffed up with rage, unable to utter a single word.
Mo Qingcheng chuckled, while Mo Qingwu, still working with the generator, was helpless and could only stare blankly.
The crazy old man squatted down next to Mo Qingcheng, grabbing the freshly grilled meat skewers with ease. In the blink of an eye, they were in the old man's hands, which was both funny and exasperating.
The Fifth Elder was terrified that his kebab would be snatched away, and he was so burned that he questioned his existence.
"Gurgle..." Mo Qingwu was so hungry that she felt dizzy and wanted to call Mo Qingcheng to bring her some food, but after a lot of effort, she found that she couldn't make a sound.
Mo Qingchen couldn't bear it. It might be a bit foolish, but he couldn't just watch them starve to death, could he?
Mo Qingcheng blinked, signaling to her beautiful master to lend a hand.
Ninth Elder Mo Chuyue glared at Mo Qingcheng with annoyance, shoved a few skewers of burnt meat into Mo Qingchen's hands, and said in an icy voice, "What are you still standing there for? Why don't you take them to your own sister?"
"..." Mo Qingchen's breath hitched, a chill ran down his spine, and he walked toward Mo Qingwu with the roasted meat in his hand.
The crazy old man licked his lips: "Tsk tsk... what a waste of roast meat..."
No one said a word and continued eating. Wasn't the barbecue delicious?
"Girl... this is my return gift to you. See you again someday!" The mad old man, having eaten and drunk his fill, took the blue fruit that Mo Qingcheng had shared with everyone as a treat, tossed down a dark pill, and vanished from sight in the blink of an eye...
Mo Qingcheng's lips twitched violently as she casually tossed the pill into her spatial storage. Farm Lord roared, "Little witch, I've told you, I'm not a trash can, not a recycling bin!"
"Little Junjun, who told you to be so dashing and capable?" Mo Qingcheng blinked and comforted him, and Farm Jun gave up in a huff.
Little witch, don't blame me for being ruthless. You treat me like a trash can, hehe, I'll torture, no, I'll trick your little ones into working for me.
Hmph!
Mo Qingcheng casually waved her hand, severing her mental connection with Farm Jun. With all the little ones joining the fray, how could Little Jun Jun not be convinced?
Bai Zimo is the most capable cheater ever; it's hard to say who's behind whom...
Leaving aside the chaos caused by the Star Farm cubs and Farm King, Mo Qingcheng and her group rested for half an hour before continuing their journey. The mountains were high and the roads long; they had initially thought they would arrive in three days, but the Gale Eagles flew back and forth, and they didn't reach their destination, Ghost Peak, until the evening of the sixth day.
Mo Qingcheng frowned slightly. There was a restriction on Ghost Peak. The Gale Eagle had just entered the territory of Ghost Peak and, without giving any warning, plunged headfirst down.
"Ah—" Without a doubt, Mo Qingwu fell face-first into the mud, sprawled on the ground, her old back almost broken.
Mo Qingcheng picked at her ear. "Is she an idiot? The Gale Eagle can't even control its strength, and she still wants to make a graceful landing?"
Dream on!
The Third Elder and the Fifth Elder felt dizzy and lightheaded, and were helped up by the Mo Qingfeng brothers.
Elder Mo Qing'an wasn't so lucky. For some reason, he was pulled by Mo Qingwu and fell not far away. If Mo Qingchen hadn't stepped forward to help him up, he probably wouldn't have been able to get up.
Ninth Elder Mo Chuyue and Mo Qingcheng landed on the ground. They took a few steps back to steady themselves, exchanged a glance, and felt an inexplicable anger rising in their hearts.
Others may not have seen what happened, but the two of them saw it clearly. There were more than just these two Gale Eagles flying in mid-air, and someone had deliberately interfered.
A series of mocking remarks drifted into his ears, and a group of people watched the spectacle with amusement, casting mocking glances his way.
"Hey, isn't this the newly crowned young lady of the Mo family, the country bumpkin Mo Qingcheng?"
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