Escape to Farmland: A vicious stepmother dressed as a villain

Chapter 778 Is it the wrong way to open your eyes?

Who do you look down on?Every meal has to be divided into different categories.

Where did Mo Qingcheng roll her eyes, and looked at Mo Qingwu with the eyes of a big fool, are you stupid?It’s good enough for you to eat, why are you picking and choosing?

If you have the ability to cook by yourself!
Mo Qingwu was so angry that she placed the rice bowl heavily on the table, as if she would not eat it unless she gave an explanation.

The corner of Mo Qingcheng's mouth twitched into a sneer, won't you eat?

OK!

Then give it to someone.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy with a pale face, looking at this side eagerly.

"Mo Qingwu, you don't want to eat, do you?" Mo Qingcheng raised his eyebrows evilly.

"Hmph! Who would like to eat it!" Mo Qingwu felt disdainful in her heart, her stomach was growling, and she resisted the urge to eat noodles, who would not want to lose face.

Mo Qingcheng wanted to draw a pair of big white eyes, and call on Mo Qingwu's face, who gave you the face?

Mo Qingcheng stood up, lifted the face in front of Mo Qingwu, and waved to the young boy.

The boy swallowed, and walked over tremblingly: "Sister Fairy, are you calling me?"

Mo Qingcheng grinned, and stuffed the noodles to the little boy: "Take it and eat it!"

The boy was stunned for a moment, thanked again and again, picked up the noodle bowl, turned around and ran away.

Mo Qingcheng: "..."

Ninth Elder Mo Chuyue chuckled: "Xiao Qingqing, are you dumbfounded?"

"Uh...it's nothing, Elder Beauty, are you enough?" Mo Qingcheng subconsciously asked.

Mo Chuyue raised her eyebrows: "It's only one bowl..." How could it be possible?
Mo Qingcheng supported his forehead, "There are also after-dinner fruits..."

Everyone's eyes lit up, and they speeded up in unison. The wind swept through the clouds, and Mo Qingwu's dazed kung fu made empty bowls appear in sight.

Mo Qingcheng smiled and blinked, Mo Qingfeng and his brothers cleared the table with great insight.

After a while, two kinds of fruits appeared on the table, peaches and apples.

The Fifth Elder coughed lightly: "Girl Qingqing, this old man is trying poison..."

Before he finished speaking, the Fifth Elder had an extra apple and peach in his hand.

The third elder smiled and ate the peaches, and picked up the apples.Mo Qingcheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and divided the top and bottom, one apple and one peach per person, and there was one portion left on the plate.

Mo Qingwu took a deep breath, and just about to step forward, she stretched out a big hand in the slant: "Grandfather Ben, try it..."

Who are you?
A seductive red shadow broke into the bottom of the eyes, Mo Qingcheng frowned slightly, "Brother, do you live by the sea?"

"Little beauty, how do you know?" The enchanting man in red pushed Mo Qingwu away, and sat lazily opposite Mo Qingcheng.

The corner of Mo Chuyue's mouth twitched: "Young Master Ji, long time no see!"

The man in red was slightly surprised, but was recognized unexpectedly.The person who came was Ji Haoyu, the young master of the Ji family of the Ming clan.

Everyone in the world thinks that Young Master Yunji is ignorant, full of playboys, and coquettish.

Mo Qingcheng raised her eyebrows: "So it's Young Master Ji, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Others don't know, how can Mo Chuyue not know?My cousin married Young Master Ji's half-brother, hehe...

Ji Haoyu raised his lips: "Little girl, your fruit is so delicious, do you have any more? I bought it!"

"It's not much..." Mo Qingcheng had a harmless smile on his face, there were fools who sent money to the door, and if they didn't make money, they didn't make it for nothing.

Ji Haoyu glanced at Mo Chuyue indiscriminately. This beauty looked familiar, but where she saw her before, she couldn't remember for a while.

Mo Chuyue sent a voice transmission to Mo Qingcheng, stripping Ji Haoyu of his old background.

Mo Qingcheng resisted the urge to burst out laughing, and with a wave of his little hand, a plate of fruit appeared on the table, not only apples and peaches, but also a bunch of grapes.

Ji Haoyu's eyes flickered slightly. I don't know if it was an illusion. What the girl took out seemed to be a legendary spiritual fruit, and there was a faint spiritual energy in the fruit...

"Little girl, let's make an offer!" Ji Haoyu held a grape and put it in his mouth.

Mo Qingcheng stretched out three fingers.

"Three thousand middle-grade spirit stones? Deal!"

The people around took a breath of spiritual energy, did they open their eyes in the wrong way?

(End of this chapter)