"Idiot, explain yourself clearly. This instructor has a temper..."
"Idiot, it's all because you didn't absorb the sunlight properly, it all leaked out..." Farmer sneered. He'd seen idiots before, but never one this stupid.
What?!
Sunlight level?
Mo Qingcheng slapped her forehead. What a huge loss! The red soil has no nutrients, what kind of crops can grow there?
Farmer cunningly severed his mental connection with Mo Qingcheng, lazily lying by the lake, drinking diluted nutrient solution. If Mo Qingcheng were here, she would definitely chase after him and beat him to a pulp.
The nutrient solution is a life-saving medicine produced by Starship One. Just one drop can save a life. The laboratory doesn't have much left; there's only half a bottle.
Last time, due to a series of unforeseen circumstances, I accidentally produced three drops, so I abandoned the oxcart and had to add only half a drop to the water...
not good!
The system shuddered, gulped down the water, threw the bottle into the lake to destroy the evidence, and only then did it feel a little more at ease.
Mo Qingcheng dug out the last wild vegetable, straightened her back, and exclaimed, "This instructor is exhausted!"
"Let's go..." Mo Qingcheng called to the young boy, wondering what to do with so many wild vegetables. Should she take them out to help the Third Grandmother and the other elderly people?
Shangguan Yichen, struggling to carry the basket, followed behind, panting, and asked, "Um... could you teach me martial arts?"
Mo Qingcheng paused, turned around and smiled: "Alright, you still owe me the title of 'Mother'..."
With no sound behind her, Mo Qingcheng pouted. "You arrogant brat, this instructor can't handle you."
As they walked, a shy voice came from behind: "Mother..."
"Oh my, what a good son of yours!" Mo Qingcheng chuckled. "This matter cannot be known to others for now. However... starting tomorrow, you can learn martial arts from your uncle..."
"Mother means..." Shangguan Yichen's heart skipped a beat: "You suspect..."
“Mother didn’t say anything. Come on, let’s go back and make you some delicious food…” Mo Qingcheng whistled and turned to leave.
Shangguan Yichen: "..."
What a waste.
Is it easy for me? Not only do I have to take care of my younger siblings, but I also have to constantly guard against my stepmother running away from home...
Someone, please save me!
father!
stepfather!
My dear mother!
A seed was planted in the young boy's heart: if his father treated his stepmother badly in the future, he would definitely bring his younger siblings to punish him...
Xuan Yuanlin, who was far away, suddenly sneezed, startling Yun Feng, the First Bodyguard: "Master, do you have a fever?"
"Are you very free?" Xuan Yuanlin swept his cold gaze over Lin Feng, who shivered and took several steps back. His master must have gone mad.
She clearly has a fever, but she won't let anyone say it? I wonder how the young masters are doing.
Suddenly, a deafening roar rang out, Yun Feng cursed, and vanished in a flash...
Upon seeing Mo Qingcheng, Bai Zimo rushed over, crying, "Mother, I've missed you so much I'm about to cry..."
"Little gluttons, Mommy will make you something delicious..." Mo Qingcheng chuckled, reaching out her dirty hand to pinch Bai Zimo's little face.
The little one pouted, "Mommy's hands smell so good..."
"Sycophant!" Shangguan Yichen put the basket on the ground, feeling dissatisfied. Wasn't he tired? Why didn't he even offer a word of comfort?
Mu Wanqing and her little girls were running around busily, saying, "Mommy, we'll help you."
“Okay, wash the wild vegetables, chop half of them, and blanch the other half…” Mo Qingcheng washed her hands and took out a small bag of rice from the bamboo basket.
"Lady Mo, what delicious food are you making?" Hu Lai asked, intrigued but somewhat confused.
Yun Lei rolled his eyes: "What's it to you? Get lost! Don't even think about getting a free meal..."
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