Mo Yan glanced at Weize and Weiran.
"Are you two okay?"
Weiran: "..."
Wei Ze: "..." This sentence is a bit insulting.
Netizen: "Goddesses shouldn't ask men if they're capable."
“It has to be done,” they both said immediately.
"Don't worry, Your Excellency. My uncle is very capable; he can do anything."
"Not your father?" Mo Yan raised an eyebrow.
“My uncle is my father. My parents died when I was young. My uncle was afraid that I would be bullied, so he said that my father was my father.”
Wei Ran thought that finally someone wanted to know about her uncle's past, and was just about to start talking when she saw Mo Yan had already gone over to learn how to shear sheep from the staff.
Wei Ran: "..." It's quite awkward.
They quickly went over to learn from them.
The staff made it sound simple, but no one knew where to start.
Only Mo Yan had started cutting, and everyone watched her carefully making one cut after another.
Every cut was swift and decisive.
Mo Yan was highly focused and finally managed to cut it out.
Mo Yu also started cutting her hair, just like her mother.
"Relax a bit, then wait for the right moment and cut directly. You must be relaxed."
Hearing her mother's words, Mo Yu made a cutting motion, then smiled with delight. "Success!"
"Don't be arrogant if you succeed, keep going."
On the other two sides, Muyue and the others are telling stories to the sheep!
Yes, that's how absurd it is; they're telling a story to a lamb.
"Little lamb, little lamb, be a good boy/girl. I'll tell you a story... I believe you'll understand my feelings."
Netizen: "Mom, there's a crazy person here."
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