Escape to Farmland: A vicious stepmother dressed as a villain

Under the threat of Mo Qingcheng and Baili Fengyun's contemptuous eyes, Baili Mingyue gritted her teeth and instantly transformed into a boss in women's clothing.

Let me wait for you... A gentleman will take revenge, ten days is not too late...

Mo Qingcheng chuckled, stretched out his claws, and quickly pinched Baili Mingyue's dark and rosy cheeks, with an evil taste: "Little cousin, you are so beautiful..."

"Cough cough..." The boring man Baili Fengyun stared at the distance at a 45-degree angle, didn't see it, didn't see it, didn't hear it, the guard was deaf and blind, didn't see anything...

Baili Mingyue gritted her teeth, she will repay the hatred today doubled in the future, not a hundred times, even a thousand times...

Mo Qingcheng gave an order, and the three of them went straight to the inn. Baili Fengyun walked beside his master, and those who didn't know thought it was the flower protector.

Baili Mingyue is white and whitish, with a morbid beauty, who else could it be if it wasn't Mo Qingcheng's masterpiece?

Mo Qingcheng tried to use Miao Jiang's words to communicate with the shopkeeper, asking for two upper rooms and a table of signature dishes.

The shopkeeper glanced at Mo Qingcheng in surprise, nodded, and personally took the few people to the second floor.I don't know whether it was intentional or not, there was a room between the two rooms, Mo Qingcheng frowned slightly.

The shopkeeper explained that there are only two rooms left in the inn...

What else can you do?

there is always a solution to a problem.

Baili Mingyue is proficient in three languages, but she only doesn't understand Miao language, she is dumbfounded, Mrs. Mo can't...

How can it be?

A flash of experience flashed in Baili Fengyun's eyes, and he became more determined. After returning home, he bowed to his master and sold himself to Mrs. Mo...

Baili Mingyue didn't know yet, her own secret guards had dug her own wall, her morbid beauty made her feel more and more pitiful.

The shopkeeper's surname is Miao, in his fifties, with a slender figure, unlike the locals, he gives the impression of being a bit bookish.

He shook his head, went downstairs, and asked for signature dishes, and asked the younger brother to deliver hot water and meals, not to mention for the time being.

Let's say that Mo Qingcheng watched Baili Mingyue's master and servant enter the next door with great interest, and a sneer that seemed to be absent appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Miao Jiujiang, the shopkeeper of Wuxin Inn, is probably an interesting person...

After washing up to drive away the exhaustion, Mo Qingcheng asked the second brother to deliver the food directly to Baili Mingyue's room.

Baili Mingyue gritted her teeth and looked at the little lady who hated her so much that she walked in carelessly, leaning against the door frame, whistling, and the last bit of goodwill disappeared.

"Can you be a little feminine?" Baili Mingyue blurted out angrily, and opened her mouth as soon as the words came out, feeling embarrassed.

Mo Qingcheng raised her eyebrows: Is this girl a man?Well, that is also a chic, suave and charming little handsome guy..."

"puff!"

"Cough cough..."

The two big men couldn't help laughing, one was almost choked to death, and the other was almost choked to death by his own saliva.The instigator, Mo Qingcheng, snapped his fingers lazily: "The sky is big and the earth is big, and eating is the biggest..."

Baili Mingyue and Baili Fengyun: "..."

Expressed speechless, they don’t understand the world of foodies, they know that foodies can not only eat but also irritate people in fancy ways, they are full of gas, and eat wool?

Mo Qingcheng said "little cousin" and another "little cousin", which successfully annoyed Baili Mingyue.

Half an hour later, Mo Qingcheng's face was slightly drunk, and he stood staggeringly at the door of Baili Mingyue's room, waving his hand: "Little cousin, fasten the door at night..."

Shopkeeper Miao, who was about to go upstairs: "..."

Is it too late to go downstairs now?

"Shopkeeper Miao, please send me a bowl of hangover soup, thank you..." Mo Qingcheng shook her head and smiled.

Shopkeeper Miao is so embarrassed, girl, is there still time for this old man to run away?