With just one sentence, Tang Mo subconsciously shut up.
The pain of being burned was still vivid in her mind, and she immediately moved closer to Lu Yan, as if this could give her some sense of security.
She complained delicately, "Brother Lu, look at Song Jiao! She won't even let me tell the truth."
Lu Yan frowned slightly, glanced at Tang Mo coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Tang Mo, eat!" His voice revealed an unquestionable majesty, which made Tang Mo silent.
At the same time, Song Jiao took out canned beef and curry rice directly from the system space.
She flipped her palm and a flame leaped out from it, skillfully heating the food.
Then she started eating as if no one was around, as if everything around her had nothing to do with her.
The people around began to whisper, and all looked at Song Jiao with strange eyes.
However, she seemed to be in another world, ignoring all the looks and comments.
After dinner, Song Jiao cleaned up the garbage gracefully and turned around to leave.
Just then, a thirty-year-old man blocked her path. He said righteously, "Xia Yao, the base has a rule that all food found must be handed over and shared. Isn't it a bit too much for you to eat alone like this?"
The people around also echoed the man's words, as if Song Jiao's behavior really offended the public.
However, facing everyone's accusations, Song Jiao just raised her eyes slightly to glance at the man, and then looked away.
Just as she was about to move forward, the man's outstretched hand blocked her path again.
It's really annoying. Although the original owner did not participate in the battle, she was always hardworking and dedicated at the base. Others had magic, but she didn't, so she was either cooking or washing clothes.
Or they are treated as errand boys by these people.
She raised her hand and hit the man's arm hard.
There was a crisp "crack" sound, and the man's arm broke, and he fell to the ground with a scream.
Everyone was stunned by this scene and fell into silence for a moment.
Song Jiao continued to walk forward with firm steps as if nothing had happened.
Song Jiao's decisive action stunned everyone present. They did not expect that this seemingly weak woman had such strong strength and determination.
For a moment, the air was filled with an indescribable tension.
Lu Yan looked at the man lying on the ground with a frown.
Although he was somewhat dissatisfied with Song Jiao's behavior, he also knew that this was not the time to pursue responsibility.
He waved his hand, signaling others to help the injured man up and send him for treatment.
Then he slowly said: "Don't bother Xia Yao recently."
Tang Mo stared at Song Jiao's back in amazement, feeling very unhappy in his heart. It was just that she awakened her magic, why did she have to be so arrogant?
She will not let Song Jiao go.
After dinner, she walked into the crowd and whispered something in the ears of several men.
Song Jiao had just walked into the room when Tuanzi's voice rang in her mind, "Host, Tang Mo asked those men to come to you at night and wanted to take you..."
There is no need to say the rest of the words, the host should know it.
"Interesting. This Tang Mo is truly a love-brained person. Does she really think anyone can fall in love with the male lead? She keeps finding imaginary enemies."
Before she came here, Tang Mo had always been sarcastic towards the original owner, and all kinds of things happened one after another, just because the original owner had not awakened the magic nuptials.
Well, now she'll give it a try.
As night fell, only Song Jiao's calm breathing echoed in the dim room.
She lay on the simple little bed and fell into a deep sleep. The fatigue of the day made her guard down a little.
At this moment, a sneaky figure quietly approached Song Jiao's bed.
That was Tang Mo's lackey. There was a sinister glint in his eyes, and he was obviously planning to do something while Song Jiao was sleeping.
He tiptoed to the bedside, lowered his head, and looked at Song Jiao with malicious eyes.
Looking at her peaceful sleeping face, he felt an inexplicable pleasure in his heart, as if he had already foreseen the scene of his imminent success.
However, just as he was about to stretch out his evil hand, Song Jiao's eyes suddenly opened.
Her eyes were cold and sharp, as if they could pierce people's hearts.
The lackey was startled by her gaze, and an inexplicable fear surged in his heart.
Song Jiao looked at him coldly, with a chill in her voice: "What do you want to do?"
The lackey came to his senses and found that he had been seen through by Song Jiao. He stopped pretending and said, "Bah, he's just a stinky bastard who's been played with by others. Why is he pretending to be so noble?"
Song Jiao chuckled, and she just raised her hand, and countless vines broke out from the ground and tied up the man directly.
The man only then realized the real danger. His tone was no longer as tough and arrogant as before. He said in a trembling voice: "You...what do you want to do?"
Song Jiao looked at him coldly, a mocking smile on her lips: "What? Of course, I'm taking you to a fun place."
As soon as she finished speaking, she teleported the man to Tang Mo's room. The sudden change made the man scream in fear, but his voice was quickly drowned out by the air.
Feeling someone approaching, Tang Mo suddenly opened his eyes.
Before she could react, a huge body pressed down on her.
The huge impact made her scream out in pain: "You are sick!"
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