Xuan Yuanlin really wanted to spit blood in the woman's face. Was this young lady a professional robber?
Mo Qingcheng raised an eyebrow: "No? What's the point of asking? Bye-bye!"
"This instructor's time is precious; I don't have time for rambling." Seeing there was no profit to be made, Mo Qingcheng turned to leave when the man's hoarse voice rang out.
"One hundred taels of gold!"
"Do you think I'm doing this for that little bit of gold? My master said that saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda." Mo Qingcheng was in a good mood. She turned around and ran to Xuan Yuanlin's side, pulled him out of the pit, and her eyes narrowed.
Good heavens! In broad daylight, wearing a mask, could he be a bandit?
"This young lady is a healer, a paragon of virtue. If Hua Tuo were alive today, how could a mere hundred taels of silver be of any interest to her?"
Xuanyuan Lin: "..."
Saving lives and healing the wounded?
I don't believe you!
It's more like taking advantage of someone's misfortune.
Where there is gold, there is motivation.
Mo Qingcheng hummed an unknown tune and carefully examined the patient: "Poisoning, deep in the femoral bone marrow, the consultation fee will be doubled!"
"puff!"
Xuanyuan Lin coughed up blood again.
"Don't get agitated, I'm a kind and charitable person!"
"..." Were they chosen from among the good people?"
Mo Qingcheng pouted and reached out to remove the mask from Xuan Yuanlin's face, but was firmly grasped by a large hand.
"Fine, I won't look. You have a wound on your face, don't blame me for not healing it." Mo Qingcheng was too lazy to pay attention; whether she looked or not, she would still get a lot of gold.
Xuan Yuanlin secretly breathed a sigh of relief; the mask absolutely could not be taken off...
"Oh dear, where are my silver needles?" Mo Qingcheng thought for a moment, and her old companion of ten years instantly appeared in her arms.
Mo Qingcheng feigned a cough, took out silver needles from her bosom, raised an eyebrow with a wicked smile, and selected three of the longest silver needles, inserting them into several major acupoints on Xuan Yuanlin's body.
Xuanyuan Lin was terrified; he had been tricked...
After an incense stick had burned, Mo Qingcheng wrote an IOU, cut the man's finger, pressed her fingerprint on it, and took all the silver notes and an ancestral jade pendant from his body. She narrowed her fox-like eyes and left without a trace.
"Remember to return the money in a year, otherwise the interest will be one million taels..." The girl turned around and smiled sweetly.
Before long, several dark figures quickly arrived.
"Master, I am late, I deserve to die!"
"Qingfeng, find me a..."
"Yes, Master!"
Mo Qingcheng walked to the foot of the mountain, caught a wild rabbit, and took out dozens of eggs from the interstellar farm, including chicken eggs, duck eggs, and quail eggs...
Turning around, Mo Qingcheng's eyes narrowed: "Yi Chen?"
"Xiao Wu and Xiao Liu are worried..." Shangguan Yichen's eyes flickered slightly as he stepped forward and took the rabbit from them.
I don't believe you! That little villain is really wicked!
Mo Qingcheng had already learned about the fates of the six minor villains in their past lives through a system scan.
The road to reforming villains is long and arduous...
The two, one big and one small, returned home in silence. The little one leaped forward and threw herself into Mo Qingcheng's arms: "Stepmother, you're back?"
Shangguan Yunxi and Mu Wanqing's eyes lit up as they worked together to take the basket from her.
"We'll have rabbit meat and boiled eggs for dinner." Mo Qingcheng placed Bai Zimo on the kang (heated brick bed), stretched out her devilish hand, and stared intently at his little face; the feel of it was exceptionally good.
Bai Ziming felt wronged and wanted to cry: "Stepmother, Momo can have one more bowl of bland food..."
"Pfft!" Mu Yunchuan burst out laughing: "Fifth brother is a little foodie."
Bai Ziming rolled his eyes. Isn't being a foodie good? You won't go hungry...
Mo Qingcheng showed off her skills by skinning the rabbit, intending to make scarves for her fifth and sixth sons for winter.
Just as Shangguan Yichen and his sister finished processing the rabbit meat, a howl came from outside the door.
"Lady Mo, give me back my rabbit!"
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