Escape to Farmland: A vicious stepmother dressed as a villain

Chapter 777 Long time no see, I kind of miss...

Mo Qingcheng raised his eyes, and there was a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth. The world is big, and fate is deep. Enemies meet, and the eyes are so hot... Tsk tsk...

"Miss Lan, long time no see, are you safe?" Mo Qingcheng had a smile on his lips.

Lan Shuangqin snorted coldly: "Mo Qingcheng, I haven't seen you for a few days, your skills are all in your mouth?"

"Thank you, Miss Lan, for your compliment!" Mo Qingcheng raised his eyebrows, and glanced at the woman next to Lan Shuangqin. She looked familiar, whose family was it?

"Hehe, Mo Qingcheng, you are also qualified to participate in the competition?" The woman beside Lan Shuangqin spoke slowly with mocking eyes.

Lan Shuangqin chuckled, "Sister Qiao doesn't know something, the eldest lady of the Mo family came from that place, why don't you have any sympathy?"

Mo Qingcheng was dumbfounded. It turned out to be Qiao Xuan's little Bailian. I haven't seen her for a long time, and I still miss her...

"Yo, so it's the cheap girl from the Qiao family..." Mo Qingcheng curled her lips, thinking how noble she is?
Qiao Xuan's face was livid with anger: "Mo Qingcheng, you idiot!"

"Daughter Qiao Shu, you are not as good as a turtle, who gave you face?" Are you stupid?What kind of virtue do you have, don't you have a clue?
Really, everyone knows that jumping out is annoying, this instructor likes to be angry so much?Does it look so easy to bully?
Qiao Xuan almost exploded with anger, who is this?

Mo Qingwu: "..."

snort!
Qiao Xuan was a little surprised, and pointed to Mo Qingwu who was silently following Mo Qingcheng and the others. Some Zhang Er monks couldn't figure it out, and frowned, "Sister Lan, is it possible that Miss Qingwu has been threatened?"

The world is big, and the food is the biggest.

"You what you? I haven't seen you for a few days, and I can't speak fluently, hehe..." Mo Qingcheng rolled his eyes, too lazy to argue with a fool like Qiao Xuan, and took the arm of Ninth Elder Mo Chuyue, and walked a little farther.

You can only enter Guijianfeng's inn tomorrow. Is the Dragon Clan patriarch sick?Putting aside the great opportunity to make money, people from all walks of life must camp in the wilderness.

Shut up you!Are you at ease?snort!
Not to mention that Lan Shuangqin and the others had their own thoughts, but Mo Qingcheng and the others were tired and hungry. After some observation, they found a place with little smoke and a leeward wind, and temporarily settled down.

snort!
Mo Qingwu lowered her eyes, a flash of hostility flashed in her eyes, damn Mo Qingcheng, little bitch, vixen!

Tired for a day, not taking a break at this time, and worrying about brain-dead stuff, is it because the brain is not working or the brain is flooded?
Lan Shuangqin tugged on Qiao Xuan's sleeve, lowered her voice, and signaled her not to be impulsive, this Mo Qingcheng was a bit wicked, and she suffered a lot when he confronted her several times.

Mo Qingchen frowned slightly, walked up to Mo Qingwu, lowered his voice and told: "Sister Qingwu, don't trust those people, they have no good intentions for you!"

Brother Mo Qingfeng helped build the stove, while the third elder, fifth elder and deacon elder went to pitch the tent.

"It seems so, hehe, don't tell me you still miss Mo Qingwu?" Lan Shuangqin lowered her eyes, a flash of jealousy flashed in her eyes, isn't Mo Qingwu an adopted daughter?
Heh, being hypocritical on weekdays has caused me to lose face several times, and I have suffered a disadvantage in the girl circle of the hidden family. If this account is not counted, she is not the eldest lady of the Lan family.

Could it be that you want to take advantage of the dark moon and wind to make a move?
Just thinking about it gives goosebumps...

"Mo Qingcheng, you..."

Mo Qingcheng was tired and too lazy to do anything, so he casually took out instant noodles that had been packaged for generations at the interstellar farm, picked a handful of small green vegetables, took out a ham sausage, twenty eggs, and boiled a large pot of instant noodles .

Not long after, a scent spread, and the person who hooked it moved his index finger.

Mo Qingcheng invited everyone to come to eat, and Mo Qingwu also got a bowl of noodles, but the soup was too much and the noodles were little, and there were no eggs, only three or two sparse vegetable leaves, and she instantly became furious.

"Mo Qingcheng, what do you mean?"

(End of this chapter)