Mo Qingcheng remained calm. How could such delicious beggar's chicken be given away to outsiders for nothing?
Xuan Yuanlin was the first to react; the young lady was cunning, and he had almost fallen for her trick again. The man's feelings were complicated; he lowered his eyes and remained silent, only eating the beggar's chicken in his hand.
The crazy old man belatedly realized he had been tricked, and in his anger, he gritted his teeth and took a big bite of the chicken leg, which brought him back to life.
"You brat, you've forgotten me after just a few days?" The old man sneered, taking big bites of chicken leg, a glint of light flashing in his eyes.
That brat, she won't let me eat chicken, but she insists on eating it anyway.
Mo Qingcheng finished the chicken leg with a smile, casually tossing the bone on the ground, and gave the two men opposite her a defiant look: "Want some? Help yourself!"
"Pfft!" The old man really wanted to spit a mouthful of blood onto Mo Qingcheng's face. That girl was so wicked.
Xuan Yuanlin laughed unkindly, only to be double-teamed by Mo Qingcheng and the old man, suffering a gruesome defeat...
This woman doesn't look like a good person at all. Isn't it frustrating? The man's eyes were dark and unreadable.
Mo Qingcheng chuckled: "I'm warning you two, there's no such thing as a free lunch."
Xuanyuan Lin: "..."
Shut up! Please, have some decency!
The mad old man chuckled, his eyes full of grievance: "Girl, do you have any conscience? This old man..."
"Stop!" Mo Qingcheng rolled her eyes. "This lady isn't going to listen to this nonsense. It's bedtime..."
Xuanyuan Lin was dumbfounded: "You..."
The mad old man's eyes burned: "Girl, don't regret this, this deep mountain forest..."
Before she could finish speaking, Mo Qingcheng had already leaped into the dense tree branches, her toes barely touching the ground.
The two men stared at each other, clearly disgusted, and ignored each other, each finding a place to hide away.
Mo Qingcheng had the farm set up a barrier, leaving a trace of her presence, before she flashed into the space.
Bai Ziming and the other little ones rushed over eagerly, showering her with concern and care, which warmed Mo Qingcheng's heart. In just a few days, the kids seemed to have grown even taller.
Mo Qingcheng reached out and gave them a good pat. The little ones instinctively tried to dodge, but were afraid of upsetting their mother, so they burst into tears.
You little punks, you think you can't be dealt with? Hehe...
Mo Qingcheng only ate half full outside. Shangguan Yunxi and Mu Wanqing cooked together, making a medicinal porridge, steaming a fish, and stir-frying two dishes.
After eating and drinking her fill, Mo Qingcheng took the time to rest. There might be a fierce battle tomorrow, and how could she manage without energy and spirit?
The children, each one more well-behaved and sensible than the last, slowly retreated.
Mo Qingcheng was woken up by the children. Her brows were furrowed, and she was in a bad mood, as if she wouldn't let it go until she explained herself.
The children all took a step back and stood within a safe distance. No one dared to step forward. They looked at each other, none of them wanting to be the first to step forward.
Mo Qingcheng sneered, "Who among you can tell your mother what happened?"
"Mother, please go out and see! The old man is being beaten to death!" Bai Ziming blinked and spoke weakly.
Mo Qingcheng was a little confused: "What are you saying? Are you sure you're not joking?"
The children looked at each other in bewilderment.
Shangguan Yunxi sighed, "Mother, Grandpa is really pitiful..."
“Yeah, yeah, that pretty boy is even worse off…” Bai Zimo’s lips curled up, as if he was trying not to laugh.
Ahhhh, Mother, please go out and see! Father is about to choke on his own...
Mo Qingcheng narrowed her eyes, lazily yawned, glanced outside the space, and her eyes widened...
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