Mo Qingwu was so angry she almost vomited blood. To show her sisterly affection, she summoned two cooks to prepare the ingredients for shifting the blame, as instructed by Mo Qingcheng.
A dozen or so girls were chatting enthusiastically, while Mo Qingcheng was playing cat and mouse, chatting with one girl for a few minutes and then chatting with another for a few minutes, which was despicable.
Mo Qingchen made an excuse to go out for a while, but returned quickly. Everyone guessed that he must have gone to the outhouse.
Only Mo Qingcheng knew that this guy must have gone to do something bad. Didn't he see the powdery flakes hidden under her fingernails? This was a high-grade sleeping potion.
Just a little bit is enough to cause them to fall into a coma and become lambs to the slaughter.
Hehe, Mo Qingwu, you have a good plan. Today, I will show you why the flowers are so red.
Half an hour later, the food was served, and the blame-shifting that Mo Qingcheng wanted was also prepared, but a separate table was set up for it.
Mo Qingcheng blinked, picked at a few dishes at the large table, looked disgusted, and happily ran to the other side, where she was all alone at the table, feeling quite content.
"Mmm, smells good! It smells so good!"
Everyone: "..."
Does it really smell that good? It looks delicious! Maybe I should take a deep sniff?
"So delicious! It's been so long since I've had this mutton...tsk tsk...this flavor is absolutely amazing!" Mo Qingcheng muttered to herself as she cooked the meat.
Everyone: "..."
Cough cough... It smells incredibly delicious. I really want to take a bite, just one bite, just a tiny bite.
I wonder if it will work out?
A smile flashed in Mo Qingcheng's eyes. "Little Xin Xin, would you like to try a bite?"
Mo Xinxin: "..."
I really want to pounce on it and take a big bite.
"Sister Yulian, come and eat with us!" Mo Qingcheng extended an olive branch once again.
Mo Yulian stood up: "Thank you, Sister Qingcheng! I'm here!"
Mo Qingcheng: "..."
Could you please take back what you just said? Didn't you realize that I was just being polite?
etc……
I was so wrong! Mo Yulian is a true foodie. Her speed is like the Japanese invading a village; in the blink of an eye, her chopsticks had already swept away...sweeped away...the slices of meat from the pot...
"It smells so good!" Mo Yulian's eyes lit up. "Sister Qingcheng, you really know how to eat!"
Thank you so much!
Mo Qingcheng's lips curved into a smile. "Eat some if you like."
Sigh, why is it so hard for me? It's just a bite to eat, I'll just do it!
I suppose the objective has been achieved. I don't believe the elders can sit still now.
Several timid girls approached hesitantly, their hearts pounding. "Sister Qingcheng, can we... try some?"
"Of course!" Mo Qingcheng gestured for them to sit down. The girls pursed their lips and sat down. They had only intended to try it, but after the first bite, they wanted a second.
And so, bite by bite, the mutton rolls on the table were almost gone. Suddenly, a red shadow flashed, and a seductive voice rang out.
"Little Qingqing, this is wrong of you. How can you eat alone?" The speaker was none other than Ninth Elder Mo Chuyue.
"Greetings, Ninth Elder!"
"This disciple greets Ninth Elder!"
"Ninth Elder!"
Just as I picked up my chopsticks, wanting to try the hot pot, before I could even open my mouth, greetings drifted into my ears.
Mo Chuyue raised an eyebrow, "Shut up!"
You really have no sense of propriety. Can't you see that this elder is getting impatient?
Mo Qingcheng blinked: "Ninth Elder, please try it!"
The Ninth Elder looked at the empty plate of mutton rolls and was immediately furious. He glared at Mo Yulian and the others.
"Little Qingqing, this elder will take you to cultivate!" Ninth Elder Mo Chuyue suddenly reached out, grabbed Mo Qingcheng's wrist, and turned to leave.
“Ninth Elder…” A hint of displeasure flashed in Mo Qingwu’s eyes.
"roll!"
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