"Little Junjun..." Mo Qingcheng gritted her teeth. This arrogant little brat—if she didn't teach him a lesson, wouldn't he kick her out one day too? (A dark, menacing expression)
Congratulations, you guessed right!
As Mo Qingcheng's strength increased, Farm King's abilities also grew. He had long been fed up with his beautiful master's laziness and irresponsibility, and a thought sprouted in his mind: once he had complete control of the space, he could kick his master away at will.
Haha!
Just imagine that scene, it's so awesome!
"Little witch, I just helped you out, didn't I? Not only are you ungrateful, but you're also acting crazy. Don't you have any conscience? @￥￥%..."
Mo Qingcheng: "..."
Forget it, why bother arguing with a little brat?
"So, not only can I not blame you, but I should also thank you?" Mo Qingcheng took a deep breath, trying her best to appear calm.
"No need! We're like family! Considering I've helped you take care of the kid, after the competition, you can cook for me for a month and that'll be fine!" Farmer tilted his head cutely, his dark eyes sparkling.
Mo Qingcheng: "..."
Why am I always the one who gets hurt?
The mournful cry of the Desert Blood Eagle pulled Mo Qingcheng back to reality.
Good heavens, Snow Wolf and Gale Eagle have already started their torture mode. Desert Blood Eagle's wing is broken, it's dizzy, and it's been poisoned by Mo Qingcheng. All it does is beat up.
How could one word describe such a tragic situation? Dark and gloomy.
Mo Qingcheng, without any sense of propriety, revealed a maternal smile, took out a beanbag chair, lay down on it, ate a braised pork bun, drank an iced cola, and watched the commotion.
Farmer shrugged and shared this scene with the little guys in the space.
Bai Ziming's eyes sparkled: "Mommy is so cool and roguish! I love it!"
Farmer: "..."
"Mo Mo, can you focus on the important things?" Mu Wanqing rolled her eyes, her face full of disgust.
"Third sister, that's not right of you. Did Mother go through so much trouble just to let us have a taste? Those beautiful eyes were almost ruined by the Desert Blood Eagle! Don't you feel any remorse? #￥&！…"
Bai Ziming unleashed a barrage of attacks, leaving Mu Wanqing utterly defeated.
Goodbye!
Shangguan Yunxi and the other two were initially worried, but seeing Bai Ziming and Mu Wanqing arguing, their hearts finally settled down...
In the blink of an eye, the Gale Eagle and the Snow Wolf did something astonishing: they looked at each other, lay down on the Blood Eagle's wound, and began to suck its blood.
Mo Qingcheng: "..."
idiot!
Idiot!
Silly dog! (Shady)
The Desert Blood Eagle has been poisoned!
Fine, let's teach them a lesson. They dare to bite anything, they deserve it!
The beauty lasted less than three seconds. Before the Gale Eagle and the Snow Wolf could figure out what was happening, they both fainted.
The desert blood eagle, its eyes still wet, also fainted spectacularly...
With a wave of her hand, Mo Qingcheng sent the three items into her spatial storage to replenish their energy. She then put away the chair and the sniper rifle, picked up her long whip, and continued on her way.
I had planned to have the Gale Eagle carry me, but that silly eagle probably wouldn't wake up for a day or two. But what can I do when my precious daughter, Mu Wanqing, is so capable?
There is only poison and no antidote! (Shadow)
Waaah...
Mu Wanqing looked guilty, but after only a second, she awkwardly touched her nose and ran away!
Mo Qingcheng continued on her way, encountering several waves of attacks, which she resolved one by one. She felt that her bottleneck had loosened somewhat, and with proper training, she estimated that she would be able to advance soon.
Sigh, in this vast desert, why am I all alone?
Mo Qingcheng walked for an hour, wearing glasses and a scarf, following Farmer's directions toward the exit.
Suddenly, she tripped over something, lost her balance, and fell to the ground...
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