The vicious female Ye Youcha, who is in Shura Field every day

Chapter 39 She Deserves a Slap

Su Xiyue had just gone to the pond and fetched two buckets of water when she saw someone stealing the food she had cooked from a distance.

She looked carefully and found it was Mu Qing.

He was standing in front of the stove, constantly reaching out to grab vegetables from several stone plates and putting them into his mouth. His mouth was full of oil and his hands were also covered in oil.

He looked like he hadn't eaten for eight hundred years.

Su Xiyue narrowed her eyes instantly and her face turned cold.

This old hag usually abused the original owner, and now she actually came to steal her food. Stealing would have been fine, but she even grabbed it with her hands.

It's not even that dirty, it's really disgusting.

She walked over with a gloomy face, carrying a bucket of water.

The bucket was placed heavily on the ground, making a dull "bang" sound.

Mu Qing was enjoying his meal and didn't notice anyone approaching at all. He was startled when he suddenly heard a sound.

The food in my mouth was stuck in my throat, unable to go up or down. It was so uncomfortable. I had to swallow it with great effort before I felt better.

She turned around and looked behind her, and saw Su Xiyue standing behind her, looking at her coldly.

Mu Qing was shocked and felt inexplicably guilty.

But when he thought that he was the father of this dead girl, the guilty feeling instantly disappeared.

"You came back but didn't make a sound. Are you trying to scare Emu to death?"

Mu Qing glared at her angrily and started scolding her.

Su Xiyue looked at her guilty yet self-righteous look and sneered in her heart.

This old hag is stealing her own food and she thinks she’s right?

She didn't indulge Mu Qing either, and said coldly: "Who allowed you to eat my food?"

Mu Qing got angry when he heard that, and pointed at her nose and scolded, "I'm your mother, what's wrong with me eating some of your food? What's your attitude?"

Su Xiyue was so angry that she laughed, and the coldness in her eyes became even stronger.

This old hag, do you have any shame? She doesn't even think about how she treated the original owner, beating and scolding him, and even stopping Su Lie and Su Mu from giving the original owner animal skins and meat.

She is obviously my biological mother, but she acts like a stepmother.

Now you still have the nerve to question me, where does this nerve come from, is it just because this old hag is so shameless?
She smiled coldly and said sarcastically, "You also know that you are my mother, so how do you treat me normally? Do you treat me as your daughter?"

Although it was the original owner's own fault, this is not a reason to abuse the original owner.

Mu Qing's face turned pale and blue after being scolded by her. She said angrily, "Why didn't I treat you as my daughter? If I didn't treat you as my daughter, I would have thrown you into the forest to feed the wild beasts long ago."

There was a mocking smile on her lips. How could the old hag be so shameless? She spoke so confidently that she almost believed it.

She sneered, her eyes full of sarcasm as she said, "Then I really have to thank you. Thank you for not throwing me into the forest to feed the wild beasts, and thank you for taking care of me for so many years."

She emphasized the word "take care of".

The irony is self-evident.

Mu Qing understood what he heard and instantly became angry. "Su Xiyue, what do you mean?"

She rolled her eyes, not caring about Mu Qing's anger, and said coldly: "Literally."

"you"

Mu Qing was so angry that his face turned ashen, and he wanted to tear her mouth apart.

But thinking of the purpose of his visit, he had to swallow his anger.

But his expression was still very ugly. He stared at her gloomily and said through gritted teeth, "I heard that you used your supernatural power to whip Mia away last night. Is that true?"

Su Xiyue instantly understood the purpose of this old woman's visit. She came to get back at Mia.

Her expression became even colder, and she said calmly, "She deserves a beating."

"You..." Mu Qing was so angry that he was shaking all over. He raised his hand and slapped her hard in the face.

Her eyes turned cold, and she quickly grabbed Mu Qing's wrist, saying in a cold tone, "Mu Qing, you'd better think carefully about the consequences of this slap."

The implication was that if this slap landed, she would definitely return it tenfold or a hundredfold.

Mu Qing's wrist was grabbed, and she felt as if it was clamped by the sharp claws of a wild beast. The pain made her face turn pale.

She looked up at Su Xiyue angrily, and was shocked when she met those cold and murderous eyes.

When did this bitch become so scary?
It was obvious that she was very afraid of me before, hiding when she saw me, let alone looking at me with such eyes.

It's really outrageous.

Mu Qing thought of this and became even angrier. His hand was in great pain and he couldn't help but struggle. He shouted angrily, "Su Xiyue, let me go."

Not only did Su Xiyue not let her go, but she held her tightly, saying in a gloomy tone, "Mu Qing, I really don't understand. I am your daughter, but you keep protecting Mia. Is there any special relationship between you and Mia?"

Mu Qing's expression changed instantly, and panic flashed in his eyes.

But she pretended to be calm and said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about? What does Mia have to do with me? I just saw that she was well-behaved and had lived without Am since she was a child, so I felt pity for her, so I took care of her a little. Stop slandering me."

When she said this, her eyes were evasive, and she was obviously feeling guilty.

Su Xiyue sneered as she listened. This old hag was really good at pretending.

But he didn't show it on his face, and said with a smile: "Really? It's better to be so. If I knew that your kindness to Mia was based on hurting me, then don't blame me for being rude."

She originally wanted to use this secret to threaten the old woman and make her restrain herself.

But thinking about the fact that Mu Qing has many lovers, and they are all powerful orcs, if he is really forced into a corner, he might do something desperate.

She didn't think Mu Qing had much motherly affection for her, and if she was harmed or threatened, she would most likely kill her to silence her.

Thinking this way, I gave up the idea.

In the absence of absolute strength, it is better to be restrained.

Mu Qing didn't know what she was thinking, but he felt inexplicably guilty.

Especially when looking at her eyes that seemed to be smiling, I always felt that my secrets were seen through.

She was panicking, but she shouted in a timid tone, "Don't try to scare me. I'm your mother, how can I possibly harm you? But you actually dared to do this to me? I'm going to tell your father and have him teach you a lesson."

Su Xiyue sneered even more when she heard this. "Go ahead and tell me, and see if Father believes you or me."

After she finished speaking, she suddenly shook off Mu Qing's hand and used a stone bowl to scoop some water from the wooden barrel to wash her hands in disgust. It was greasy and even her hands were covered with oil, which was disgusting.

This action undoubtedly made Mu Qing's face even uglier.

But he also knew that he would not get any advantage today, so he said coldly, "Let's see how your father will deal with you."

He walked away with an angry look on his face.

When leaving, he glanced reluctantly at the few half-eaten dishes on the stove.

Thinking that this cheap female wouldn't let him eat her, he finally walked away with a gloomy face.

Su Xiyue looked at Mu Qing's departing back with a sneer on her lips.

Old hag, do you really think she is still the same original owner?

Although the original owner was lazy, greedy and bad, he bullied the weak and feared the strong, and was most afraid of this Am.

She looked up at the messy and dirty dishes on the stove, one of which was still eaten, and a look of disgust flashed in her eyes.

This old hag actually grabbed it with her hands, how disgusting.

There was no way she could eat these things. Even if Mo Lin and the others knew that Mu Qing had grabbed them with her hands, they wouldn't eat them.

Fortunately, there is bone soup and mushroom soup stewed in the pot, and it will be ready when Mo Lin and the others come back.

If it’s not enough, we can just make it later. The tribe has the ingredients anyway.

(End of this chapter)