Escape to Farmland: A vicious stepmother dressed as a villain

Chapter 839 Did You Do It On Purpose?

Xuanyuanlin: "..."

Do you really think of yourself as a personal servant?

The corner of the man's mouth twitched and he nodded: "Okay!"

Mo Qingcheng pouted and whistled.His eyes flickered slightly, and he glanced in a certain direction, clearing out an open space, planning to barbecue game.

Not long after, the man walked over with two pheasants in his hands with a dark face, and threw the pheasants to the ground with a "bang".

Mo Qingcheng frowned slightly: "How do you want to die?"

"..." Xuanyuan Lin was slightly stunned, staring coldly at Mo Qingcheng, "You did it on purpose."

"Yes!" Do you have an opinion?Mo Qingcheng glanced at the man in disgust, and waved his hand, the meaning is self-evident, if you have nothing to do, hurry up, don't hinder Mrs. Ben from doing business.

Xuanyuan Lin was so angry that he let go of his clenched fist: "What do you want..."

"roll!"

Before he finished speaking, Mo Qingcheng planned: "Either shut up and do things obediently, or get out!"

Xuanyuanlin: "..."

Damn, I really want to leave, but... now is not the time...

Mo Qingcheng was too lazy to care about it, rolled his eyes, and handed the pheasant to Xuanyuanlin to clean it up, but he was busy, preparing materials for the barbecue, and picking up some dry branches by the way.

With a dark face, the man went to deal with the prey. He realized that there was very little water along the way. He couldn't help but wonder, is there no water for chicken soup?

Xuanyuanlin didn't know, Mo Qingcheng never thought about stewing chicken soup, he just wanted to beggar's chicken.

The follow-up cooperation between the two was not bad, and Mo Qingcheng stuffed some seasoned herbs into the breast cavity of the processed chicken.

The other one secretly used a little seasoning produced by Space, hehe, wouldn't it be a waste for such a good thing to be used by a stinky man?

Xuanyuanlin didn't know it at all, because of his petty temper, he missed a delicious meal perfectly.

Mo Qingcheng got a small fish from somewhere, and stewed fish soup in the pot. After a while, the aroma wafted out, making people salivate.

Xuanyuan Lin sniffed subconsciously, wishing he could slap himself on the head, isn't it just a can of fish soup?

Don't eat and get hungry.

Half an hour later, the beggar chicken was freshly baked, Mo Qingcheng smiled, and handed the roasted one to Xuanyuan Lin.

"Eat, you're welcome, tonight, you watch the night first!" Mo Qingcheng glanced at the man lightly, then stared for about half an hour, and took out another beggar chicken.

After a while, after tidying up, I just tore off a chicken leg, and before I could put it in my mouth, suddenly my hand was empty, and the chicken leg disappeared.

"Who?" Mo Qingcheng's cold voice echoed in the forest.

Xuanyuan Lin was startled, and got up quickly, so dangerous that he didn't even realize that the person who came was an enemy or a friend?
Mo Qingcheng frowned slightly: "Believe it or not, chicken legs are poisonous?"

"Smelly girl, do you want to poison me to death?" While speaking, a crazy old man landed lightly, holding the chicken leg in his hand, and still had a mouthful to eat.

Mo Qingcheng grinned: "Heh, are you sure you want to continue eating?"

Old man: "..."

What a vicious yellow-haired girl: "You want to starve this old man to death?"

Mo Qingcheng: "..."

So angry, take a deep breath and bear it.

Mr. Farm didn't remind himself that the old man was definitely not malicious, but who wouldn't be angry if it was changed?Is it easy to bake a beggar's chicken?
Being snatched away for no apparent reason, the clay figurine still has a bit of a temper.

"Since senior likes it, let's eat it..." Mo Qingcheng glanced lightly, squatted down, picked up the remaining beggar chicken, and ate it with relish.

Xuanyuanlin: "..."

Crazy criticism of the old man: "..."

To eat or not to eat, you can tell me...

(End of this chapter)