Escape to Farmland: A vicious stepmother dressed as a villain

Mo Qingcheng pinched his hands to count the days, Li Qingfeng should be doing well, right?

This lady is kind and kind, no need to thank you!

At the end of the month, one week's journey will reach the Feng family of the three hermit families. Let's say that on this day, everyone stopped and stopped, and came to a mountain foot, intending to set up camp.

Mo Qingcheng waved her little hand: "Go hunting, Miss Ben will show me a hand."

I haven't been late for a barbecue for a long time, and I'm a bit greedy.

Mo Yi took the lead, and flew out, followed by a flash of a figure behind him, a dozen people followed, up the mountain, those who caught fish caught fish, and those who gathered firewood gathered firewood.

Mo Qingcheng glanced at the Interstellar Farm, a few cubs were leisurely and carefree, cooking, reading, practicing martial arts, Bai Yi and Hei Yi were obviously not familiar with this place, and their eyes were full of surprise.

Could it be that this is the small world refined by Madam?

Mo Qingcheng sighed softly, it's not safe yet, the children cannot be allowed to walk around.Whether the sixth elder is an enemy or a friend remains to be verified, so it is better to be careful.

An hour later, the delicious food at the foot of the mountain was fragrant, and Mo Yi and the others surrounded Mo Qingcheng, almost biting off their tongues.

"Miss, when can we still eat barbecue?" A younger Mo Wei asked vaguely while agreeing to grill fish.

"Brat, are you addicted to eating? Don't you even look at your status? Missy is so precious, can she grill fish for you every day?"

"that is!"

Mo Qingcheng waved his hand: "It's all caused by fate, as long as you protect Miss Ben in the future, you can eat barbecue every day."

Everyone was dumbfounded for three seconds and immediately cheered.

The days without Li Qingfeng are really wonderful.

The Sixth Elder gnawed on the grilled chicken and watched a group of bastards having fun, his eyes dimmed.

This girl... is interesting...

In the early morning of the next day, Mo Qingcheng mobilized Mo Wei to go up the mountain to buy herbs, the sixth elder still closed his eyes slightly, thinking in his heart, the old man just opened his eyes, to see how this girl can make alchemy?

It's a pity that Mo Qingcheng just collected herbs and has no interest in refining them.

The Sixth Elder couldn't help but ponder, could this girl be playing tricks on her?

Mo Yi didn't think so, since the eldest lady rewarded them with such a good pill like water, she must not be short of money.

No, the eldest lady will definitely make alchemy.

Who doesn't know how precious an alchemist is, but...

Mo Yi slapped his head one by one, the eldest lady must be hiding her clumsiness...

The rest of Mo Wei don't care about Sanqi 21, if you have medicine, you are your own sister!

Mother-in-law can also do it!

No, no, better sister!

Mo Qingcheng naturally doesn't know the little thoughts of the Mo guards, but only three or four of these people can't trust them, and the rest can be safely drawn into his team.

The Sixth Elder disdains the little girl's petty tricks, so he just turns a blind eye and closes his eyes, as long as it doesn't affect the overall situation, that's enough...

It's just... that kid Li Qingfeng, I'm afraid he will suffer a lot.It's not good to offend anyone, but it's hard to get along with the serious young lady?

How confident are you?

The Sixth Elder is too lazy to intervene, so how about solving the little boy's affairs by himself?

Mo Qingcheng glanced at the Sixth Elder lightly, and Mr. Farmer took the Sixth Elder's psychological activities out of his mind with great interest.

"Little witch, is my master interesting enough?" Mr. Farm chuckled, with his hands on his hips, as funny as he wanted.

Mo Qingcheng chuckled: "Little Junjun, if you have any conditions, just tell me directly, don't tell me about these things..."

The little kid has been displeased with himself all day long, but now he suddenly becomes enthusiastic, he must have no good intentions.

"Bah!" Mr. Farm rolled his eyes: "Master, I don't bother to talk to you!"

"it is good!"

"You... hum..."

"Teasing you……"